Chapter 19: Giving Jade Butterflies

"I'm afraid that you are here, and you can't find me, so you have to be in a hurry. Su Jingnian laughed a little embarrassedly, and his fair face turned red.

"......" Mo Ruoli was silent for a while, and said softly, "Silly." ā€

When Su Jingnian heard this, he scratched his head. said: "I'm afraid that the rain won't stop for a while, can you borrow it to Miss Wanyan to take shelter from the rain?"

"Yes. ā€

"I'll hold an umbrella. ā€

"Yes. Mo Ruoli handed over the umbrella, turned to lead the way in front, and bent the corner of his eye.

Su Jingnian took the oil-paper umbrella, and the wooden umbrella handle still had the residual warmth of Mo Ruo's palm, which made her heart warm. Following behind Mo Ruoli, he completely covered the cold beauty under the umbrella, but half of his body was still in the rain.

As soon as the two of them left, Green Lotus came looking for them, but found nothing.

"Let's go down. ā€

Dismissed the green lotus who returned alone, Weiyang curled up on the high couch by the window with his arms and knees. He buried his head deep in his arms, and his bare feet were warm from the cold and friction, but he couldn't warm them up.

Even the singing voice was nowhere to be found, and nothing but the cold wind and rain were left outside the window.

Thinking about the gentleman and remembering the gentleman do not see the gentleman,

I still remember the mountains and mountains in the west.

Everyone advises me to be in the cup,

Who knows that I'd rather die in the belly of ten thousand ghosts.

Song Yu is sad and empty,

From the flow of fine mothers to bury flowers.

"Let him drink the wine. The master's voice sounded in his head again.

The obscene rain and the howling of the autumn wind drowned out the whimpering in the house.

At this side, Mo Yu saw that the princess was leading the half-blind onto the boat, so he took the two to the main room.

"Sit. Mo Ruoli asked.

"Thank you, Miss Wanyan. Su Jingnian untied the wooden box behind him and sat down.

This main room is the reception area of this ship, simple and exquisite, and the interior is infected with the unique aroma of the owner, fragrant and fresh. Tables and chairs are placed in the center of the room for the use of the host and guests. On both sides are waterfront windows, and on one side is a fifty-string. The layout is extremely simple, which shows that the owner is not the one who twists and writes.

Mo Yu brewed new tea and brought a dry handkerchief to Su Jingnian.

Su Jingnian thanked him and dried his hair with a handkerchief. I asked for a string and tied my hair into a ponytail, which was clean and neat, and it was a romantic style.

Mo Ruoli saw that Su Jingnian's clothes were wet and clinging to her body, showing her figure. It is completely different from the previous majestic appearance, and the whole person looks feminine and thin. I couldn't help frowning again.

said lightly, "Yu'er, make some ginger tea." ā€

"Yes. Mo Yu was ordered to go down and make tea.

There were only two silent people left in the room, and the atmosphere was a little cramped.

Su Jingnian hesitated for a long time, and asked tentatively, "Miss Wanyan, I haven't seen you for many days, is it okay?"

"Yes. "Again, there is no follow-up.

"Ef," Su Jingnian choked and continued, "That, that, that ink girl, are you okay?" As soon as these words came out, I couldn't wait to bite my tongue off.

Mo Ruoli raised his eyebrows, "Yes." ā€

Su Jingnian swallowed his saliva, and he was speechless, he really couldn't take it anymore. He lowered his head, and his face was red.

I secretly regretted that when I met a cold beauty, I was so clumsy? I even had to tie my tongue? Where did my usual sharp teeth go? I was so sad that I was so sad that I was !!!! cold beauty, and I didn't have a good impression of myself, so I am afraid that my impression was even worse.

Mo Ruoli saw that Su Jingnian was immersed in the battle between heaven and man, and his little face turned red and white, as if he was changing instantly. One moment it looks like a little fox with baring teeth, and the next it turns into a big rabbit with tears in its eyes, which is very interesting.

I couldn't bear her to be secretly entangled anymore, so she said, "Young Master Su, is it okay?"

It's like a drowning man, grasping at a life-saving straw. When Su Jingnian heard this, he hurriedly raised his head and said eagerly: "Okay, good, good, I'm very good!!

"Yes. Mo Ruoli forced a smile, "Then I don't know what is the matter with Su Gongzi wanting to see me?"

"Ah???!" Su Jingnian's mouth opened wide in shock, he never thought that Mo Ruoli would ask such a straightforward question, and his heart was flustered.

"I—I," he said, rolling his eyes, "I want to make friends with Miss Wanyan." ā€

"Oh, make friends?" asked Mo Ruoli, pretending to be puzzled.

"Yes, yes. I want to make friends with Miss Wanyan. Su Jingnian put a courteous smile on his face, and said seriously, "I am also in the cloth business, and I want to cooperate with Miss Wanyan's Bai's cloth village, so I specially made an appointment to meet Miss Wanyan." ā€

Mo Ruoli looked at Su Jingnian playfully and said, "Then I don't know how Su Gongzi wants to cooperate?"

"I heard that Bai's cloth village has set up villages all over Kyushu, and business can be said to be blooming everywhere. Even the Silk Road, which was interrupted by the previous dynasty, has been reopened in Guizhuang. Su Jing began to perform his shameless stunt and made up nonsense.

"Silk Road?" Mo Ruo was puzzled, thought for a while, and said, "What Su Gongzi said, but the road to the Western Regions and Great Qin?"

Seeing that Leng Meiren took the handle, Su Jingnian let out a sigh of relief and said, "Exactly." What I want to cooperate with Miss Wanyan and Bai's Cloth Village is the Silk Road business. ā€

"I want to hear about it. "Mo Ruo is interested. His interest in this path was completely unexpected.

