Chapter Seventy-Two: Don't Come Again, I'm Really Disturbed

Since Jinyi was injured, Du Yunke has been holding her heart, and finally waited for her to wake up, saw her get better, and now she has to leave again, and the reluctance in his heart has been completely presented on his face. Looking at Jinyi, he stood up and slowly walked towards her, and the two finally stood facing each other only one table.

Jin Yi stood on the edge of the table, his eyes resting on the table, listening to his footsteps, watching him approach step by step, and then stopped opposite him. knew that he must be looking at himself, but he never dared to look up at him again, but from time to time he fiddled with the tea set at hand.

"I ...... I'm leaving soon. Du Yunke looked at the person in front of him who always made him infinitely attached to him and said.

"Hmm." Jin Yi didn't nod or speak, but still lowered his eyes and responded softly.

Bypassing the table, Du Yunke approached step by step, he found that Jinyi's hand was trembling, and he really wanted to hold her hand at this time, so as not to let her panic because of uneasiness.

But at this time, Jinyi was indeed about to reach the peak of unease, she watched Du Yunke approach step by step, raised her head a little panickedly, and saw the pity and longing in his eyes, she suddenly just wanted to dodge, although she also longed for his desire.

Seeing him approaching step by step, finally approaching herself, the two were close at hand, Jinyi looked into his eyes, watching his affectionate gaze, her heart suddenly jumped, she felt a sense of oppression that she had never felt before, and she couldn't help but take a step back. The moment she saw him reach out to take her hand, she finally retreated, and she hastened to avoid his hand, and in a panic she lifted her steps and bypassed him, and by this time she could not heed to stumble in her footsteps, and hurried away.

Stepping out of the door, she saw Du Yunhe guarding the door, she had already forgotten to give a salute in a panic, and rushed to her house as if she was fleeing, and closed the door when she went in, still bumping into the deer in her heart.

Yun He has been guarding the door since he left under the pretext, and he can vaguely hear the words of the two, he only heard the eldest brother say something, and Jinyi agreed, and then the two of them didn't say anything at all, why did Jinyi leave like this? He re-entered with confusion, and when he saw his brother standing alone at the table, he went up and asked, "Big brother, what's the matter?" ”

Du Yunke's brows furrowed slightly, pulled out a wry smile, and turned around and said, "I'm leaving." Then he didn't look at Du Yunhe, walked out of the door, and left the Brocade Garden.

Jinyi hid in the room, not knowing whether what he did was right or wrong, obviously wanting to see him so much, obviously wanting to hear him talk so much, wanting to talk to him so much, but why did he timidly avoid it when the opportunity came? Could it be that at that moment I thought of Jinhuan's fate? Or is it just that you are too timid in the face of him? Or both? Then I thought of Miss Table, and began to comfort myself in my heart, yes, I didn't do anything wrong, Miss Cousin is the person who spends this life with him, and I, nothing, nothing will be. But why does my heart ache faintly, and it hits my heart one after another.

After that day, Du Yunhe found that Jinyi always looked listless, often served by her side, but her soul didn't know where to go, and she had to shout two or three times from time to time to get into her ears. Let her make a tea, she still got the tea wrong. When I go to bed at night, as long as I wake up, I can hear her tossing and turning. Faced with the appearance of such a lost and depressed brocade clothes, Du Yunhe felt very bored, and suddenly practiced calligraphy in the study that day, and after writing for a while, he said contentedly: "How is it?" Has my handwriting improved? ”

He was talking to Jinyi who was grinding ink on the side, but Jinyi didn't reply, he turned his head to look at it unusually, only to see that she kept slowly grinding ink in her hand, but her face was expressionless, her eyes were dull, and she was obviously fugue too empty.

"Brocade!" Yunhe raised his voice.

"Oh...... What the? Jinyi was woken up by a shout.

Du Yunhe looked at the bloodshot brocade clothes, frowned, handed over the pen in his hand and said, "You come, write a few and I'll take a look." My mother said that your handwriting is good, I haven't seen it yet. ”

"This, how dare the slave ......" Jinyi waved her hand and retreated.

