Chapter 30: Weak Tone Jealousy

The late autumn weather was already cold, and the yellow leaves that had lost their vitality were falling from the trees one by one, and occasionally a few fell on the man who was as warm as jade, and the man in a wheelchair had black hair tied to the top of his head with a jasper hairpin of excellent color, meticulously. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Xuanyi Crane looked even paler, but the flamboyant look on his face often made people ignore his shortcomings, forgetting that this is a man who can't stand up and is weaker than others.

The woman accompanying her on one side was wearing a pink high-waisted skirt with a bright red feather cape on the outside, her cheeks were red, and she was smiling. A pair of bright eyes followed the man in front of him, and the atmosphere flowing between the two was warm and harmonious.

Xian Ge stood in the dark, looking at a pair of beautiful people in the woods, and the feeling between the two could make everyone envious. It would be better if that man was not his own young master.

"Then cousin, I'll go back first, I'll send you back first!" The girl said shyly, and her eyes did not leave the young master.

The woman looked familiar, and Xian Ge thought about it for a long time before finding the woman from her memory. A long time ago, the young master brought the woman with him when he came back from the summer vacation of Wanquan Villa, and after he lived in the shogunate, he didn't pay much attention to the string song.

Looking at the expression on the man's face, Xian Ge felt a pang of cramping in his heart, so gentle smile, he had never seen it, looking at his intimate and affectionate appearance, he had never been treated so gently by him! Even the mask is alienated, and he obviously knows his mind......

"Young Master." Xian Ge came out of hiding according to the emotions that rolled in his heart.

"Xian Ge, you're back, help me go back, I want to drink tea." The man's clear and clean voice still carried an indelible tenderness.

"Yes. I'm going to cook tea for the young master, I don't know what the young master wants to drink? Xian Ge was happy in his heart, and leaned forward to support his wheelchair and slowly walked on the path of Shuyun Garden.

"How about going to Dashang this time?" In silence, I suddenly heard the young master speak.

"There is no special harvest this time, the state of Chu and the great Shang are close to each other, and the ninth prince of Shang was assassinated." Xian Ge reported this trip, paused and hesitated a little, "Young Master, there is also Helian Qi who has appeared again, he is Mo Jie's envoy this time." ”

"Helian Qi, I knew he wouldn't give up so easily, he was very powerful." The young master tightened the hand stove in his hand, and his voice seemed to disappear into the cold wind.

"His Royal Highness King Chung is very close to him." Xian Ge still told him about the scene of Dashang.

"Well, leave him alone."

"Yes."

Xian Ge quickened his pace slightly, "Why don't you wear a few more clothes when the young master comes out, how can it be good if the weather is cold and sick!" ”

Xian Ge listened to the seductive laughter, and imagined the light smile on his face now, just like usual, with a little connivance, with a little helplessness......

"How can it be so exaggerated, I didn't let them follow, my body is okay." It's such a feeling and tone, being said by such a willful man, it makes people angry, how can they bear to blame!

As soon as the door opened, I felt the warm heat rushing over my face, and Xian Ge shivered.

"Young master, rest first, I'll go get the tea set, so that you can taste my craftsmanship and be satisfied with it!" He was placed in front of the small table of the Accord, and a hand stove was stuffed for him, and Xian Ge ran to get his precious tea set.

Neat cups and cups are stacked in the cabinet, purple sand ceramics, pure white tires, celadon small bowls, white jade cups, and a set of glazed tea sets brought by merchants from the west...... Xian Ge was happy in his heart, and a warm smile appeared on his face that he had not seen for a long time - it was still the same as before, no one had moved.

The weather was cold, and Xian Ge took the mild black tea and chose the white porcelain tea set.

Looking at the young master's shallow smile, Xian Ge was happy in his heart, and the haze that had shrouded his heart for many days gradually dissipated, the slender fingers that held the sword all the year round, the plain white tea cup, and the dark tea can, fiddling under those clean and beautiful hands, the movements were smooth and smooth, dazzling people's eyes.

Xian Ge stared intently at the teapot, and naturally didn't look at the deep gaze of the man in front of him.

"Young Master, the Great Business War King wants to cooperate with you." Touching the tea about to be ready, Xian Ge looked up at the man.

