Chapter 60: Hazy
"Miss, you finally woke up, I was really scared to death yesterday, if it weren't for the young master cousin who had a lady in the Ole Hotel, I was afraid that I would be in a hurry in the mansion!"
Chu Qing walked in with a tray, Yan Jiujiu leaned on the soft couch as if she was asleep, and her plump eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing her sober mind at the moment.
Chu Qing put the white porcelain bowl on the wooden table opposite the brown wood bed with a European rose pattern, and the drawer with the relief buckle under the clogs contained all kinds of incense packets, Chu Qing picked up a few pieces left and right and chose the fresh taste of chamomile after two or three, she remembered that Miss Dewey Manor always loved to stare at the chamomile every time she stopped in the garden.
Chu Qing took a round belly white bowl with a human figure carefully wrapped in an oilcloth, the small bowl had a peculiar structure, there was a heated chamber in the bowl, she wiped the match and threw it in, the air was filled with the slightest smell of burning, Yan Jiujiu shrugged his nose and slowly opened his eyes, the long and curly eyelashes were like the flower branches that quietly stretched when the famous golden chrysanthemum bloomed silently, as if yawning was delicate and lazy, it was quiet and beautiful, and it was euphemistic.
This flourishing chrysanthemum petal covered the starry flowers in her eyes, Yan Jiujiu quietly watched Chu Qing choose incense and take the bowl, and after a while, the smell of burnt matches gradually dissipated, and the small bowl gave birth to a hazy green smoke, as if the soul that had been silent for many years was suddenly released, the green smoke gradually faded away, and the room was full of fragrance, Yan Jiujiu took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.
"I can't imagine that you are such a delicate girl, but you can save the fragrance of this chamomile to add a mint, although the taste of chamomile is fresh, but it is always not as good as bergamot, you add mint just to greatly enhance the effect of its brain and heart, which is really remarkable. โ
Chu Qing didn't expect Yan Jiujiu to be awake, and when she heard his voice, she hurriedly turned around but forgot the hot porcelain bowl in her hand.
She sighed, pinched her earlobes while changing her hand and put the white bowl on the table, a small face with pink cheeks was just like the Manchu and Han banquets full of chickens, ducks and fish, whether it was joy or pain, it was completely placed on the surface.
Yan Jiujiu felt that he was cute and cute, and he was quite childlike, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Miss, don't laugh at me, as the saying goes, this praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, you catch me, but don't forget, there is still a big eagle behind your yellow finch!"
Chu Qing put the white bowl, and the soft and angry sound was like weighing two taels of osmanthus nectar and the sweet and soft glutinous osmanthus stuffed lotus root made of ripe lotus root.
Yan Jiujiu swallowed her saliva subconsciously, her eyes were fixed on a bowl placed on the wooden table at the beginning of the day, and the white gas sandwiched with the awake mint rushed to her face, she woke up for a while, but her stomach was gurgling with the white smell of rice meat.
"Chu Qing, but served breakfast? I got up early, but my stomach didn't wake up at all, now you lit the incense that woke up your mind, and you couldn't help but arouse my spirit, and even my taste for thousands of years of laziness has been fished!
She had to tell Jing Shilang about her meeting Gu Yibei yesterday from beginning to end, she had never had such a strong ** to tell all her inner thoughts to a person, a man she once hated.
Chu Qing was just about to hand the minced porridge to Yan Jiujiu's hand, and when he heard his words, he couldn't wait to stretch his hand back.
"That's not good! Yesterday, when the young master sent you back, he said that today's young lady, you don't have to go to work, the young master said that your body is not as big as before, I think you were born with natural deficiencies, some time ago, the angelica black chicken soup you regularly sent has been added to you because of the prescription of the Jing family doctor, and you have added a few herbs to regulate your body."
Yan Jiujiu waved his hand, took the white bowl in Chu Qing's hand, and took a small bite to eat.
"I don't look like a girl right now. โ
While eating minced porridge, she raised her eyes to see which play Yan Jiujiu sang in Chu Qing Chu Qing, and said unclear at the moment: "If I don't look like a girl, who else looks like a girl in this Jin Mansion!"
