The taste of Tan Ji roast duck in Yunyang City is really different from that in Kyoto, and Ren Yaochi doesn't know where the difference is, although it seems that the grilled heat and sauce are no different. If you want to say which one is delicious, Ren Yaoqi really can't say, she doesn't have Xiao Jinglin's obsession with eating.

Ren Yaochi felt that Xiao Jinglin was very satisfied with what she had eaten, because by the time they finished eating, there were basically no leftover dishes on Xiao Jinglin's desk. She remembered that Lord Xiao seemed to have a good habit of not wasting food.

The three of them quietly finished their lunch, and then the maid came in and waited for them to rinse their mouths and clean their hands.

When he sat in the room to drink tea, Ren Yaoqi said, "Xiao Gongzi, I don't know if I can borrow someone from your subordinates?" Seeing Xiao Jingxi coming over, Ren Yaoqi hurriedly added, "Just ask him to send me a letter." ”

"Let the red tassel go." Xiao Jinglin said on the side.

Ren Yaoqi was stunned when he heard this, and then thought that the maids around Xiao Jinglin were also martial arts, and their skills should not be worse than Dongsheng.

"Red Ying's skills are good, but if you want to sneak into the inner house, you should use my people." Xiao Jingxi smiled and said, "It's not like they haven't done this kind of thing before. ”

He glanced at Ren Yaoqi with a smile.

Ren Yaoqi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by his meaningful eyes.

The last time he asked Dong Sheng to deliver a letter to her, he didn't ask Xiao Jingxi, the master, what he meant. Although Xiao Jingxi didn't look like he was going to deal with her. It made her feel that the question she asked was a bit pretentious.

Xiao Jinglin didn't pay attention to the atmosphere between Xiao Jingxi and Ren Yaoqi, she thought about it and didn't say anything more. Her maid has been following her at the border, and although her martial arts are good, she is indeed not as familiar with the situation of every household in Yunyang City as the people around Xiao Jingxi.

This large private room must be used by some people with status on weekdays, including some literati, so there is a two-foot-high mahogany bookcase against the wall, on which are placed the four treasures of the study.

Ren Yaoqi walked over and picked up the paper and ink and looked at it, everything was good. However, they are all available in the pen and ink shops in Yunyang City, and they are not special.

Hongying hurriedly walked over and asked in a low voice, "Does Miss want to use pen and ink?" ”

Ren Yaochi nodded, originally wanting to call the apple standing outside, but Hongying had already stepped forward to help her grind the ink. Ren Yaoqi followed her.

After a while, Ren Yaoqi stood in front of the bookcase with a pen in his left hand and bowed his head and wrote.

There was light shining in through the half-open window of the hole, and it happened to shine on her left hand holding the pen, the fingertips were crystal clear like plain snow, at first glance it was a little dazzling, but the strength of the pen was so calm that there was no stagnation.

Xiao Jingxi didn't know when Lu Dao came over. Stand aside and watch her write.

Ren Yaoqi smelled a crisp medicinal fragrance, but it made her concentrate on her pen even more.

It wasn't until the last stroke of the last stroke fell that Xiao Jingxi's voice sounded nearby: "Are you used to writing with your left hand?" ”

Xiao Jingxi quietly withdrew his gaze from Ren Yaoqi's fingertips.

The reason why he asked this was because although the handwriting written by Ren Yaoqi with his left hand was not distinctive, it was very neat, and he looked like he had practiced for many years. At Ren Yao's age, if he used his right hand to write most of the time on weekdays, it should be impossible to practice his left hand so well, and there was no need for this.

But he remembered that when Ren Yaoqi held the chopsticks, he obviously used his right hand when holding the chess pieces, so he was inevitably a little curious.

Ren Yaoqi glanced back at Xiao Jingxi. After thinking about it, he changed the pen to his right hand, and then took out a piece of white paper again and wrote the word "Jing" on it.

Although there is only one word, it makes a discerning person feel that the words she wrote with her left hand before were not written by one person. Ren Yaoqi's handwriting is excellent, and there is a free and easy atmosphere in the clear. She was very famous, which even her father was very satisfied with.

"Writing with your left hand just doesn't want to be recognized." Ren Yaochi explained with a smile.

She has been practicing right-hand handwriting for more than 20 years, and even if she wants to change her handwriting, she can be recognized by familiar people. Fortunately, she can also see people with words on her left hand.

Xiao Jingxi was stunned when he looked at the word "Jing".

In fact, when Ren Yaoqi wrote it, he just wrote it casually, probably because Xiao Jinglin was standing opposite the bookcase. Because the two are already friends. So she didn't scruple about the so-called name avoidance. It's just that she forgot that Xiao Jingxi's name also has the word Jing in it.

Fortunately, Xiao Jingxi's face quickly calmed down, and he picked up the piece of paper casually, and compared it with the well-written letter that Ren Yaoqi held in his hand: "The right-hand character is better than the left-handed character." He commented objectively.

