On the way out, Yan Hui kept frowning, and she waved her hand to signal Lychee to retreat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lychee wanted to say something and stopped, but she didn't say anything more, just bowed and retreated.

Yan Hui leaned against the side door behind the outer door, from which he could faintly hear the conversation in the room.

It's obviously a normal greeting and politeness, but when he heard that person's voice, it was as if someone had stabbed him in the back.

She really underestimated Jin Pei's influence on the original body.

When she has the opportunity, she will have a good understanding of this Jin Pei.

Yan Hui thought so at that time, but she didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly.

As soon as Yan Hui picked up the rice bowl, he saw Ai Ai walking in during the lychee period, and his dodgy appearance looked like something was wrong.

Yan Hui picked up the bamboo chopsticks and put the cold rice in front of him into his mouth in an orderly manner, today Yu Yuandao entered the coffin, according to the etiquette, he had to eat cold food today.

But she has eaten cold rice, such unpalatable cold rice, but she has eaten it for the first time, is this rice out of the pot by someone cold water!

Yan Hui put down the dishes and chopsticks, but the startled lychee plopped and knelt down.

Looking at the lychees trembling on the ground, Yan Hui had no appetite.

"Tell me, there's something to hide from me."

As soon as Yan replied to this, the lychee shook into a sieve, "Miss atonement, slave maid...... Slave ......"

Seeing Lychee like this, Yan Hui was even more puzzled, what could it be that could scare Lychee like this?

"You say it or not." Yan looked back at the lychee on the ground, and her voice became cold.

"Slave maid...... The slave maid ...... "Lychee was unable to say a complete sentence for a long time, and for a long time, she seemed to have made some kind of determination, her forehead touched the ground, and she kowtowed heavily to Yan Hui.

"The slave maid also asked the young lady to take the lychee with her!"

？？？

What do you mean?

Looking at the lychee kneeling on the ground, Yan Hui's voice softened, "It's cold on the ground, you get up and talk about it, where am I going to your young lady?" ”

Lizhi raised her head in a daze, with tears still staining the corners of her eyes, and she said in astonishment: "Isn't Miss preparing to leave Kyoto with Jin Gongzi?" ”

Leaving Kyoto?

Could it be that the original body was planning to elope with this Jin Pei?

Not to mention being hired as a wife and running as a concubine, in ancient times, elopement was to be scolded in a thousand ways, and even if there were children left, it would be despised.

The original scholarly family, how could he choose such a path?

Yan Hui looked at Lychee coldly: "You know how much you know!" ”

Lychee knelt on the ground, watching the master's secret privately, it was not enough for him to die ten thousand times, but if Yan Hui left, the Guogong Mansion would definitely execute himself together in order to hide the scandal, and there was a dead end on both sides, so it was better to choose a more happy one.

"The slave knows that you wrote a letter to Jin Gongzi, saying that he asked him to take you out of Kyoto and fly away."

"Have you read the letter?"

"How dare the slave maid, just when cleaning up the young lady's study, I saw the paper ball discarded by you in the paper basket, the slave maid was just guessing before, who knew that I met Jin Gongzi just now, he said that he wanted to see you, and the slave maid realized that the two of you were negotiating......"

Lychee said and leaned down deeply at Yan Hui, "Miss, you have a long way to go, so bring a slave and maid to serve you." ”

Yan Hui's fingers fell on the table, unconsciously tapping, again and again.

If you leave the Guogong Mansion, this may not be a good way out, but I think of the letter hidden under the pillow.

It is true that the original body wrote to Jin Pei, and it may be true that he wants her to elope with him, but this Jin Pei may not be willing.

"You say, he wants to see me, when did he tell you?"

"In the back garden just now, Jin Gongzi should still be there waiting for the slave to reply."

Yan Hui sat there, and the fingertips that landed on the table suddenly stopped.

"Okay, you go to him now, and say that I agreed, and as for this location, it will be set at the small pavilion in the middle of the lake outside the Hanging Flower Gate."