Chu Qing is a naughty boy, when it comes to the girl, she thinks of the big girl, and naturally thinks of the Miss Fu she serves, yesterday when the young master came back with the unconscious young lady, Miss Fu and the Jiang brothers and sisters also went together, although Miss Fu arrived in Los Angeles for only a few days, but after all, she is a well-informed lady, although there are many narrow misunderstandings in the past, but after accumulating time to get along, she feels that this Miss Fu is very close to her own young lady.
She thought about it and said, "Miss, I really save this stone now, what the hell is going on, you! โ
Unconsciously, Yan Jiujiu's bowl was empty, this minced porridge was eaten by her, although she had a spicy appetite, but it was not like this, she licked her lips, took the handkerchief handed by Chu Qing, and said slowly: "What's the matter? Now you have a common saying in the east and a poem in the west, but it seems to be a living dictionary!"
Chu Qing took the handkerchief handed by Yan Jiujiu, turned around, twisted the handkerchief in the silver basin, cleaned her hands, sat under the low stool at Yan Jiujiu's feet, and rubbed her legs.
"Miss, I'm not the living dictionary! The living dictionary is the gentleman who drops the book bag!"
Chu Qing's flexible fingers pressed Yan Jiujiu's tight calf muscles, and a crispy tingling sensation hit from all directions, she frowned insincerely, but in an instant, she fell in the loose layers of stacking.
It's so comfortable
Yan Jiujiu closed his eyes and meditated: "You should tell me how I am that stone."
Chu Qing thought while pressing: "Well, Miss, your stone is very powerful, we trapped you in the French Concession and let us all escape, but the young master wants to save you alone, it is said that he also negotiated with the Gu family for this and then you came to Jingtai to work, everyone respects you very much, you fainted yesterday, the young master did not say a word and threw a group of people to deal with you back to the Jin Mansion, I feel at this time, the young master is not only very attentive to you, but also treats you as a young grandmother, I look at it, just like it is"
"What is it?"
"It's like, the emperor who favored the imperial concubine in ancient times!" Chu Qing said as she pressed it.
"Oh?"
Yan Jiujiu didn't open her eyes, Jing Shilang knew it to her, but what Chu Qing said was different from what she thought in her heart, but according to Chu Qing's statement, she fainted because Jing Shilang sent her back, what about Gu Yibei? The moment she fainted, she clearly felt that there were only two people in front of her, Gu Yibei, could it be that she just fainted Jing Shilang came?
In all fairness.
But it's a bit too coincidental.
Thinking that she called Chu Qing and brought her a Su Jinmin jacket skirt, three thousand green silk only took two twisted braids into small strands, and hairpinned a pearl and jade stamen.
Chu Qing couldn't help but say, "Miss, young master"
"The young master said that I don't have to go to the business, everything will be handled by him, I just take care of my body and drink the old hen soup he sent!"
Yan Jiujiu followed Chu Qing's words word by word, she fixed the pearl and jade stamens, stood up and shook the folk jacket skirt on her body, and stood in front of the dressing mirror and looked left and right for a while before leaving
Go to the balcony.
Chu Qing where dare to speak at this time, although she is naughty, she knows her young lady's personality very well, if she speaks for the young master at this time, I am afraid that I can't help but say that the young master will even die herself.
Yan Jiujiu leaned against the railing, as if the beautiful figure was the peach branch petal stretching out of the window, and the trunk was the branch of the peach blossom, as if only this rough branch could bring out the delicate nature of the flower.
She held her hair fluttering in the wind, and said softly: "What your young master said is not unreasonable, it's time for me to take a good rest for Jingtai Commerce and Trade to forget to sleep and eat all day, it's just boring, don't stay at home and be stupid and bored with any illness, I heard that the Jiang family's Young Master Jiang and the young master of the Table have grown up in a pair of pants, and whenever I fall ill, he always helps but always does not thank you, but it is also a great grace, I will go to Jiang Mansion to visit his sister and brother today!"
Once it comes to Yan Jiujiu, Chu Qing is always in every detail, because Mrs. always misses Miss but she doesn't dare to tell the truth, but Miss still can't be sloppy here, not telling Mrs. is to not let her worry about it, this is one thing, but staring at Miss all the time is another thing, as long as she doesn't spend her mind when she is sick, what kind of fun can be found, this string of things Chu Qing is naturally happy, so that she can also find interesting characters.
