Seeing Chu Yuning's appearance, Chief Steward Wang had to suppress the surprise in his heart, but after thinking about it all the way, he couldn't think of the purpose of Chu Yuning's trip, and couldn't help but feel some emotion, is the little girl's mind so deep now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before arriving at the Dexiang Pavilion, Chu Yuning got out of the carriage and walked in with a swagger with the chief steward of Wang.

The rules of the Xiangxiang Pavilion are to perform a play in the afternoon, but if the guests come in advance, they can also order a table to eat, wait while eating, and there is a little student Xiaodan who has just entered the theater and sings songs on the side.

The little guy who greeted the guests at the front door saw a half-grown child in strange clothes and a well-dressed man following behind, and he was a little confused for a while, but he still greeted him with a smile on his face.

On such occasions, there was no need for Chu Yuning, the host, to come forward, so Steward Wang took a step forward with a smile and said, "Bother the little brother to prepare a private room." ”

"Hey! Nobles, please come with the little ones. Because the two of them came a little early, Xiao Er bowed down and led people to the second floor, a room with an excellent view of the play.

Chu Yuning walked in with her hands behind her back, sat down on the seat, waited for the maid to serve tea and snacks, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip unhurriedly, which stopped people, and asked unhurriedly: "I don't know if everyone Jiang can get up?" ”

These maids serving tea have seen a lot of dignitaries and nobles who ask Jiang Liuxiang, the ladies of the back house, and even the bold boudoir ladies, but it is the first time that they have been intercepted and questioned by the little hairy head who has not dried up.

The maid thought it was a little funny, could it be that such a young child likes to watch plays?

glanced at Chu Yuning's dress, and thought to himself, probably because he thought that Jiang everyone's appearance was good-looking.

"Back to the little boy, everyone Jiang has just gotten up, and they are probably having breakfast at the moment."

"I have learned a few crooked poems, please be sure to bring them to Jiang for me." Chu Yuning had two thick straight eyebrows, smirking at the maid, looking a little silly.

The maid brought paper and ink.

Chu Yuning picked up the brush, the pen walked around the dragon, and at a young age, he could write smoothly with one hand, and the layman looked lively, and he was even more shocked.

"In the old days, Wang Xie Tang was in front of Yan, and he sang the backyard flowers across the river. Ten years of Yangzhou dream, desolate farewell after the two should be the same. ”

The maid picked up the rice paper and looked puzzled.

Chu Yuning just smiled at her, "Please sister, be sure to give it to Jiang everyone." As he spoke, he glanced at the Grand Steward Wang, who smiled and took out a purse and handed it to the maid.

The maid took it, checked it, and it was a little heavy, and when she opened it in a secluded place, it was a gold ingot.

Thinking that she was just passing a piece of paper, and had never treated the guests in front of Jiang's family, she must not be able to commit the taboo of Jiang's family, the maid bit her lip, took her purse, took the paper and went to the backyard, looking for a good sister to whisper a few words, begging her to find an aspect.

Jiang Liuxiang's servant girl looked at the paper with the poems written on it, and her slender and curved eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Wait outside." She said to the maid, and tightened the room with the paper.

Waiting for Jiang Liuxiang to finish breakfast, the personal maid presented the paper, "Childe, this is served by a guest." ”

Jiang Liuxiang glanced at her casually, stretched out his slender and clear fingers, took the paper, and waited to finish reading the four sentences of poetry on the paper that did not match the preface, the lazy style of the body immediately disappeared, and the whole person was like an unsheathed sword, and the body was filled with a cold and murderous aura.

"Childe?" The personal maid whispered to him.

Jiang Liuxiang took a deep breath, restrained the murderous aura all over his body, and asked lightly, "Where are the people?" ”

Private room on the second floor of the front yard.

"Invite people to my lodgings."

"Yes." The personal maid bowed down and passed the word to the maid who was waiting anxiously outside.

The maid didn't expect that Jiang Jia, who had always been cold and unwilling to deal with people, was moved by the poems of a little hairy child, and hurriedly ran to the front yard to report the news.

Chu Yuning heard the maid's words, stood up with a smile, and said to the chief steward of Wang: "You stay here, I can go alone." ”

"No, the small ones have to follow the small... Childe together! ”

Chu Yuning glanced at him with a smile, "The steward forgot what he promised me before leaving?" ”

Steward Wang was a little speechless for a while.

Chu Yuning looked at the maid with a smile: "Please ask my sister to lead the way." ”

The maid led Chu Yuning to the courtyard where Jiang Liuxiang was.

He is the head pillar of the Xiangxiang Pavilion, and there is a small independent building in the backyard, which is secluded and exquisitely furnished.

After Chu Yuning entered the courtyard, he was led by a delicate-looking maidservant and went to the main hall where Jiang Liuxiang entertained guests.

When the maid first saw her, she tilted her head and looked at her for a moment, with doubts in her eyes.

Chu Yuning smiled at her, but the beautiful contours of her face were ruined by two straight black eyebrows.

The maid couldn't help laughing, pulled the corners of her mouth, and bowed down to invite her in.

Jiang Liuxiang saw a little girl about eight or nine years old walking in, and the momentum around her body suddenly relaxed, and then suddenly tightened.

"Everyone Jiang is extremely nervous. That poem is just a poem that I recently learned from my husband, and I put it together randomly, and it doesn't have any deep meaning. ”

However, the more she said this, the more momentum Jiang Liuxiang became.

"I guess you also know that I only brought a steward with me on this trip." Chu Yuning picked a chair close to Jiang Liuxiang and sat down, "I have been in Yangzhou for a few years, and I have heard about what happened to Liu Gongzi. ”

"Bang!" The string that had been carried in his head suddenly broke when he heard the words "Liu Gongzi" from Chu Yuning's mouth.

However, Jiang Liuxiang's face was still unmoving, and he opened his lips slightly and said, "Girl, please speak." ”

"I once had a father and mother who loved me, but on the way from Yangzhou to Beijing, all this changed when my mother was kidnapped by robbers.....

Chu Yuning did not shy away from telling her story, and finally smiled slightly, "I don't know what Jiang everyone thinks, should I repay this revenge or not?" ”

Jiang Liuxiang fell silent for a while.

After a long time, he said abruptly: "I should have reported it." ”

"Then I wonder if Jiang can help me with this? Please rest assured, I won't break your rules, I don't want to take her life, I just ask her to live rather than die! ”

Jiang Liuxiang's figure, which has been hidden in the dark of the house since Chu Yuning entered the house, slowly walked towards her in the light, he lowered his head, his charming face, a pair of unparalleled phoenix eyes, the cold gaze, like snow in winter, silent, but it can make people feel a chill to the bones.

Ran Chu Yuning seemed unaffected, smiled at the huge coercion exerted around him, and calmly watched him get closer and closer.