"What? Can you disobey me now? Du Yunhe grabbed her hand and stuffed the pen into her palm, "Hurry up and write it and I'll see if it's really as my mother said." ”

Jin Yi saw him staring at him sharply, so he had to walk to the bookcase as ordered, and when he saw the poems on the paper, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, it was a poem by Li Yishan that Du Yunhe had written halfway.

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear." She pondered silently, is this the true portrayal of herself and him now?

Du Yunhe saw her looking at the paper in a daze, and when he looked at the poems on it, he couldn't help but blame himself for not being able to write anything, so he just wrote such a sentence, which made her feel troubled. Jinyi was reminded by him, quickly cleaned up his mood, picked up the pen and fell on the paper: send the hook spring wine to warm the next seat...... Go to the Malan Terrace class to turn the canopy. After Jinyi finished writing, he put the pen on the pen holder, and retreated: "The slave and maid are ugly." ”

Du Yunhe looked at her words, and couldn't help muttering: "This is put together with your words, so what is my words?" ”

"Young Master." Jin Qing stepped in, put the teacup on the case and said, "Take a sip of tea and write." ”

"It's fine." Du Yunhe smiled and picked up the teacup and took a sip and said, "By the way, I'm tired of practicing calligraphy, so I'd better go out." He felt that it was better not to be ugly in front of Jinyi, but if she didn't let her look down on herself in her heart, she was in good shape, so it was better to go out and walk around.

"Young master, don't fight with people outside anymore, otherwise it will be the turn of those of us who are subordinates to be reprimanded by our aunt." Jin Qing couldn't help but remind loudly.

"Do you think your master was beaten by someone?" Du Yunhe glared at her and said, "I don't believe that I can't touch that guy!" See how I clean him up then! ”

Jin Qing glanced at Jin Yi, but saw that she was just absent-minded, and it seemed that she couldn't persuade her at this time.

"Jinyi, let's change clothes and go out." Du Yunhe put down the teacup and walked out of the study.

This time, Du Yunhe took a few personal servants with him and waited for Jiang Wenbo. A few people mentioned the city god temple, and Du Yunhe readily agreed.

As soon as you enter the Toushan Gate, there are grocery stores on both sides. In the middle of the Ershan Gate is a stage, and under the stage is the passage. On both sides of the aisle are food stalls selling osmanthus sugar cakes, wine-stuffed balls and so on. In front of the stage is a huge square, on this day someone is fighting birds to play, this is the same as fighting crickets, you can learn from it, and you can win or lose very much.

A few people walked around, Jinyi looked at the lively atmosphere outside, and the depressed mood was relieved after all.

"That's right," Du Yunhe said when he saw that a smile appeared on her face from time to time, "It's better to go to Yunji and have a look." The little guys hurriedly nodded and said yes.

"What's that?" Jin Yi couldn't help but ask.

"That's a silk village that the old master gave to the young master." Fu Le was happy to explain to her, and then asked Du Yunhe with a smile, "Does the young master want to go there to check the accounts today?" ”

Du Yunhe just smiled, but didn't answer.

When he came to Yunji Cloth Village, the shopkeeper inside saw Du Yunhe coming, and hurriedly came up to say goodbye, and then asked him to sit inside.

Du Yunhe waved his hand and said, "No need." Then he pointed to a few silk horses on the shelf and said, "Take them all down for me and take a look." ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly ordered his men to move down.

Du Yunhe touched a goose-yellow cloth, looked at Jinyi and asked, "How about this?" ”

Jinyi nodded and said, "Well, it's pretty good." ”

"What color do you think looks the best?" Du Yunhe asked again.

"The slave maid thinks it's like aqua blue, and the autumn fragrance color is very good-looking." Jin Yi replied casually, and suddenly thought that the young master might want to make a few clothes for his aunt, so he said, "The young master is only afraid that it is useless to ask the slave maid, and he has to ask the aunt." ”

Du Yunhe looked at her and smiled, but didn't answer, and pointed to a piece of aqua blue and an autumn fragrant cloth, "Use these two horses to make a few clothes for this girl, and you can send someone to get them after I go back later." ”