In response to Yan Jiujiu's words, she went downstairs and shouted that Ah went to Jiangfu to deliver the post, and then turned around to tell Mrs. about Miss's illness in a different way, Shi Huaizhen and Fu Wanrong were talking about the war that had just calmed down in Wanping City, and the two listened to Yan Jiujiu's spirits, and ate all the minced porridge cooked by Shi Huaizhen, and they were very happy in their hearts, and the two of them ate a few more shortbreads.
Afternoon nap is just a tea time, Yan Jiujiu can no longer lie down, picked a fashionable pastime on the bookshelf and read only three or five pages, Chu Qing took the news and said that the Jiang sisters and brothers are not all in the house, although the two of them sent her back together yesterday, after leaving Jiang Shuning returned to Jiang Mansion, Jiang Yuankai went to the Outlet Hotel to eat Shen Gu's second half of the night banquet in the middle of the night, drunk unconscious immediately arranged a suite in the Ole Hotel to rest, at this time I didn't go back, I thought that the wine was not awake, Jiang Yuankai had no guards and no personal people to serve, fortunately, this Outlet Hotel is the property under the name of Zhong Wuye Zhong Wuji, and his brother's hands are handy, This is the temporary allocation of waiting waiters, and this night is not considered to be comfortable for no one to care about.
Yan Jiujiu nodded when he heard this, closed the book and threw it on the soft couch, carrying the soft satin bag on the dresser, on which the small bag was strung with a transparent thin thread with pearls the size of a grain of rice.
"Then let's go to the Outlet Hotel to see Young Master Jiang!"
Chu Qing responded quickly, Yan Jiujiu took a few steps downstairs and called Ah Ding to prepare for the trip.
The next day, the Ole Hotel unloaded the red satin decoration used for the wedding, and it was still difficult to hide its elegance and unparalleled luxury and splendor.
The Gothic building shows the majestic atmosphere of Lishan Afang, Yan Jiujiu only feels the pain in his neck when he looks up, and the polished and smooth six-zhang marble doorpost in front of the door makes Yan Jiujiu think of the Nantianmen mentioned in the Journey to the West.
Jiang Yuankai is on the fifth floor of the 103, she pressed the elevator and gathered the shawl, there were only her and Chu Qing in the elevator, I think it was yesterday that the Gu Shen family was poor and extravagant, today I feel bored and can't help but fall into the bland, so this outlet hotel seems to be much more peaceful, the elevator stopped with a ding, the door slowly opened, the eye is a wool carpet with complex patterns, the milky white wall is hung with bright wall lamps, the wick is made of glass into the shape of a fire candle and then energized, each corner is placed a pot of evergreen plants, Yan Jiujiu has never seen it, there are Pollock's abstract art oil paintings in the corridor, she glanced at it hurriedly, and walked in front of one bronzing house number after anotherใ
She just stopped when she came to 101, Chu Qing looked at the house number and was about to ask, but Yan Jiujiu made a silent gesture, and there was a low laugh intermittently from inside the door, Yan Jiujiu heard it familiarly, so she stopped, she stepped forward and listened carefully.
"Hehehehehehehe"
The woman's soft laughter came one after another.
"Zicheng"
"My Kindness"
Gu Xinci?Yan Jiujiu subconsciously took a step closer, and the laughter became clearer.
"Which one do you love compared to me?"
"She? she's not qualified to compare to you!
Yan Jiujiu listened carefully, and when he said this, there was a dense sound of kissing in the room.
"I hate you hurting me"
"Minmin-huh"
Min Min?
Could it be
The protagonists in yesterday were none other than Shen's cousin Zhang Hongxian and Gu Xinci, and as the eldest lady of the Shen family, Shen Minyu did not attend yesterday, she still felt strange, but at this time she heard Shen Minyu's voice here, and she compared it with Gu Xinci
Could it be that the man in this room is Zhang Hongxian!
Yan Jiujiu was shocked, and was about to listen carefully again to confirm her conjecture, but she didn't want to have footsteps in the room and walked towards the door, she quickly pulled Chu Qing to hide around the corner.
As soon as Yan Jiujiu poked his head out, the door opened, and a man came out to look around, and when he saw that the corridor was empty, he turned around and pulled a person out.
Sure enough, it's them!
Although Yan Jiujiu was shocked, she was always more rational than emotional, she never imagined that Shen Minyu hated Zhang Hongxian on weekdays, but she had a private affair in private.
The first thought that popped into her head was, if Gu Xinci knew about this, what would she do?
Maybe this is a way to make the Gu family retreat. To be continued.