After Chu Weiyang sat in the afternoon tea house and drank two pots of tea and ate three plates of dim sum before he saw a certain nasty ghost, he looked up at his cousin in front of him, who had been compared by the elders of the family since he was a child, and mocked as if he had unintentionally: "Is this place counting on you alone?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw the noble and extraordinary Fengyi woman opposite showing a clear smile, his face was dark, what he hated the most was this kind of smile that seemed to be under control, as if he was very poor, this is also the reason why he refused to sign a marriage contract with her from the order of his elders, what fun is there in life to find such a woman to be a Taoist couple!

Feng Lin took a moment to admire Chu Weiyang's expression, and said leisurely: "Changning has gone out to travel, and he won't come back in a short time!" ”

After that, she looked at the handsome man with a blue and red face, smiled, and moved her eyes to the window, I don't know if she has found a place to live, the rain is so heavy, will she be deceived by those wicked people's rhetoric!

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Chu Weiyang's delicate ink eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at Feng Lin's eyes with a positive color: "Why did you let her leave alone?" ”

The tone is not heavy, but it is already mixed with questioning.

Behind the curtain, Su Ming's piano sound was like a cry, and the few guests in the teahouse did not talk, such a quiet atmosphere made this sentence of accountability seem extraordinarily loud.

Feng Lin's face sank, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his boundless coldness was full of arrogance and domineering, and his voice was no longer friendly: "Brother Chu is inevitably too lenient!" If you don't want anything else, please go back! ”

Chu Weiyang glanced at her deeply and walked away.

When he reached the threshold, he couldn't help but look back at the woman in the corner with dizzy yellow lights not shining on her, she knew what she should do, why did she still 、、、、、、?

Jun Changning, who didn't know that he was being remembered, was cutting wood at this time, that's right! Cut wood!

Knocked the gate of the post station, it rained heavily, and the post man couldn't call the craftsman to repair it, but this weather was nothing to Jun Changning, and it was cold to mortals, and if the door was not closed, it would be bad for the guests in the lobby to have a cold wind.

The culprit, Jun Changning, was embarrassed, put the burden in the room specially vacated for her by the daughter of the Yicheng family, and volunteered to help, but Yicheng repeatedly refused, so he had to let her try.

It's not a big problem, it's just that the door shaft was broken, Jun Changning rolled up his sleeves, picked up the axe and cut the elm lump on the side of the post to a cylindrical shape, put it under the door and made a gesture, and took it back to modify it.

With one hand, the door panel, which weighed about two hundred pounds, was placed flat on the ground, Jun Changning placed the wooden pillar on the fracture, raised his head and said, "Are there iron nails?" Iron sheets will also do. ”

Yi Cheng and the others in the lobby came back to their senses and gasped, and Yi Cheng hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, yes!" I'll go get it, Strongman, ah no, Childe, please wait, wait! With that, he wiped the cold sweat on his head with his sleeve and hurried to the back hall.

Jun Changning squatted on the ground and waited.

The people in the lobby who were whispering to her suddenly put away those small movements, and the buzz was gone. I thought he was a rich boy who ran away from home, but I didn't expect him to be a strong man! Look at the ability to lift the door panel with one hand, and the identity is not even more extraordinary.

In these years, only a few upper-class people in this country can come into contact with the cultivation realm, and those who go out without an entourage and crowd the post station with ordinary people are only those who want to save money, and their vision is naturally no better than the people Jun Changning knew before.

She was born well, she was young, she had no pomp or show, her hair was combed in a bun and dressed as a teenager, and she was skilled and fluent in carpentry with her sleeves, which made those who secretly guessed her identity confused, and they didn't know whether there was any value in making friends, and they were depressed.

Jun Changning took the thick iron nail, Bangbangbang!

The wooden door was quickly repaired, and in order to make it more solid, she picked up the slender wire and tied the wooden pillar and door panel several times like tofu, and the Yicheng who saw it on the side swallowed his saliva and sweated more.