"War King? Condition? The man looked at the tumbling splash and his eyes were empty.

He said that he would let the young master support the person he wanted to take the position, and ensure the stability of the border of Yan Country when the time came. The condition is that the young master helps him get what he wants. The expression of the string song remained unchanged, repeating the conditions of the war king.

"He's ambitious, too, why do you think I'll need him!" The young master sneered and picked up the small white jade cup in front of him.

Strings sing, but laugh silently.

The man on the other side just looked at the string song that was still a girl, and he smiled when he looked at it, it was a laugh without impurities, an undisguised smile, a smile, fascinated the girl's eyes, and covered up the strangeness in his heart, and the string song looked at the wanton person who laughed.

"It's still the string song that knows my heart best!" The man seemed to be very happy, and the tea in his mouth tasted a little more.

The girl who was praised was even happier, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she couldn't hide it.

"Since the young master thinks that Xian Ge understands you, then never let Xian Ge leave, okay?" The girl seemed to be confused, and murmured softly.

didn't answer, still didn't answer, still had that dusty face, an expression that was not stained by the fireworks of the world......

"I know, young master, I won't be delusional......"

"Xian Ge, you have to understand, some things are not so simple, the world will be chaotic, and it is not appropriate to talk about anything now......" The young man's voice was still charming, with temptation, with exhortation, with helplessness.

……

Neither of them spoke again, and there was silence in the Accord.

For a long time, "Help me arrange a time to meet the War King!" ”

"Yes, I'll arrange it as soon as possible." String Song leans over.

"Young master, then, is that Miss Weak voice the person in your heart?" Xian Ge was apprehensive, and his tone sounded like a dying fish.

"No, she'll help us in the next steps." When the young master heard this, he seemed to be stunned for a moment.

"But you smiled so gently at her." Xian Ge endured the irritability in his heart.

"Xian Ge, you know, don't you?" The man's tone was teasing with this, and it became light.

"Yes, I see." Looking at the young master's appearance, Xian Ge burst into tears and laughed, and pressed the emotions in his heart.

When I came out of the young master, I just saw Yinzhi coming back from outside, although Yinzhi had also been on duty in Shuyun Garden in the past two years, but the opportunity for the two to meet was really pitiful. Xian Ge is either training or doing tasks outside, and there are not many opportunities to come back, and Yinzhi is also busy every day and can't turn around, but his body is much better.

"Silverbranch!" String Song called out to his good sister.

"Xiange, you are willing to come back, let me see if you are injured again?" Yinzhi was also happy, and pulled the sleeve of the string song and pulled it to his room.

"Okay, I'm fine, don't worry, how can I get hurt every day!" Xian Ge followed Yinzhi back to his house, there are many houses in Shuyunyuan, Yinzhi is the only embroidery girl in the yard, and she lives alone, and the house is full of finished and unfinished embroidery, clothes,.

Xian Ge found a place to sit down, and the two sisters hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they had a good chat.

"You said that you are too, what does a girl look like to fight and kill outside all day long, the young master is really willing! Look at you covered in wounds! The silver branch rolled up the sleeve of the string song, and sure enough, he saw another bruise.

"No way, I chose my own path!" Xian Ge let Yinzhi medicate herself, "It's going to be fine." ”

The two sisters laughed and laughed for a long time.

"By the way, Yinzhi, is that kid from Chang'an still looking for you? And that, that little general, is also a general now! "Those two are admirers of Silver Branch, and they used to hang around Silver Branch every day, and I don't know who can get the heart of this beauty.

"You're making fun of me again! Why hasn't this character changed after so many years?,If you want to say beautiful, I guess no one can catch up with you.。 Silverbranch pretended to be annoyed.

"Don't be angry, you're too late, if you find someone, it's not impossible to release you from the house now, it's better than being a slave here!"

"I know you're doing it for my good, but I didn't think about it. What about me, aren't you too, not to mention a girl who fights and kills every day, and neither is a person like the young master...... Alas, you have a long way to go! Yinzhi is also very sad for her little sister, for so many years, this girl who is better than herself has been trying her best to take care of herself, but her road is extremely difficult.