Chapter 23: A Boy Who Lives in a Notebook
Lianxin wiped her face clean, her voice was a little hoarse, and she said to Su Rongyi: "Miss Su, I already plan to go to the ancestral house in Chengxian County to guard the house, and I can't come to see you again in the future." ”
Su Rongyi was silent, Lianxin was still the smart girl she used to be.
"The relics left by Miss in the past, the official seal and deed of Lang Yu Zhai are no longer in my hands, I will leave Miss Lady's private seal for you to think about, and a few documents for other industries, but I'm afraid it doesn't seem to be of much use now, you are more qualified than me to keep them for Miss......"
Su Rongyi nodded, there were some indescribable feelings in her heart, in fact, Lianxin also knew it in her heart, she hoped that she would take back Langji Zhai.
Lianxin smiled a little, just like every time she brought something delicious back to coax them.
"Miss Su...... You're a bit like my young lady......"
Raising his eyebrows and raising his hands, even talking and nodding are so similar.
Lianxin raised her hand and wiped the tears that fell again, and suddenly said this.
"Look at me, you're talking nonsense again, you're naturally better-looking." Then he lowered his head and silently added, "Our young lady is naturally not bad." ”
Su Rongyi sighed.
Su Rongyi instructed Xu Xia and Lianxin to go back to the house to get something, and he ordered another pot of tea and drank it quietly and slowly.
Jianqiu stood behind her, looking at her back with some concern.
Why is it so lonely?
She always felt that Su Rongyi had a lot of concerns, but none of them knew about it.
"Let's go." Su Rongyi stood up, shook the empty teapot, and muttered softly, "It's really better to drink tea than to drink it......
The tea in Jinling is warm and mellow, and the wine in the northwest is still strong heartburn.
Drink? Jianqiu thought he had misheard.
Su Rongyi's face was very pale, his steps were vain, and when he was about to go downstairs, he only felt that his feet were empty, and he heard Jianqiu shouting behind him, but the next moment he was held by a hand on his upper arm.
In front of him was a magnified handsome face, and the young man with clear eyebrows had an uninhibited smile on his face.
"Why are you again?" He grinned, "You can't even walk now, huh?" Oh I see, do you think I'm good-looking, use this way to get my attention, and want to use the trick of throwing your arms to give me a hug? ”
Su Rongyi recognized that this was the young man who was in the Moon Pavilion that day to relieve himself.
"Not ......"
She didn't finish speaking and was interrupted by him again: "It's not that I'm good-looking? That's how you can see that I'm rich......"
"You ......"
She's also rich, okay?
"You have a good eye."
Is this his conclusion?
"Are you living in a book......" Su Rongyi muttered dissatisfiedly.
It's too narcissistic, and women all over the world take a fancy to you.
"I can't write a brilliant Lang Jun like me." He paused, "The person who wrote the notebook was not as lucky as you to meet me." ”
Jianqiu's face was already red with a smile behind him, and Su Rongyi's face was also very strange.
The cold-faced guard behind Yan Xiao finally couldn't help it, and said coldly: "Young Master, now, you either let go and let him fall, or hold him up and get out of the way, please don't stand here and chat, you can take a look at the back yourself." ”
When they heard this, they both looked back, and sure enough, there were many people crowded on the stairs, and these people were blocked by them, but they all looked at them with wide eyes, and their expressions were very engaged, as if they were listening to a story?
Only then did Su Rongyi realize that her posture with him was a little indecent, and from behind, it looked like she was leaning on his arms.
And the conversation between the two is really ......
She is still wearing men's clothes at the moment, and probably the tea guests crowded on the stairs didn't expect that Qingtian would be forced to watch a "suspected broken sleeve love" drama on the stairs during the day.
Yan Xiao helped her back to the second floor.
"It's better now, isn't it?" He said, "Look like you're going to cry." ”
It turns out that he was amusing himself by saying those words like a treasure just now?
Su Rongyi smiled slightly: "Thank you." ”
"Young master, I think you can invite someone in for a cup of tea." Guard Ashou said behind him again.
Yan Xiao glared at him dissatisfied, "Why do you always have so many suggestions to mention." ”
I thought that people would say something like "it is the responsibility of subordinates to share the worries of the master", who knew that Yan Xiao's subordinates and him were also all the way, Ah Shou still said with a cold face: "Because subordinates must often stay sober when the young master's mind is not clear, and help you make a clear judgment." ”
Jianqiu, who was behind Su Rongyi, finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Meeting is fate, and there is nothing to be pretentious." Yan Xiao patted Su Rongyi's shoulder as he spoke, and nudged her into a private room.
Loud closing of the door.
Wandering on the stairs and porches waiting to see the follow-up, the tea customers could only look away in amazement.
Yan Xiao stretched, then walked to the window and pushed open the window and said: "Jinling is really prosperous here, Ah Shou, you are right, you can still see the palace." ”
Ah Shou did not answer.
Yan Xiao brought a plate of dim sum to the window to eat, Jianqiu wrinkled his nose, this person is so decent, how can he still be a mouthful.
The young man in white wiped the pastry crumbs on his mouth, wiped his hand to the neckline, and then returned to the image of the young man in the notebook.
"Look at it this way, the palace hasn't changed much, it's even more broken, Ah Shou, look, why don't they have the money to rebuild the palace wall?"
Ah Shou's tone was a little unbearable, "Young master, the palace wall of the palace is not a fence in your courtyard, and it can be rebuilt if you pull it out." ”
"Really? How much more noble is it than my yard......"
From the tone in which he talked about the palace, Su Rongyi could actually roughly guess that this person's identity should not be low.
The young man stood leaning against the window, and the sunlight was slanting over, reflecting that he looked like a beautiful jade, and his temperament was outstanding, although it was not as perfect as he himself said, it was indeed a rare good look.
As long as he doesn't hold his chest in a twisted posture at this time......
Su Rongyi's master and servant thought that he was going to produce some moths again.
"You ...... I don't think this pastry ...... It's choking......" Yan Xiao said intermittently.
"Pastry?" Jianqiu picked up a piece and checked it, sniffed it, "No, it's just a little almond flavor......"
He had been talking for a while after eating before he began to choke? It's amazing, isn't it?
Ah Shou had already rushed over with an arrow step, and hurriedly clicked on several big holes on Yan Xiao's body, and helped him lean on the recliner next to him.
Yan Xiao's breathing became heavier and heavier, and only his heavy and terrifying gasps could be heard in the room, as if he was about to die at any moment.
Jianqiu's face turned white with fright, he was really sick, not a treasure......
"Young Master! Where's your medicine! Ah Shou suddenly said loudly.
"Forget, forget, forget ......"
Ah Shou went to take out the medicine he was carrying, pulled out the lid and his face changed greatly.