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However, the mansion of General Sima in Chang'an City was lively and busy. Situ Yi has made another contribution to quelling the rebellion, and his return is imminent, and the whole family is preparing to welcome him to triumph.

At that time, the news of Qin Nanfu's assassination had not yet been transmitted back to Chang'an.

Qin Nanxi put down the duster in his hand, looked left and right at the Qibao mica screen in the hall, and then instructed Steward Ye a lot, before he put down his heart and went back to the room to change clothes and go out.

A few days ago, Situ Chong personally came to the door to invite. Seeing the opening of the mountain building, the new bamboo pith opened the altar to welcome guests.

Originally, the opening of a small restaurant was not a happy event for the heirs of the Yasukuni Gong. But Qin Nanxi also took pity on Situ Chong's misfortune, so he was invited, just to add popularity to him.

She naturally didn't expect that the mountain building was really closed today. It's just that in that building, there is a person Situ Chong who has worked hard to find and is waiting for Qin Nanxi.

It was already cold in the middle of winter, and it was covered with light snow, and the pedestrians on the road were becoming more and more scattered. The general's mansion drove forward. Soon, he was out of the south gate.

Leaving a group of guards and entourage on the side of Qujiang Pond, Qin Nanxi only brought Wen'er, followed Situ Chong, who came to greet him in person, and ascended upstairs from the passage behind the building that was only for him to walk.

Seeing that the mountain tower was the hometown where Qin Nanxi often visited when she was young, she couldn't help but be moved when she saw her again, and let the past crush her heart. How many carefree and playful times have been left in this small wooden building?

Slowly climbing the stairs, the sound of the wood is tuked, the eyebrows are raised, and the eyes are still familiar and unfamiliar furnishings, as if in the gaps of those mottled wooden steps, you can still find the old laughter scattered in them.

However, now, when he returns, it is the old days, only a river of smoke and waves far away outside the window, ruthless as before.

Situ Chong led Qin Nanxi all the way and let her go to the Accord where the two of them used to sit in the old days. Between the words, with three points of thoughtfulness and seven points of cordiality. After all, it was not in the General's Mansion, Qin Nanxi was also infected by the old land, and he was slightly ignorant.

The lines standing behind the two of them quietly raised their heads, staring at the weird and feminine smile on the corner of Situ Chong's lips......

I saw Situ Chong personally carrying a pot and pouring wine, saluting Qin Nanxi.

His demeanor was dignified and impeccable, but his words intentionally or unintentionally omitted the honorific title for his eldest sister-in-law: "You once said that the defeat of bamboo pith is only the weak smell." If the hibiscus is used to dew and increase the fragrance of its wine, it will be the best in the world. I tried it all summer before I found a way to increase its fragrance without using hibiscus. You try, okay? ā€

Qin Nanxi was out of her trance, and was recalled by his soft voice, and she didn't notice the subtle difference between her words.

When I looked back, I saw the smile in his eyes again.

The smile was so bright and clean. It seems that time has suddenly returned to a certain time in my youth. Qin Nanxi suddenly fell into a trance, and then his heart was slightly sour. For Situ Chong, she is destined to owe each other for the rest of her life, and she can't apologize a word.

Situ Chong clearly saw the mist in her eyes, but he didn't seem to be aware of it at all, and only held the fine porcelain wine cup in his own hand and saluted her.

Looking at the clear wine pulp in the cup, Qin Nanxi was silent for a long time before he smiled wistfully: "The production method of hibiscus dew is complicated, if it is really made with flower dew and wine, it must not be brewed in large quantities." And the flower dew sake is separated, and the aroma of the wine is difficult to balance. Did you come up with a way to replace Fleur? ā€

Situ Chong only stared at her, smiling but not answering, his eyes full of anticipation.

Qin Nanxi understood, lowered his head and took a sip of the wine in the glass.

As Situ Chong expected. Her deliberately distant and polite gaze instantly glowed with surprise.

The old place and the old wine, in the end, easily dissolved the alienation made by Qin Nanxi.

He knew Qin Nanxi too well. She is nostalgic by nature, and she is born with affection! She felt that she owed him, so she would deliberately look for possible remedies! Even unprincipled, unreasonable maintenance and tolerance!

Situ Chong knew this knot in her heart. It's like he knows very well that his seemingly invincible big brother. In fact, there has long been the fatal weakness of Nanxi.

Situ Chong looked at Qin Nanxi, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise femininely.

