For today's plan, it is true that only by finding Yan Huai can we know what this is all about.

Ji Xiang nodded in response, and Ruyi returned to the Chengguo Mansion with him, and arranged the affairs of the Mansion in accordance with the letter left by Yan Huai.

The two walked outside the door, and Ruyi suddenly remembered something, so he asked Jixiang: "Miss Eight, isn't she about to go south?" If he wants to go south, he will not be able to stay in Kyoto, and he can't help but be a little worried.

Seeing this, Ji Xiang patted him on the shoulder with reassurance, and said, "I'm afraid I won't leave for the time being." ”

Ruyi immediately showed his face when he heard this, and wanted to ask carefully, but he felt that he didn't need to ask more, so he only took his heart and went to Nancheng with Jixiang.

The scattered rain finally fell from the clouds.

Xie Shuning leaned against the window and reached out a hand towards the window.

The raindrops fell on her palm, gradually accumulating into a small pool of spring water. She looked at it, only to feel that there were mixed tastes in her heart, and suddenly turned her hand over, and the rain in her palm flowed to the ground. After a while, she gathered her mind, withdrew her hand, and asked someone to close the window to prevent the increasing rain from coming in, and then straightened her slightly rolled sleeves and prepared to go to the upper room.

She led Qing Fei out of the door and walked to the bottom of the porch, Qing Fei opened the oil-paper umbrella with a "bang", held it high, and put Xie Shuning under the umbrella. Only then did the two of them break into the dense rain, and walked all the way to the Song clan along the ground paved with blue bricks.

Previously, Yuzi was sent by the Song family for questioning, Xie Shuning asked her to go back to the Song family, and there was no need to prepare the table for the time being, which would presumably be all covered with questions on the upper side of the room.

Xie Shuning walked slowly while thinking in her heart how to explain to her mother.

Slowly, the rain fell down the smooth umbrella surface. It fell heavily to the ground and was splashed, wetting her feet and wearing embroidered shoes.

Qing Fei hurriedly lowered her head. Seeing it, he hurriedly said, "Oops." He should have gone and fetched the clogs first, and then put them on to walk. ”

Otherwise, the rain will be heavier, and by the time we get to the upper room, maybe the shoes will be half wet.

Qing Fei looked at her shoes worriedly, but Xie Shuning didn't have the slightest intention to think about her shoes. What she was thinking about was how to tell her mother, and she suddenly didn't want to go back to Yanling so urgently. Yanling Song Mansion, she only lived until she was five years old. But what about Kyoto? Combined, she has lived there for more than twenty years!

Rao is a mother who has lived in Kyoto for more than ten years.

The soft and glutinous Jiangnan dialect has long since unconsciously gradually changed into an authentic Kyoto accent.

She and her brother have almost forgotten how to speak Yanling's words.

She shook her head under the umbrella, inexplicably upset and timid.

After a while, the upper room has arrived.

As soon as she appeared, the maid guarding the door saw her and hurriedly bowed first. Then he turned to lift the curtain, and waited for her to come closer.

Xiao Wu sat cross-legged at the door listening to the rain, and saw her hurriedly get up from the ground.

Since returning from Huizhou, Xiao Wu has been following Song's side. Now they are very familiar with the old and young, large and small, in the house.

Xie Shuning waved his hand, signaling him to be casual. He left Qingfei again and went to the east by himself.

Song was watching the pattern with Yuzi on the big kang near the window. I heard the footsteps and looked back at them together.

Yuzi obediently accepted the things on the kang and retired first. Leave the mother and daughter to speak.

The room was quiet, and it was a little cool because of the rain.

Song beckoned her to come and sit, patted the edge of the kang, and asked worriedly, "But what happened?" "If nothing happens, what I said before, why suddenly there is no need to continue to prepare, and even the day of going south has been postponed.

Xie Shuning approached and sat down, shaking his head: "It's just a trivial matter, it will drag on for a few days." ”

"Is it a matter of Shantang? Or is it a matter of the shop? Song took out everything he knew and asked about it.

Xie Shuning smiled, picked up the remaining piece of tricks on the kang and played with it, and said casually: "No, Aman is just thinking, we will go south, will we have to spend the hottest two months on the road?" One is careless, and then sick. ”

Song listened carefully, did not doubt him, and nodded in agreement: "That's right, your body is not good, if you get sick on the road, it will be even slower." In that case, why don't you wait until late summer before you set off? ”

Before, he said that he wanted to go, firstly, because Xie Shuning wanted to go, and secondly, Song's eyes had not healed at that time, as long as everyone saw her eyes, they couldn't help but think of the Xie family, and when they thought that the Xie family was also in Kyoto, they felt a little stunned. But now that the days have passed, they don't care about the Xie family at all.

Song clapped his hand and said, "Let's do it first!" ”

Xie Shuning smiled guiltily.

Song Shi grabbed her slightly cool hand and said with a smile: "It's just right to start in the late summer, this day is getting cooler and cooler, but before the winter, we should go to the place, so we don't have to be afraid of the cold, it's really good." ”

Xie Shuning sighed secretly and nodded.

