The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 415 Master Jing is left-handed (2)
Wei Changjue changed into a neat dress and was about to go out, but as soon as she walked to the door, she saw Song Lixue following him, saying: I want to go to the mountain with her to have a look.

Song Lixue insisted again and again, seeing his earnest eyes, Wei Changju couldn't say anything more, so he could only let him go.

After going up the mountain, Wei Changju devoted all his attention to the fruit trees. She checked one by one, and she didn't have extra time to deal with Song Lixue.

However, when doing things seriously, Wei Changqu has a soul-stirring charm. Song Lixue did not speak, but followed closely behind Wei Changqu. On her face, seeing the radiance between her brows, Song Lixue stared at her intently, and Wei Changjue was so engrossed in the fruit tree that he didn't notice Song Lixue's obsessive eyes.

Going around in the woods, it took more than two hours for Wei Changju to inspect the entire fruit forest. On the ground, Wei Changju saw that it was getting late, so he invited Song Lixue to go down the mountain together.

When the two went down the mountain, Wei Changjue had just stepped into the gate of the house when he saw Sufeng walking towards him slowly.

Sufeng glanced at Song Lixue indifferently, walked up to Wei Changjue, and said respectfully, "Master, the Lord is here."

The Lord Sufeng mentioned naturally refers to Ling Jing.

The corner of Wei Changju's mouth twitched lightly, and he thought to himself: Ling Jing is really fast. I just said last night that I'm going to move into Lingquan Mountain Bieyuan today. Could it be that I moved here so soon?

"Is he in the flower hall?" Wei Changqu looked at Sufeng and said calmly.

Although he was surprised by Ling Jing's speed, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and he was calm and calm.

"The master is in the flower hall, and the madam is drinking tea with him." Sufeng said respectfully.

"En." Wei Changqu nodded, and then walked towards the flower hall, Sufeng followed closely behind her.

Song Lixue stared at Wei Changjue's back with a sad expression. After Wei Changjue took a few steps, he closed his sad eyes slightly and followed to the flower hall.

In the flower hall, Ling Jing sat on the sofa chair with a noble and elegant appearance, and Jiang Shi sat opposite him. Jinglei, Lightning, and Gu Yu stood in the flower hall like three iron pillars.

Jiang Shi glanced at Ling Jing, but couldn't find anything to say, so he smiled and said, "Young Master Ling, drink tea, this is the tea prepared by Qu'er himself."

Ling Jing picked up a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, and saw the embarrassment on Jiang's face.

He smiled warmly and jade-like, picked up the white porcelain teacup on the flower table with his slender jade-like hand, held it in his hand, turned it around a few times, took another sip, and said, "You're welcome, Auntie."

Wei Changju walked into the hall slowly, and saw Ling Jing and her mother sitting face to face, relatively speechless.

Her mother was still a little nervous, and her face was a little cramped.

"Ling Jing, you're here." Wei Changjue glanced at Ling Jing, paused for a while on his peerless face, and then turned away without a trace.

She greeted her heartily, making it impossible to see what kind of relationship they had, then walked to the sofa chair a few steps, patted the morning dew on her body, and leaned over to sit down.

Hearing the sound of small footsteps, Ling Jing's eyes rolled for a moment, and seeing Wei Changqu walked into the hall, he raised a pair of ancient black eyes, his eyes fell on Wei Changqu's face, and after a while, he looked at her again. relatively.

Looking at each other, Ling Jing pursed her lips, a faint smile appeared on her face, and then she looked back.

Seeing that Song Lixue followed Wei Changjue into the hall a little lonely, Jiang greeted him with a smile on his face: "Mr. Song, accompany Quer up the mountain to look at the fruit trees. You are tired from walking. Come here quickly and take a rest."

"Well, Auntie Xie." After saying that, Song Lixue smiled humbly, then walked to Wei Changqu and sat down.

So, at this moment, Ling Jing and Jiang Shi were sitting face to face, and Song Lixue was sitting on Wei Changjue's right hand side, the two were relatively close to each other.

Ling Jing saw Song Lixue walk up to Wei Changjue's side, and stared at him as he leaned over to sit down. His ancient black eyes instantly became deeper. Those dark eyes were filled with turbulent waves, cold air rolling on his face. But I can't see too many expressions.

Taking a sip of the fragrant tea, looking at Song Lixue, he said leisurely, "Oh, so Mr. Song is also there." It seemed that he was greeting Song Lixue, but his tone was a bit weird.

Under Ling Jing's watchful eyes, Song Lixue always felt that he was a little out of breath, and his scalp was a little tight. In terms of momentum alone, he lost to Ling Jing by one part or two.

Song Lixue smiled modestly, and said to Ling Jing: "Young Master Ling, long time no see."

"Well, it's been a long time." Ling Jing put her body into the sofa chair, leaned against the edge of the sofa, and said with a somewhat lazy expression.

"I heard that Young Master Song is here to teach Chang Yu?"

Wei Changjue glanced sideways, glanced at Ling Jing, a little confused, why he asked Song Lixue like this, this guy must be jealous again, look at his expression, and he is not too jealous.

"As Young Master Ling said, I'm here to teach Chang Yu. Chang Yu is a smart kid, and I really like it." Song Lixue replied.

Ling Jing lowered her ancient black eyes, staring at a petal floating in the tea with great interest.

Jiujiu said: "Young Master Song, there are some things you can't afford. I advise you to calm down early, so as not to increase the pain in the future."

Ling Jing's words pierced Song Lixue's heart like a frozen blade.

Suddenly, Song Lixue felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He actually knew it. Just as Ling Jing said, during the time he came to the house, although he was very polite to him, he was very polite. Should he really let go? Yet?But very unwilling.

"Thank you, Young Master Ling, for reminding me, don't bother Young Master Ling to worry about my affairs." Song Lixue was so heartbroken that he had the courage to say such a sentence to Ling Jing before he knew it.

Song Lixue's voice fell to the ground, and he heard Lightning yell: "Presumptuous, dare to speak like that to the Lord."

Lightning has dealt with poisons all year round, and his tone of voice is seven points cold and three parts murderous. If ordinary people hear it, they will definitely be frightened.

With a sound, Jiang's face turned slightly pale, and Wei Changjue frowned slightly when he saw that Jiang's face was not very good-looking.

"Mother." With a soft call, Jiang's thoughts were recalled.

Seeing Wei Changjue frowning, Ling Jing turned to look at Lightning, and said coldly, "Back off, don't talk too much." He spoke in a serious tone.

Seeing that his eldest son's face was not very good-looking, Lightning lowered his head, quickly replied, then closed his mouth, and stood aside quietly.

(End of this chapter)