Shen Shen Xingchen hung his head, his voice was low but he said word by word: "You want blood jade, what do you want to do?"

Shen Xingchen asked this many times, but Jia Gongyi did not answer her directly. Shen Xingchen thought, if he answered that it was a collection, then he would nod, if not, no...... Shen Xingchen hoped that Jia Gongyi would still answer the same way he did at the beginning, even if it was to deceive her and perfunctory her.

"Save a person, a man who doesn't have much to live and is about to die. ”

Shen Xingchen raised his head, with a trace of helpless hatred in his eyes, and his tone was heavy: "You are really ......"

A bad guy who forced me to be a bad guy. Feng Xiaoxiao feels that the thing that can make her happy in this world is that her family is together, and then there is an opponent of equal strength who accompanies her to practice martial arts every day. The happiness that Shen Xingchen feels now is 'don't be sensitive, don't be soft-hearted, and be a person who doesn't care about herself', but even if she has gone through thousands of experiences and put on Shen Xingchen's body, her soul is still sealed Xiaoxiao.

She looked at Jia Gongyi and showed a wry smile, Jia Gongyi is worthy of you, and she knows Feng Xiaoxiao better than Shen Xingchen.

"If I say it's a fake, will you believe it?"

Shen Xingchen was dying and struggling, praying in his heart that he had better not believe it, but unfortunately Jia Gongyi's eyes were shining, and he shook his head at her: "I know it's fake." ”

Shen Xingchen: "......" So was it just a test of her just now? Sure enough, she couldn't be friends with someone who was extremely smart, and the feeling of not having a secret was too annoying, and she had to be on guard all the time when the secret was known to him.

"How do you know if you haven't seen it?"

Jia Gongyi didn't answer this question, sat at the round table not far away, poured himself a cup of tea, and pondered for a moment with his eyes on the lantern on the table before he said slowly: "The real jade pendant is on Li Qiaochu." ”

Shen Xingchen: "......"

Coincidentally, there is no book, where did you get this news? Shen Xingchen wanted to ask, but he also knew that Jia Gongyi would definitely not answer.

"So what?" needless to say, she must have been on it again.

"Didn't you have an agreement with her for a long time?"

Shen Xingchen: "......" yes, how did you forget that money bag. Li Qiaochu's demeanor at that time was diametrically opposite to that when he arrogantly asked her to be his little servant, Shen Xingchen had seen the money bag afterwards, and it was really embroidered with the three big characters 'Li Changan', but he panicked, and he couldn't wait to ask her out, this money bag must have a story. Because of the money bag, Li Qiaochu did say that he wanted to make amends for her sins, but it was to make amends, how could I listen to you as if you were going on a date.

"Li Qiaochu has been surrounded by silver and gold since he was a child, but it is just a jade pendant, maybe it is just a matter of your words. ”

If it's that simple, thank goodness. Jia Gongyi's eyes were vicious, maybe it was really as he said. Shen Xingchen decided to do what Jia Gongyi said.

As soon as the next day dawned, Shen Xingchen couldn't wait to find Li Qiaochu, but before he left the house, he was called by the winter snow behind him, saying that Fu Qiaoying had something to tell him. Since returning home from Luo's house that day, Shen Xingchen has not seen Fu Qiaoying, and Shen Xingchen has been distraught these days and has no time to take care of irrelevant personnel. Come to her at this point, what will it be, and she will really pick the time. Shen Xingchen stuffed the money bag in his hand into his sleeve and followed Dong Xue to Fu Qiaoying.

The room is not very large, with bookshelves on both sides of the walls, on which many books are placed, and four murals of landscapes, flowers and birds are hung on the walls. The window is very well lit, and there is a desk not far from the window sill. At this moment, Fu Qiaoying was sitting on the desk writing, and several blue-leather books were neatly placed on the table, one of which was being opened, and Shen Xingchen walked in to take a look, all of which were obscure scriptures.

Fu Qiaoying is actually still a lover of Buddhism? Shen Xingchen knew it for the first time.

