Su Peiran didn't speak, she glanced at Jiang Yirou and hesitated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Bai specially came to Shu Kuoxuan to send her something, all she asked was to borrow the maid by her side to send her for half a day, if she refused, it was really unreasonable.

But how strange his request was. There is a huge Su Mansion, how can there be a shortage of literate subordinates? He just took a fancy to Arou, is it really just because Arou is from her house, or does he have ulterior motives?

Su Peiran's hesitation, Su Bai saw it in his eyes. There was no annoyance in his eyes, but he was thoughtful - the fifth sister attaches great importance to this autumn moon. Qiuyue has been in the house for less than half a year, but she is very liked by the fifth sister, and the fifth sister is such a cold and silent person, if you think about it carefully, you can feel that something is wrong.

Jiang Yirou quietly pinched Su Peiran's fingers, causing Su Peiran to look sideways at her. She pursed her lips and smiled: "Miss, don't worry, the slave will not cause trouble to the second young master." ”

Su Peiran nodded: "You are so good to follow the second young master, control your eyes and mouth." ”

Su Bai smiled lightly and waved at Su Peiran, because he was holding an umbrella, it was not very convenient to do the action, so he only shook it halfway: "Thank you, fifth sister." ”

"You're polite, next time the second brother has something, send someone over to talk, especially in such a rainy weather, you don't have to come over in the rain, if you let your aunt know, don't blame me?" Su Peiran said.

Su Bai smiled and said nothing, and the brother and sister said goodbye after talking for a while.

Jiang Yirou followed behind Su Bai with an umbrella and walked out of Shu Kuoxuan with him. Behind them, Su Peiran stood in place, looking in the direction of the courtyard gate, and only turned around and entered the house after a long time.

The autumn rain is still falling, dripping and cool.

Jiang Yirou lowered her head and held the umbrella, staring at Su Bai's boots in front of her, and followed closely behind.

Halfway through, there was a faint sound of the piano wafting in, and Su Bai paused and stopped to listen for a moment. Suddenly turned his head and asked Jiang Yiju, "Do you know who is playing the piano there?" ”

"Back to the second young master, I heard that the voice came from Nanmutang, and I'm afraid it's the fourth lady who plays the piano."

Su Bai glanced at her faintly: "Your ears are inverted, and you can hear that it is coming from Nanmu Hall when it rains." ”

Jiang Yirou's heart jumped. The face was not in a hurry: "Recently, the fourth lady has been practicing the piano in the room a lot, and now this voice sounds like it is coming from that side - it is because of this that the slave maid dared to guess it." ”

Su Bai listened to her words, and his eyebrows rose higher and higher: "Qubble." ”

Jiang Yirou simply lowered her head and stopped talking - the more she talked, the more she was wrong!

Su Bai snorted coldly. Turn around and walk forward. Jiang Yirou breathed a sigh of relief and followed closely.

The carriage was waiting outside the mansion, and when the little servant saw Su Bai leading a maid over, he looked surprised, and couldn't help but look at it twice.

Su Bai didn't say anything, and directly raised his feet and boarded the carriage and sat in. Jiang Yirou took the umbrella and was about to follow, when she saw that the little guy was still staring at her with a strange expression, her eyes opened, and she glared back viciously. The little guy opened his mouth and was startled. Hurriedly turned his head to drive the horse.

Jiang Yirou lifted the curtain and sat on the opening, her back was straight, her face was facing outward, and she didn't look at Su Bai with half an eye.

Su Bai stared at the back of her head, and criticized four big words in her heart - wanting to cover up.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped at the gate of Gaolin College on the outskirts of the city. Jiang Yirou got off the carriage first, and stood outside with an umbrella waiting for Su Bai to get off.

Who knew that Su Bai opened the curtain and didn't move, a pair of eyes stared at her with a strange expression.

The little maid who was watching from the side saw Jiang Yirou standing there with an inexplicable expression. I couldn't help coughing twice.

Jiang Yirou still didn't react.

Su Bai's face changed, and a trace of anger flashed under his eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the little guy hurriedly handed his umbrella forward. Jiang Yirou realized that she was waiting for her to play an umbrella.

Su Bai glared at her, grabbed the little girl's umbrella and stepped on the carriage. Strode towards the gate of Gaolin. The little guy had no umbrella, and after standing in the rain for a while, he became a soup chicken, he shivered from the cold, and rolled his eyes at Jiang Yirou.

Why did the second young master take such an eyeless maid out?

Jiang Yirouquan didn't see it, and followed Su Bai into the gate of Gaolin without changing his face.

Unexpectedly, the back of the door was crowded with people.

The students gathered around a white jade plaque. or sobbing, or crying and lamenting, all of them are sincere and touching.

Jiang Yirou stretched her neck, wanting to see what was written on the white jade plaque, but was suddenly glared at by Su Bai, so she had to shrink back again.

At this moment, a young man in a gray-blue robe slowly stepped up the steps with his hands behind his back.

He touched the bachelor's plaque with one hand, closed his eyes, and cried.

The tragic appearance of his crying, not to mention the sobbing and wet clothes, just the cry made people feel heartbroken, and gave birth to a heart-rending feeling, comparing the previous fake appearance.

Jiang Yirou's eyes widened and she exclaimed.

"Who's that?"

Someone next to him said: "You don't even know about him?" He is the first student in the past 50 years to be appointed by His Majesty to enter Gaolin--Yan Xiuwen Yan Changqing is also. ”

"It's him......"

Talking about being hand-picked by His Majesty, several children of the poor family who gathered together couldn't help but look fascinated.

"This kid made a fortune in a muffled voice, and quietly saved the bachelor's plaque from the bandits, so he was valued by His Majesty, and he will definitely be rich and prosperous in the future!"

"Well, you're still a scholar, you only think about wealth and glory all day long, and you can't feed the dogs all the sage books you read?"

"Bah, aren't you begging? Today, I will let you see the big fist of the sandbag! ”

"Oh, stop arguing, I'm going to call home, and I don't want to see what kind of place this is, it's really insulting!"

The two looked at each other, spat at each other, but they didn't fight anymore.

Another person said: "Don't be unconvinced, people not only have **** luck, but I heard that they also have some friendship with Mr. Han." ”

Mr. Han is the leading university scholar of Gaolin College, and Mr. Han Shichu Han, who is as famous as Bai Hong, a famous scholar in the fog.

"Tsk, that's amazing......"

"Han Shichu has been in retreat for many years, although he is famous, but he lives in a simple place, and the ordinary students of Gaolin College, if they want to see him, it is difficult to climb to the sky. The bachelor's plaque is the painstaking effort of Mr. Han and several generations of Gaolin celebrities, in my opinion, this so-called friendship is still because Yan Xiuwen kept the bachelor's plaque! ”

Several people nodded in agreement, and what they said was that Yan Xiuwen, a poor scholar from a civilian background, could have a relationship with the famous Mr. Han for no reason?

At this time, that Yan Xiuwen cried, his long sleeves were wiped, his expression was clear and proud, and he didn't have half of the embarrassment that he should have after crying. He turned, straightened his back, and walked down the steps, his steps calm and graceful.

Jiang Yirou took a look, her eyes moved slightly: This Yan Xiuwen is so handsome! (To be continued.) )