Hearing the location chosen by Yan, Lychee was also stunned, the weeping flower gate is the junction of the outer courtyard and the backyard, there are many people, not to mention the small pavilion in the middle of the lake with a wide field of vision, discussing elopement, shouldn't you choose a more hidden place?

Seeing that Lychee didn't move, Yan Hui glanced at her coldly, "What, I can't move you now?" ”

"No, no, no, the slave will go and talk back!"

Yan Hui picked up the rice bowl in front of him, slowly ate the rice inside, and then put down the bowl and chopsticks and went to the weeping flower gate.

In the distance, Yan Hui saw a figure standing there, it was the spring of March, when the wind was warm, the person had his back to him, there was a pool of green spring water under him, and in front of him was a thick begonia with a tree blooming.

The fiery red petals fall from time to time, and just a back can suppress the warm color of this full tree.

Hearing someone approaching, Jin Pei turned around.

"You're here."

The voice is clear and melodious, and the posture is as clear as a fairy.

Yan Hui looked at Jin Pei in front of him, but there was a thick weirdness in his eyes, this life is really good, it's just ......

This is the green mountains are not as good as the color, and the autumn water is not as good as half the Jin Pei?

Why does this Jin Pei look so similar to his previous self? It's simply the male version of the gossip queen Yan Hui!

Seeing Yan Hui's puzzled look, Jin Pei couldn't help but smile slightly, this smile was even more timeless, even Yan Hui, who was used to seeing his face, gave birth to a strange man like jade, and the son was unparalleled in the world.

Although similar, this is really another person.

Yan Hui picked up the fan of the Duchess of Guo and looked at the person in front of him lightly, "Gongzi Jin is not in the front hall to worship the Duke of Guo, but he is here to see me, what is the surviving person doing?" ”

The two are obviously very familiar, and even ...... Jin Pei had thought of thousands of scenes when he saw Yan Hui, but he didn't expect Yan Hui to say this.

Widow.

That's what she calls herself now.

Jin Pei lowered his eyes, he hurt her after all.

This kind of bitter man who gives up on you, sees that you are not doing well, and secretly feels distressed, is simply the one that Yan Hui hates the most, and there is no one.

Refuse to refuse, who is uncomfortable to see!

"I'm here to give this back to Yan Yan." Jin Pei took out a sachet from his sleeve and handed it to Yan Hui.

Yan Hui looked at the sachet handed in front of him, and on the sachet in the shape of Ruyi, there was also a small swallow with a magnolia flower embroidered.

Even if he doesn't use his brain, Yan Hui can guess the origin of this sachet, it must have been secretly embroidered by the original crush on Jin Pei, and then sent the letter to Jin Pei.

At that time, the original body must have been the same as all the crushes who sent love letters, full of anticipation, but she didn't expect that the other party would reject her.

Even, Yan Hui guessed that this was the real reason why the original body was sad to death.

However, all of this is nothing to do with her.

Yan Hui took the sachet and opened the sachet in front of Jin Pei, she guessed correctly, what was in the sachet was indeed a letter, but the original body was worthy of being a talented woman, and even letting people elope with her was implicitly written.

The heart is fascinated by the East Coast, and the soul is haunted by the peach garden.

A wisp of love has never been broken, and two lines of tears are like springs.

The wind is entangled, the rain is lingering, and it lingers in front of the window.

The wind and rain don't understand what I want, Jin Lang can know my wishes.

Although this letter is not long, every word is Yan Hui's admiration for Jin Pei, and his eagerness to take him away.

But this expectation fell into Yan Hui's hands, and there was only one end left.

Yan Hui tore the letter paper in front of Jin Pei and shredded it, and then sprinkled it on the lake behind Jin Pei.

Pieces of confetti fell in front of Jin Pei like butterflies with folded wings, and Jin Pei looked at the letters and pressed the palm that he wanted to stretch out.

I have to say that Yan Hui did the right thing.

Such a letter by name is a sword hanging over his head for Yan Hui today, which is also his original intention to return it to Yan Hui, but he didn't expect Yan Hui to be so direct.