"By the way, although I won't leave first, but the meal has been invited, but this will say that it will not be prepared, isn't it a bit unusual?" Song asked.

Speaking of which, whether Yanling will return or not, when she will return, she actually doesn't care much.

She deliberately prepared this table, firstly, to thank a few people who were kind to them, and secondly, to take this opportunity to take a closer look at Yan Huai......

She didn't have that kind of mind before, so naturally she didn't take Yan Huai as an ordinary junior, but now she has a rare reason, just take a closer look. Moreover, Wang Ren is also there, she has always believed Wang Ren's words, and if she asks him what he thinks of it afterwards, she will have a comparison in her heart.

If it is feasible, Aman's marriage, she will not have to worry much in the future.

"I happened to meet Yin Gong before, and looking at Yin Gong's appearance, I'm afraid that I've been very busy recently, and I can't do it in my spirit." Xie Shuning said in a casual manner, "This meal is going to be eaten sooner or later, and we are not in a hurry at this time, if Yin Gong has to take time out of his busy schedule just to eat two mouthfuls of wine and food, wouldn't we have done something bad?" ”

Song was stunned by her, and when he heard that Wang Ren seemed to be very busy recently, he should also say to her: "That's right, then let's go a few more days." ”

The Song family was in charge of the banquet, but Xie Shuning was always in charge of the treat, and the Song family had always been very relieved about her affairs, so she didn't say anything more.

How did she know that Xie Shuning turned around and went out of the upper room and sent Xiao Qi to inform Wang Ren that the banquet was canceled, and there was no ......

But Wang Ren didn't know why this happened.

He knew before that Yan Huai would also go together, but now that he is dead, where will he eat.

But he's still alive and well, why don't you even have to eat with him?

Since he heard that the Song family would cook in person, he has been waiting and looking forward to it, just waiting for the day to run away, but he will tell him that he will not eat......

"She's really obsessed." Rubbing his fingers against the cup, Wang Ren sneered, "For the sake of a dead man, you don't even have to eat." ”

Xiao Qi hung his head low beside him, and he didn't dare to come out.

"Bang-"

With a crisp sound, Wang Ren crushed the teacup in his hand.

Xiao Qi's head almost fell to the ground.

Wang Ren didn't look at him, only kept a calm face, tilted the broken porcelain in his palm onto the table, and then said slowly: "Go back, tell her, and prepare the meal as usual." ”

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Qi, and said, "She has a long ability, and she dares to play tricks on this seat." ”

Xiao Qi swallowed.

Wang Ren waved his hand, "Let's go." ”

When Xiao Qi heard this, he hurriedly turned around and ran.

After going back, he relayed all the words he heard to Xie Shuning in the same way and word for word.

Xie Shuning was confused when she heard this, why did she play tricks in front of him? Who is Wang Ren and Wang Yingong, and how dare she play tricks in front of him...... There is only the right and left to be exposed, so why should she bother with that effort......

Xiao Qidao: "Yin Gong seems to think that you said that you want to set another time for the banquet, and there are other intentions in it." ”

Xie Shuning was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

Where is this she playing tricks, it is clear that he Wang Yingong has a lot of eyes all over his body!

She couldn't help laughing, looked at Xiao Qi and shook her head, and sighed: "This time, I really didn't intend to insert willows and willows." ”

At this moment, Wang Ren, who is in the East Factory, has already begun to gather people.

He played with the pile of snow-white broken porcelain on the table, lowered his head and ordered: "Go, turn Xiyue over for me, and find out the shaft of Yan Moshi." ”

As early as when the body was sent to Dongchang, he was suspecting that this was not Yan Huai at all.

Yan Huai, who can share nearly half of the East Factory from him, Yan Huai, who knows how to please Emperor Su Fang, and who can turn Jinyi Wei from a dead dog into a living dragon, how can he die like this?

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, he doesn't believe it anyway.

It's just that his heart is not here, and he is too lazy to care. What's more, this matter was known to Xie Shuning, can this girl's heart still not die?

Everyone is dead, what can she do if she doesn't give up?

So when Xie Shuning came to the door, he patiently told her little by little that this corpse was Yan Huai's reason.

But that girl's temperament has never been very different from that of an ordinary boudoir girl, and he even showed her the corpse in person, and she still didn't believe it!

Yan Huai didn't show up, and he didn't want to eat the table of food he wanted to eat.

Stinky girl, the ghost is obsessed......

With the strength of his hand, the larger piece of broken porcelain was crushed by him, and he raised his head to look at the group of people standing neatly in front of him, and added: "You guys go to find the traces of Wanjidao first, and I want to see him in person." ”

He had eaten at Song's place, but he had never eaten the dishes cooked by Song's own cooking.

If you just give up this opportunity, I'm afraid that you won't have a chance to eat it again in the future.

Peach Blossom's eyes narrowed, and he chuckled: "As for Yan Moshi, this kid, he wants to see people in life and corpses in death." (To be continued......)

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