"The Western Regions and Middle-earth are far apart, and the folk culture of the two places is completely different, and if the goods of the market here are bought and sold there, the people will see the novelty and will inevitably rush to buy them, and the strange goods can be lived in, and the profits will be high. This road has been opened, but there are very few merchants who have passed through the goods, and they only learned the news under the inquiry of many parties, which shows that the road is not smooth. ā€

Seeing that Mo Ruoli listened carefully, Su Jingnian couldn't bear to stop drinking tea to quench his thirst. After standing for a day without a drop of water, her throat was about to smoke.

He swallowed dryly and continued: "In the next thought, there are two reasons for the poor road, one is that the road is far away, it is very dangerous, and if you are unlucky, you will lose all your money, and other merchants dare not participate rashly; Therefore, the amount of goods that need to be sold far away is very limited. ā€

"Well," Mo Ruoli replied, this fruit is not a thing in the pool.

"I am willing to mass-produce cloth for Bai's Cloth Village to sell it far away. Privately, I also got acquainted with some people in the rivers and lakes, many of whom were good and could be hired as caravan guards. When the goods are full, the people are strong and the horses are strong, and this road is not worrying. Steady profit, other merchants will come to the store, and then they can charge commissions. It's for killing two birds with one stone. After speaking, he picked up the teacup and drank it in a big gulp, but he was still unfinished after drinking.

Mo Ruoli hooked the corners of his mouth under the veil, lowered his eyes and said, "Everyone in the world says that businessmen value profit over parting. Su Gongzi will tell all such a wonderful method, isn't he afraid that I will turn my face and deny people and make profits alone?"

Su Jingnian drank to his heart's content, put down the teacup, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I want to be friends with Miss Wanyan in the future, and commercial cooperation is just icing on the cake." Moreover, Su Nan absolutely believes in Miss Wanyan, and she is definitely not the person who only has copper stench in her eyes. ā€

"Yes. When Mo Ruoli heard this, a small touch ignited in his heart. However, I have only seen three times, and I believe that the two words are worth a thousand gold.

and self-deprecation, this person can even buy Sima's gold of 200,000 yuan lightly, let alone a thousand gold. But he used the world to scrutinize him, which was inevitably rude.

Su Jingnian was afraid that Mo Ruoli would not believe him, and said: "Please also ask Miss Wanyan to believe that there is no malice towards Miss Wanyan and Bai's Buzhuang in the next." He turned around and picked up the wooden box, put it in his hands, and said, "This thing can represent my mind, please Miss Wanyan accept it." ā€

Mo Yu entered the house with ginger tea, and saw the half-blind giving the wooden box to the young lady.

Laughing, "Master Su is really generous, and I don't know what is in such a big wooden box." In the past, those kings and nobles gave away rare treasures in the world. "It's just that my princess has a high vision and doesn't bother to accept it at all.

Su Jingnian instantly blushed when he heard this, just because the things contained in this wooden box are by no means rare in the world, let alone a treasure.

If you don't give it, you will let it out, and you will say that it represents your own mind, how can your mind be taken back?

Mo Ruoli shook his head secretly, this person has no weakness, but it is too easy to ponder, and what he thinks in his heart is almost completely written on his face. If the situation is so shallow, it will definitely suffer a big loss.

took the initiative to reach out and take the wooden box, put it in front of him, and said, "Don't listen to Yu'er's nonsense." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu stuck out his tongue, served a bowl of ginger tea for the two of them, and accepted Su Jingnian's empty cup.

This reassuring pill, Su Jingnian ate it very refreshed. said with a smile, "It's really not a precious gift, please don't dislike Miss Wanyan." ā€

"Where. Mo Ruoli opened the hidden buckle on the wooden box, lifted the lid of the box, and the cold fragrance was in his nose for a while, and white gas was everywhere.

When the lid is completely lifted, a sprig of snow-white plum comes into everyone's eyes. This plum petal shape is like a fluttering butterfly, with purple calyx and pure white petals, which is beautiful, and it is a rare jade butterfly species in the plum.

Mo Yu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, now he is in the southern Tianjing, it is still raining outside?!!! how can this snow and this plum appear out of thin air???

The slender jade fingers caressed the petals, the slightest was cold, and the tips of the fingers were flushed red. Mo Ruoli's eyes gradually shone brightly, and even the corners of his eyes and lips under the veil were hooked.

A smile tugged at the heartstrings, and Mingbo didn't care about him anymore. Su Jingnian felt that his heart was about to stop beating, and there was nothing else in his eyes except the person in front of him.

stared at it stupidly, and said, "Clever smile, beautiful eyes." ā€[1]

Mo Ruoli saw her stupid again, and smiled even deeper.

Mo Yu didn't even bother to roll his eyes, and hummed and said, "Young Master Su, if you look at it any longer, the ginger tea will be cold." ā€

"Oh. Su Jingnian came back to his senses when he heard this, and was very embarrassed, so he picked up the ginger tea and drank it in a big gulp. How do you know that Mo Yu's sentence "ginger tea is going to be cold" is just a reminder, where can the tea cool so quickly.

"Poof...... cough cough cough ...... "She choked a few mouthfuls in a row, and her mouth was even hotter. In a hurry, he hurriedly picked up a cup of old tea on the table and poured it to relieve the iron. It's just that she forgot about it, her cup had already been drunk because of thirst, and even the empty cup had just been replaced by Mo Yu.

[1] - "The Book of Songs, Wei Feng, Shuoren"