Chapter Sixty-Eight: It's Just an Offense
Looking at those apricot eyes, the irritability in Si Tingyan's heart was unexpectedly removed by more than half.
He slowed down, slowly stepped forward, raised his hands, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, those hands moved slightly from the smallest.
"Things are not what you think. ”
Si Tingyan said softly as he walked.
Lu Yunxi raised her head, frowned, and stared at Si Tingyan, "What does Si Gongzi think I think?"
"I ......"
Si Tingyan took a deep breath and took two more steps forward, before lowering his hand and staring at Lu Yunxi.
"Si Gongzi, I heard everything just now. ”
Seeing this, Lu Yunxi frowned and said softly.
Si Tingyan didn't know how to explain it for a while.
He scratched the back of his head, "I'm sorry, Miss Lu, I was also unhappy because I heard Ouyang Zhi say that about you, I didn't mean to offend you." ”
"Offended?"
The corners of Lu Yunxi's eyes twitched twice, and she smiled bitterly twice.
I thought that what she heard was the truth.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be just an "offense" in his mouth.
"Si Gongzi. ”
Just when the two of them looked at each other and were speechless, they saw Tong Meng slowly walking over from a distance with the support of the maid.
She was slender and pale, and her whole body was almost leaning on her servant.
It looks like a sick fairy who came out of a pictorial.
Lu Yunxi couldn't help but lower her head, looked at herself, and squeezed out an indifferent smile.
She nodded, shook her head again, then raised her head, pursed her lower lip, and looked at Si Tingyan, "Si Gongzi doesn't need to explain, I understand." ”
After speaking, Lu Yunxi turned around and left directly.
Si Tingyan looked at the back of Lu Yunxi leaving, his heart was impatient, and when he wanted to catch up, Tong Meng had already walked to Si Tingyan's side.
She coughed twice, her lips slightly opened, and her face was almost bloodless, and it seemed to be just a tissue.
"I'm sorry, I haven't bothered you again. Tong Meng raised his eyes, glanced at Lu Yunxi's back, coughed twice, and cast a helpless look at Si Tingyan.
Seeing this, Si Tingyan hurriedly shook his head, "No." Miss Tong, what's the matter?"
Tong Meng's eyes moved slightly, the corners of his eyebrows frowned tightly, and he stared at Si Tingyan, "I want to talk to you about my condition." ”
Si Tingyan turned his head suddenly, glanced Tong Meng up and down, turned over hurriedly, stretched out his hand, made a gesture of invitation to Tong Meng, and said in a low voice, "Miss Tong, let's go to the tent and talk." ”
Lu Yunxi didn't know how she forced herself not to look back.
She had never felt such torment.
Lu Yunxi wanted to turn around and take a look to see if Si Tingyan would let go of that Miss Tong and catch up.
It wasn't until she walked through the corridor, came to the end, and turned the corner, that she mustered her courage, turned her head, moved her eyes slightly, and glanced at Si Tingyan.
It turned out that he was no longer there!
Lu Yunxi couldn't help but stop, standing in place, his eyes searching for Si Tingyan's back, but saw that he had already followed Tong Meng into the tent over there.
The two sat down one after another, close to each other.
Lu Yunxi looked at the two people in the tent, couldn't help but squeeze out a smile and shook his head.
She didn't know if this shaking of her head was for her own stupidity, or for the sentence "offense".
"Miss. ”
Qing'er's voice could be heard in the distance.
This girl looked for Lu Yunxi around, but she never saw her.
finally saw Lu Yunxi, and ran over in two steps, "Our lip gloss is all sold out." Not only that, but there are also many people who have booked them. ”
Lu Yunxi squeezed out a smile at this time, but she only nodded lightly, didn't say anything more, and left directly.
Qing'er was surprised in her heart, and chased Lu Yunxi and took two steps forward, "The poetry meeting over there is about to start, Miss, do you want to take a look? Maybe you can find a better opportunity and sell some more." ”
The haze in Lu Yunxi's heart has dissipated more than half.
Why do you have to hesitate so much for this ethereal thing?
Right now, being able to earn enough 1,000 taels of silver to hand over to that damn system and save your dog's life is the most important thing!
Thinking about it, Lu Yunxi's eyes moved slightly, and she smiled at Qing'er, "Of course." ”
Qing'er was very puzzled by the young lady's hesitation and sadness for a while, and then she was full of smiles, so she just smiled bitterly twice, and chased Lu Yunxi forward.
The venue of the poetry meeting is next to the polo field, and it is now full.
Unlike polo, most of the participants in the poetry meeting were women, and most of them sat in the tent, leaving only their girls standing outside, waiting for the test questions to be handed in.
The Lu family's tent is the third on the left hand, and the pillar of the tent has a big "Lu" character written on it.
Qing'er led Lu Yunxi into the tent, and just after it was settled, she saw a man with gorgeous hair slowly walking over from there with the support of the little maid.
Seeing this, Qing'er turned her head away, glanced at Lu Yunxi in the tent, and said in a low voice, "This is Doctor Han." He also came to supervise this year's imperial examination. Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Prince could invite this gentleman to be the author of the poetry meeting. ”
Hearing this, Lu Yunxi didn't look over his head and glanced at Dr. Han.
Dr. Han's face was already full of wrinkles, and his white hair was even slightly reflected in the sun.
Xu is because he has poetry and books in his belly, but this Dr. Han looks very elegant.
Lu Yunxi secretly said in his heart, if Old Master Kong is alive, I am afraid that it will be nothing more than that.
Seeing Dr. Han sitting down, the voice that was still whispering in the tent immediately weakened a lot.
He sat on the main seat, coughed lightly, glanced around, and asked in a low voice, "Have all the ladies who participated in the poetry meeting arrived?"
The little girl glanced at it twice, then bowed down, leaned into Lord Han's ear, and said softly, "And Miss Mei and Miss Tong didn't come." ”
Lord Han's face showed a little displeasure.
As soon as the little girl's words fell, he saw Tong Meng and another richly dressed woman walking in from the other side of the corridor.
Tong Meng is still that sickly and weak.
The woman tilted her head back, twisted her body, and from time to time raised her hand and stroked her hair twice.
"My lord, here they are. ”
"This Mayfield is still like this. Lu Yunxi heard the young lady in the tent beside her whisper to her girl, "At the foot of the imperial city, it seems that only her family has a scholar." ”
When the girl heard this, she turned her head sideways, glanced at the young lady, and lowered her voice, "Mei Fei's brother has newly won the Jinshi this year, and I am afraid that he will also be crowned a marquis in the future." ”
Hearing this, although the little guy hissed disdainfully, he sat up straight and threw a smile at Miss Namei.