Seeing Shen Xingchen coming, Fu Qiaoying's expression did not change, and her posture did not move, until she finished writing the last sentence, and finally put away the pen.

"The handwriting is beautiful, neat and very, and the handwriting is good. "Tang Shangyi was born in a famous family, she is a well-known talented woman in Yuncheng, she can recite poetry and do right, she is good at singing and dancing, and her handwriting is a must. It's a pity that she gave birth to two untalented daughters, Feng Feifei's qualifications are good, but she is arrogant and impatient, Feng Xiaoxiao can only be said to be 'unlucky' in terms of knowledge, although patience is there, but unfortunately no talent has been inherited.

Tang Shangyi firmly believes in 'seeing words and knowing people', and wants to make a good family for his two daughters, of course he refuses to stop there. Therefore, the practice day after day and year after year is still effective, although Feng Xiaoxiao's handwriting is beautiful with a little wildness, fortunately it can still be read.

"Xing'er, your handwriting is also very good. ”

Fu Qiaoying chuckled back, and casually pinched the piece of rice paper that copied the scriptures into a paper ball and threw it into the paper basket not far from his feet.

Most of the people who copy Buddhist scriptures are people who believe in Buddhism, and Fu Qiaoying is too disrespectful to the gods and Buddhas. Shen Xingchen looked at Fu Qiaoying's movements in surprise, and looked over, the paper ball on the paper basket had overflowed, and it was obvious that the paper ball was not the only thing she discarded.

It seemed to see through Shen Xingchen's thoughts, Fu Qiaoying smiled a little melancholy: "Nine out of ten people are white-eyed, and none of them are scholars." But it's all useless things, no matter how much you cherish them, no one appreciates them, and keeping them only adds to the sadness. ”

There are too many literati who love to chew words, and most of them are sentimental, Fu Qiaoying must have said more than just a few words of Buddhist scriptures, I think it should be a kind of emotion about his own life path. Everyone has their own way to go, you can comfort, you can reprimand, as long as you don't die, the last road can only be carried by yourself, and the words of others are nothing. Shen Xingchen shut up and didn't say a word, remembering Dong Xue's words, he began to turn to the topic: "What is the important thing that Miss called Xing'er?"

Fu Qiaoying didn't see that the melancholy color became more and more intense, and even had a hint of anger, Shen Xingchen saw her expression, and couldn't help but feel a bad feeling in his heart.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just ......"

These half comforting words had no effect, but made Shen Xingchen even more worried.

"Your brother and mother have come here. ”

Shen Xingchen frowned, about these two blood relatives who had never met heard from Fu Qiaoying's mouth, and they didn't hear much, nothing more than that his son didn't do things, he liked to walk birds and go to the flower street, his mother couldn't take care of it when she was old, she worked day and night to do embroidery to pay off her son's debts, and as time went by, the family that couldn't make ends meet must be stretched thin, and life was difficult, so she sold her eight-year-old sister to the Fu family as a girl.

If you buy a woman to seek glory, you don't see much of this Feng Xiaoxiao, but it actually happened to herself, this feels not ordinary wonderful, and I think it must be no good thing.

"What do they want to do?"

The corners of Fu Qiaoying's mouth twitched, her expression was embarrassed, and she said after a while: "Their mother and son don't know where they got the news, saying that you are about to become the young grandmother of the Yun family, so they came over to kiss." ”

Ben Qin, are you here to suck blood, and the young grandmother of the Yun family?

A heavenly thunder struck Shen Xingchen's head, she didn't have time to get dizzy and dizzy, and she heard Fu Qiaoying continue: "I went to the Yun family yesterday to make trouble, but was stopped by my people. I have heard about the Luo family, and I don't dare to tell you when I see that your face is not good. But I can't hold this down for a while, and I can't hold it down for the rest of my life, so I can only tell you if I think about it, what should I do, or we will report to the official?"

Report to the official, go to the official with Shen Xingchen's face, what is the difference between it and a moth fighting a fire, it is nothing more than that she is missing a pair of wings.

Shen Xingchen shook his head firmly: "Where are they now?"