Ren Yaoqi smiled when he heard this, and turned his head to look at him. "It's natural, I usually use my right hand, and my left hand mostly writes when I'm doing bad things." ”

Xiao Jingxi looked at the smiling face close at hand, and couldn't help laughing when she heard her joke about herself.

Xiao Jinglin, who was standing on the other side of the bookcase, saw the two people behind the bookcase, one was a gentleman like jade, the other was gentle and beautiful, one of them held a piece of ink paper in his hand, looked at each other with a tacit understanding, smiled, and whispered. The picture is so harmonious that people can't bear to break it.

The county lord, who never likes poetry and songs, and does not like to hurt spring and autumn, actually opened his mouth and muttered softly: "From now on, the green sideburns look at the grass, the red sleeves add fragrance, the dependents are suspicious of the immortals, and the article is Huaguo." ”

Her voice was very small, so Ren Yaochi didn't hear it. She didn't see Xiao Jingxi, who was standing beside her, and the expression on his face suddenly became very strange.

By the time she paid attention, Xiao Ergongzi had already returned to normal with a changed face. It's just that the tips of his ears suddenly turned red for some reason.

Ren Yaochi was talking to him about the future arrangements, and did not pay attention to the expression on his face.

Xiao Jingxi lowered his head and looked at Ren Yaoqi's eyelashes that fluttered gently as he spoke, and the voice that came into his ears was very light and soft, soft and beautiful, so that the steps he originally wanted to walk away were fixed in place, and he couldn't move a single step.

It's a strange feeling, like suddenly hearing and sight and smell are very sensitive, but also falling into some kind of nightmare, what you hear, see, smell is only related to that particular person. So the movement of the body is imprisoned.

Xiao Jingxi was suddenly a little dazed, according to common sense, it was impossible for this kind of expression to appear on the face of Xiao Gongzi, who was like an immortal.

It turns out that no one is really omnipotent. At least in the life of the omnipotent Xiao Ergongzi, there are mysteries that even he can't understand.

Of course, with the ability of our second son Xiao, it is only a matter of time and experience to understand this. Now he is just a young man who looks so strong that it is easy to ignore his age.

"Young Master Xiao?" Ren Yaoqi saw that Xiao Jingxi didn't respond to her words, so she couldn't help but turn her head and call, but saw that Xiao Jingxi was looking at her motionlessly, and she didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

Fortunately, the sound she shouted made Xiao Jingxi come back to his senses, Xiao Ergongzi lowered his eyes, and said quietly: "Let's let Tongxi go." ”

Ren Yaochi glanced at Xiao Jingxi with a strange expression, she had just asked Xiao Jingxi if she could ask Dongsheng to deliver the letter. Then Xiao Jingxi thought for a long time and replied to her to let Tongxi go.

Aren't Dongsheng and Tongxi the same person? Ren Yaochi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Or does Xiao Jingxi have quirks and feel that those who use him must accept the name he gave? Do you even have to express your domineering in such a subtle and "graceful" way? The world realm of immortals is really not something that ordinary mortals can understand.

Ren Yaochi was silent for a while, then nodded meekly and smiled, "Okay." ”

As long as Xiao Jingxiken helps, she doesn't mind accommodating his habits.

Xiao Jingxi asked Hongying to call Dongsheng in, and Ren Yaoqi folded the dried paper and handed it to Dongsheng, and then instructed him a few words.

Xiao Jingxi didn't interfere with their speech, walked to the table and sat down to drink tea by himself.

Xiao Jinglin also sat back across from him, staring at Xiao Jingxi's face carefully with a rare thoughtful streak.

"You just blushed again." Xiao Jinglin's voice was very small this time, and only she and Xiao Jingxi could hear it.

"You're wrong." Xiao Jingxi took the teacup in his hand, but his tone was still calm and gentle, and he didn't feel a little weak, and returned a gentle and determined smile to his sister.

Xiao Jinglin propped up her chin, looked at him carefully for a while, and then concluded expressionlessly: "You lied." ”

Xiao Jingxi: "......"

When Ren Yaoqi came back after instructing Dongsheng, he saw that the brother and sister sitting at the table did not speak, and the atmosphere was a little strange. I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Jinglin opened her mouth to speak, but was gently interrupted by Xiao Jingxi: "It's okay, it's just that Lin'er thinks of the daughter's banquet not long after, and she is worried about what talent to perform at that time." ”

Ren Yaochi looked at Xiao Jinglin, but saw that Xiao Jinglin's face seemed to be stiff.

was about to ask, but Xiao Jingxi said gently while smiling: "Mother specially invited a violinist into the house, and plans to teach her calligraphy and painting in person." So if she wants to go out in the future...... I'm afraid it's going to be a little more difficult. ”

Saying that, Xiao Jingxi glanced at Xiao Jinglin meaningfully, and smiled like a brother who doted on his sister.

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