Xingqi: "Junhyuk? ”

Xingqi: "It's Kong Junhe." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xingqi hurriedly pulled Yueying and asked her to put away the hidden weapon in the fan that was ready to be released at any time. Kong Junhe is a descendant of the Confucian generation, and he became famous at the age of nine.

Yun Ke clenched the extremely ordinary fan in his hand, when she was six years old, her father was defeated, and she and her brother were living on the streets, and someone said the same thing in the same tone.

But it is clear that the voices of those who say this now are deeper and more mature than those who said the same thing back then.

So they looked for the sound, and the wind and sand were not very strong, and the person who said that looked at them because of the cry of the star chess.

Kong Junhe put his hands behind his back, dressed in white, otherwise there was no trace of dust: "Why are you here?" ”

Xingqi stepped forward and put his shoulder directly: "Brother Junhe, we haven't seen each other for five years, why don't you ask who this person next to me is?" ”

Kong Junhe's chin trembled with a slight smile, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "Long time no see." ”

This sentence was said to Yun Ke, and some questions in his heart were instantly opened. Symbolically replied: "Hello Mr. Kong." ”

Do you know each other?

Yueying and Xingqi both glanced at each other.

Kong Junhe threw a few copper plates at the child who was still kneeling there, and the child stopped crying, and directly took the money and ran away with the broken bowl.

Yun Ke: "Why don't you go to the teahouse and sit down?" ”

Kong Junhe: "That's right. ”

Xingqi also walked directly to Kong Junhe's side and put his hand on his shoulder. This is a real high-level cleanliness habit, and he is as clean as a fairy.

But this time, he didn't even skim off Xingqi's hand, but exhaled directly like an orchid, and his tone was as usual: "Mrs. Childe? ”

Xingqi nodded: "It's been a long time since the child's wedding. ”

Kong Junhe smiled: "Then you still call Childe?" It should be called the Lord, or the Lord. Previously, when General Qin (Qin Lan, Qin Yan's father) was here, we called it that. ”

Then the long finger is slightly bent on the head of the star chess, which is a knock.

Xingqi is only seventeen, only to Kong Junhe's ears, so there is no sense of disobedience in this knock.

Yue Ying muttered in Yun Ke's ear: "He himself is not in his early twenties, but he is relying on his precociousness to treat all of us as small envoys." ”

Yun Ke only glanced at Yue Ying faintly, how can this world only look at age, if she was born in an ordinary family, maybe now she is a simple girl from an ordinary family.

Or just a simple woman.

It's just that the position is different, and naturally your state of mind is also different. Yun Ke: "He should be the kind of person who doesn't have a childhood!" ”

Yueying: "En, at the age of nine, he is a counselor by our lord's side. It's a very powerful, legendary character. ”

Yun Ke: "Hmm. ”

Just a light 'um' word, she is not familiar with this person, but from the sentence just now, it can be seen that he came to her specially to find her.

And they just had an unpleasant meeting at a very young age.

But who is this Kong Junhe?

Xingqi doesn't care about this side, he worships, he worships, and he climbs Kong Junhe's shoulder with his hand to get closer to the idol.

Xingqi: "Are you going to settle in Kyoto this time?" ”

Kong Junhe: "Well, not necessarily, I'm here to find someone." ”

Xingqi: "Girl? ”

Ill-intentioned laughter.

Kong Junhe glanced at the two of them over there and nodded his head: "Well, she still owes me a steamed bun." ”

Suddenly, some unconsciously some past events surfaced, Yun Ke felt that his ears were already a little red, at that time, did she promise him anything for a steamed bun?

After all, it's a long memory, and I have the impression that there is a person who said the same thing to that kid just now.

But I guess there isn't any, right?

Xingqi was even a little stupid: "Are you ready to pursue a girl domineeringly?" ”

Kong Junhe thought for a moment and didn't immediately nod. But the corners of his lips showed a very playful smile.

Yun Ke didn't even want to have his body out of the corner of his eye, so he turned his head directly and asked Yueying: "He is also your son's person?" ”

Yueying: "Yes, but it hasn't been seen for five years since my head died five years ago. But madam, are you too alienated from our son-in-law's 'your family, your family'? ”

Yun Ke glanced at the pedestrians on the side of the road and stared at her as if warning: "Call the young master." Or the young master. ”

After all, she is now a man, and if she doesn't call her young master, does it make everyone think that she is a woman dressed as a man?

There were all kinds of speculations along the way, this Kong Junhe was Qin Yan's subordinate, so he shouldn't dare to make a mistake, right?

When they arrived at the teahouse, they asked for a pot of Biluochun and a pot of seasonal flower tea, Yueying and Xingqi sat on both sides of the table, and Kong Junhe sat opposite Yunke.

She has always liked to make the atmosphere awkward, so after ordering tea, she pushed the menu of the teahouse to the opposite side: "What dim sum you want, Mr. Kong is free." Today I please. ”

Kong Junhe: "Madame is not short of money than me, so naturally Madame invited her." ”

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, although he couldn't see through anything. Yun Ke's eyes instantly turned cold, and he frowned a little.

She's men's now, a man, a man.

I thought that this person couldn't speak, but I still tensed my masseter muscles and endured it.

Yun Ke: "Mr. Kong is polite, now you can call me Second Young Master Liu, or Young Master, you can do it." ”

Kong Junhe: "Then you're welcome, Brother Liu." ”

Then put your hands together and bow your head slightly, and then start to look at the dim sum menu.

Yueying kicked Yun Ke from time to time, and then her eyebrows and eyes pointed to something, the second floor of this teahouse is generally storytelling, and this floor is for quenching thirst and talking about business.

How boring it was to stay on this first floor, and she remembered the last time the two of them were listening to a book in the teahouse, while nibbling on the excitement of spicy lo-mei.

Licking his lips, I kind of wanted to go out and find a place to buy some.

Yun Ke didn't move, just pretending not to know. She didn't know what this man's attitude was.

And upstairs, Xu is listening to the book ended, and some people began to come down one after another, and there was one of them, Yun Ke originally thought that this person was very hateful, but now he felt that this meeting was really timely.

Then he got up and pursed his lips lightly, bowed with both hands and shouted, "Brother Meng." ”

Meng Shuran was stunned at first, but then a smile appeared on his lips, and he glanced at the strange man opposite the seat, and probably realized it in his heart.

Yun Ke asked Kong Junhe on the other side again: "The book friends who used to go to the teahouse to listen to books together, Mr. Kong doesn't mind, right?" ”

Kong Junhe: "No, of course not, Madame is free." ”

At this time, Yun Ke's face only felt dark again, although she tried her best to maintain a smile, but in this situation, it was not only that she was worried that her identity as a woman dressed as a man would be exposed, but also this sentence.

Although the subordinates of the general master's family call their master's wife Mrs., that is not wrong.