White Ruosu!

The candle flame burned to the bottom, the light suddenly dimmed, Qiao Weiyuan stood in the backlight, and on the scroll where the ink had not yet dried, the beautiful girl smiled, as if the wind was blowing her sideburns, and the wisps were sticking to her pale cheeks, gentle and moving. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The haze at the bottom of Qiao Weiyuan's eyes was faintly visible, and it looked particularly hideous and terrifying in the lonely night, which was a kind of contempt for everything like ants.

Her name is also 'Ruosu'? She deserves it too!

Bai Jing's slender hand gently rolled up the album, and in the moment he raised his eyes, he waved his long sleeves and threw it into the brazier, Qiao Weiyuan personally blew the fire fold, repeating one thing again.

Burned it.

In an instant, the flames rose and the girl in the painting disappeared with the fireworks.

Qiao Weiyuan watched the brazier return to dead silence, sighed, summoned Fulin, and ordered: "What I asked you to investigate, have you found out clearly?" ”

Fu Lin Quan was the master's sister, so he replied: "Childe, the slave has not yet been investigated, and the Wen family has sealed this matter very tightly, but Aunt Qiao---Oh no, a month before your third sister left, her body suddenly deteriorated, and I heard that the people of the Wen Mansion said that it was indeed a blood collapse." ”

A month before leaving!

Qiao Weiyuan stood with his hands in his hands, his palms clenched into fists behind his back, and a dangerous and cold aura overflowed from the bottom of his dark eyes.

After a while, his indifferent voice sounded: "I know, from now on, I don't need to check again, Wen Tianyou's eyeliner is everywhere, and if you don't pay attention, you will become a turtle in his urn." ”

Fu Lin said in his heart, the master has finally opened his mind, Wen Shizi is the commander of the Jinyi Guard, who is in power and opposition, and investigates the death of the concubine in his backyard under his nose, isn't this obviously looking for fault!

The Wen family and the Qiao family have more friendship by marriage, and the master's future career may depend on the Wen family to mention more.

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After Ruosu returned to her West Wing from Old Lady Qiao's East Courtyard, her mood had been in a state of excitement.

She finally saw her brother, or after she was reborn!

After many years of absence, he has grown into the son of Laneige Yushu, his eyebrows and eyes are a little like Aunt Liu, born in Yushu Linfeng, outstanding, he is the best-looking man she has ever seen in her two lives, but he is a little withdrawn.

This is her dearest relative, the only person who wants to protect in the previous life.

Although it is spring, the night is still very cool, and the earth dragon is still burning in the house, Qiaoyan untied the snow-white cloak with rabbit fur for Ruosu, and quipped: "Miss, you have been looking at the brocade box sent by the third prince for a while, is it time to let go?" ”

Ruo Su realized her gaffe at this time, although her body was only twelve, Qiao Weiyuan was now her cousin after all, and the two were of the same age, so they were the most likely to cause trouble.

"Don't talk nonsense!" She shouted, her delicate face showing a rare seriousness.

Qiao Yan pouted, took a silver hairpin and picked the wick of the butter lamp: "It's not too early, Miss drink the medicine and rest early." ”

Speaking of the decoction, Ruosu couldn't help but think of Chu Chen's handwriting and last night's dream, and his heart felt like he was blocked with cotton, and he couldn't find an outlet.

"I'm really sleepy after drinking this medicine, so I won't need it tonight." Ruo Su carefully put the brocade box in his hand into the red lacquered makeup box, and then lay down on the chaise longue, casually pulled the thin cover on, and closed his eyes.

I really didn't feel sleepy.

Now that he is back in Qiao's house, there are still many opportunities to contact his younger brother, but how to find opportunities is a problem.

He is 14 years old, and I heard my grandmother say that he is going to participate in the Autumn Festival this year, and it would be good if he could go to high school. I'm going to talk about family affairs in a few years, and I don't know which girl I'll meet?

Ruo Su thought about it like this, until the willows on the moon, he still didn't feel sleepy, and finally had to tell Qiao Yan: "Bring me the decoction." ”

Because Ruosu is delicate and weak, Mrs. Qiao specially ordered that the small kitchen in the courtyard of the West Wing is supplied with hot water and decoction day and night, so as to meet the needs from time to time.

People are like this, her daughter died early, she was always afraid that the same thing would happen to her granddaughter, so she treated Ruosu in every way, for fear that she would hurt her granddaughter's body if she didn't get right.

After Ruosu fell asleep, Qiaoyun covered her hands and stomped her feet in the courtyard, and hesitated for a long time before tying a note to the pigeon's feet and letting it go-----

The next morning, when Ruosu reopened his eyes, the sun was rising again.

Qiao Yan heard the movement, hurriedly walked into the inner room and lifted the curtain of the auspicious cloud veins, and said with a smile: "Miss, you overslept again, fortunately, the ancestor knew that you drank medicine on weekdays, and did not blame it." ”

Ruosu stood up with his elbows, and he had no dreams all night, and finally felt a little relieved: "Cousins are still in the house?" She asked.

Qiao Yan blinked her apricot eyes and smiled ill-intentionedly. It wasn't until Ruo Su glared at her that she said honestly: "Tomorrow is the Flower Dynasty Festival, and the ancestor deliberately left your two cousins to stay at home for a few more days, presumably at this time in the east courtyard to ask for peace." ”

Flower Dynasty Festival!

Ruo Su thought about it, and went to Mrs. Qiao's east courtyard after breakfast.

Passing by the winding bluestone path, under the stone bridge leading to the east courtyard, she suddenly stopped.

Ruo Su saw Qiao Weiyuan wearing a straight jacket with ink and bamboo inscriptions, under the sun, the jade face was merry, he had Peiyu around his waist, and his body was tall, but his bones were still a little thin.

Ruo Su saw this scene, and he was both happy and sad.

I don't know if he's been doing well over the years? Did Dow criticize him? How's the study going?

Qiao Weiyuan seemed to be aware of her presence, but he just turned sideways slightly, and when his eyes fell on her, there was a kind of disdainful indifference.

Ruo Su chuckled in her heart, yesterday in her grandmother's house, she felt that her brother didn't treat her very well.

At this moment, I have this experience!

She withdrew her eager gaze and whispered, "Is my cousin going to my grandmother's too?" ”

She hasn't seen her brother all year round, and she doesn't know how to get along with him, not to mention that her current identity is no longer his third sister.

Qiao Weiyuan's eyes were fierce, and he didn't know who he looked like. When he stood upright, there was a smell of arrogance all over his body, and he only heard him say lightly: "I have already been." ”

With that, he turned and walked away without the slightest pause.

Ruosu stood in place and was stunned for a long time.

His mind is full of Qiao Weiyuan's appearance of pestering him when he was young, he is meaty, very cute, and always clamoring to eat candy man.

What happened to this kid all these years? How can you be so indifferent at such a young age!

"Miss! Miss? Qiao Yun whispered in Ruosu's ear.

Miss, what's the matter? Chu Shizi's breezy and moon-like characters, she can't even look down on them, why does she care so much about the third son of the Qiao family?

Could it be because of the same age!

Ruo Su came back to his senses and immediately guessed what Qiaoyun was thinking, if even the people around him could easily see something, others would abound.

It seems that she will be away from her brother in the future.