In Qin Nanxi's eyes, his smile was as bright and pure as it was at the beginning, "What method did you use to replace the hibiscus dew and make the bamboo pith have such a refreshing fragrance?" ā€

Situ Chong deliberately said happily: "It's good if you like it!" With me in the horizontal and vertical, you will have this good wine for the rest of your life! As for the secret recipe, I will not advise! ā€

Qin Nanxi saw him happy, and also felt a little relieved. No longer asking, just smiling and savoring the fragrant bamboo pith. His eyes involuntarily looked for the winding path downstairs outside the window.

The first time I saw Situ Yi, it was also in the mountain building. And before he left, it was from the end of the path that he looked back at her at the window......

Situ Chong looked at her focused silhouette, only to see her empty eyes, suddenly like a spring spring, endless tenderness, and the sweet and happy smile on the corner of his lips was something he had never seen before.

I followed her gaze, but all I saw was the winding path downstairs. It was winter, and the flower branches on both sides were already bare, revealing endless gloom and coldness......

Four years ago, the eldest brother Situ Yi returned to Beijing to be entitled, and met Qin Nanxi who was dressed as a man in the Jianshan Tower, and that time, he just did not accompany Qin Nanxi. Situ Chong actually knew about this past for a long time.

The same mountain building, the eldest brother and Nanxi, only one side. But it easily erased his ten years of wholehearted care in the building!

Situ Yi, the eldest brother, seems to have been born to take away all the preciousness that originally belonged to Situ Chong. What he loved, what he cared about, the same, one by one, were all destroyed in the hands of his eldest brother Situ Yi.

Pursing his lips bitterly, Situ Chong secretly clenched the hand in Su Jinguang's sleeve into a fist, and tried his best to contain the resentment and hatred in his heart.

The smile on his face is still bright and warm. He lifted the porcelain pot, poured wine for Qin Nanxi and said, "Come, taste it again!" You used to drink bamboo pith, but you never had enough! Now even this mountain building has become its own, so it's good to drink it yourself! ā€

Qin Nanxi retracted his gaze lingering on the path outside the building, put down the wine cup, raised his hand to stop him, Ying Ying smiled lightly: "The past and the present are different, I am already happy to have such a fine wine tasting, and I dare not be greedy for a cup." Please forgive me. ā€

Situ Chong was slightly surprised, and then said: "Sister-in-law is free!" Then sit down and pour yourself a drink.

Seeing that he was silent, Qin Nanxi glanced back at Wen'er, who was standing silently not far away, and said, "Wen'er is the girl in my room, and the third son doesn't need to scruple." If you have any orders, just say them. ā€

Situ Chong was amused and said deliberately: "After all, my sister-in-law is still the same as before, and I can't hide anything from you what Situ Chong thinks." ā€

Qin Nanxi smiled and said nothing. Not far away, Wen'er's lowered eyes were full of suspicion, and a pair of ears were a little erect.

I only heard Situ Chong say solemnly: "Sister-in-law, please forgive Situ Chong for being rude." ā€

Qin Nanxi's expression was solemn and nodded. In her heart, she believed that Situ Chong deliberately avoided the General's Mansion and invited her to the Jianshan Tower because she had something to say about Situ Yi.

Seeing her nodding, Situ Chong actually got up and shook it deeply, his expression was very solemn and sad, "Sister-in-law, Situ Chong has something to ask for!" ā€

Qin Nanxi hurriedly got up to return the salute, but was stopped by Situ Chong.

Situ Chong continued: "My sister-in-law is in the deep boudoir, I'm afraid I haven't heard of it. Now in Chang'an City, rumors about the eldest brother are boiling. The so-called accumulation of pin bones, all mouths are gold. The eldest brother is beautiful in the forest, and the current situation can be described as full of crises. But the eldest brother himself didn't notice it at all, and he didn't have the slightest intention of keeping his head in the dark and reining in his edge. I really can't rest assured, I think about it, I can only ask my sister-in-law to persuade my eldest brother. Big brother, he only listens to his sister-in-law! After that, it was a deep one, and the eyes were full of anxious concern that the truth was unquestionable.

Qin Nanxi looked at him in amazement and secretly bit the corner of his lip. After a long time, he muttered knowingly: "What are the words?" If you know it's a rumor, why take it seriously? ā€

Situ Chong saw her flickering panicked eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the odds of winning in his heart were a little more.