The boy dressed as a servant in the kitchen glanced at him inadvertently, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took the food and walked to the separate courtyard at the back of the inn for distinguished guests.

After eating a simple and crude dinner, Jun Changning thanked him in a respectful manner that he didn't dare to come out, called hot water to take a bath, and invited him to leave.

Since coming to the mortal world, the habits of life that are out of touch with society can only be replaced by spells, Jun Changning didn't expect that the first hot bath was actually taken in this situation, and it was funny to think about it.

Dry her body with a muslin cloth, Jun Changning was wearing a dark red nightgown and couldn't sleep, she pushed open the window, the sound of pouring rain came clearly into her ears, the wide sleeves were wet by the water vapor blown in by the wind, and then steamed dry, she stood silently for a while.

Just when Jun Changning was about to close the window and sleep, a wisp of flute sound accompanied by the sound of wind and rain came, she paused, stood by the window and listened quietly.

The sound of the flute is low but not mournful, there is a taste of distant Shuda, the player is highly skilled, Jun Changning's fingers moved, there was an urge to play the piano and harmonize, but he still held back.

When you go out, such inn rooms are next to each other, and it's not good to make noise to others.

She is a monk, but she doesn't want to rely on powerful forces to break the laws of this world, and once the rules set for ordinary people are broken, it will always have some unimaginable effects.

For example, hatred and ambition.

After a good night's sleep, when he opened his eyes, Jun Changning's ears seemed to be echoing with the lonely sound of the flute, the knock on the door sounded, and the people in the post station brought hot water and food, and asked if they would wait for the rain to stop before leaving.

Jun Changning nodded indispensably, she didn't have a specific purpose for coming out this time, and the pace of life was naturally as slow as she could.

Wearing a dark green embroidered pure white plum blossom placket wide-sleeved robe, and blue and white ribbon hair tied to make a teenager dress, Jun Changning stepped out of the room, standing in the corridor and looking into the lobby below, with a calm face.

Yi Cheng peeked at it from a distance, only to feel that yesterday's kind and friendly appearance was like another person, completely in this Tsinghua elegant young man can not find the slightest trace, the heart is more and more cautious, do for decades Yi Cheng has come and gone to see all kinds of people, etc., like this people who do not play cards according to common sense, it is generally not easy to provoke, and you have to hide if you can hide.

The guests in the lobby who are waiting for the rain to stop are those who are in love, and they are chatting hotly, and there are also those who are impatient to call the altar of spirits and drink alone, and there is nothing to be done in such weather, and the idle people can't help but relax their nerves.

The warm and unpleasant smell of heat steam into Jun Changning's nose, she didn't even frown, and she remained in a suspicious daze for a long time, until the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground sounded.

It is a man in a wheelchair, white-clothed and snowy, with black hair like ink and a cold expression, and a face as clear and hard as ice and snow against the backdrop of that excessively slender figure, which has a shocking charm, the kind that is accustomed to controlling people's hearts from above.

He raised his head, met Jun Changning's gaze that had not yet been put away, and nodded slightly.

Jun Changning blinked his eyes, looked away, and his brows unconsciously wrinkled. There was a familiarity in the man's appearance, and she couldn't remember it for a moment.

The sound of reels came from far and near, and Jun Changning looked at the man in white expressionlessly.

The little boy who was not weak in martial arts pushing the wheelchair saluted her slightly and retreated to a far corner. The man in white saw that she didn't mean to speak, so he couldn't help but soften his eyebrows and eyes, and said with a smile: "Xie Qingge, looking at the son's demeanor from a distance, he is amiable, and he took the liberty to come here and look at Haihan!" ”

Amiable?

Jun Changning, who had been evaluated like this for the first time in her two lives combined, pondered this word, but quickly slipped over, her face changed slightly, and she finally remembered who this person looked like!