Feng Cun was slightly displeased, "Little sister, you are talking!" ”

"The fourth sister has someone she likes, and besides, she likes serious people."

"Little sister, do you mean that I am not serious enough for my brother?" Feng Cunwei knocked her head with a fan, "Between you and Xie Wanzheng, I have identified you!" I'm so towards you, and you say I'm not serious? ”

Xie Jinci avoided him, thought for a while, and asked softly, "Are your grandfathers, grandmothers, and uncles and aunts okay?" If Xie Wanzheng returns to Beijing with us, how will they punish him? ”

The smile on Feng Cunwei's face narrowed slightly, "It's hard to say, you can find out when you go to Beijing." Don't mention this, I heard that the fourth child of the Shen family likes you? It's the one named Shen Changfeng. ”

Xie Jinci grabbed the hem of his skirt.

She thought about it for a long time last night, and she had to give up on Shen Changfeng, and she didn't dare not give up.

From the time he pampered his servants, from the time he killed the master with his own hands, there was an abyss between them.

No one can cross it.

Leaving Lin'an and rushing to Beijing is actually her best choice.

Fengcun has been in the Fengyue place for too long, and he can see through Xie Jinci's thoughts at a glance.

He laughed and touched the girl's head, "Zuo is just an official concubine, little sister, there are men who are better born and more powerful than him in the capital, and my brother can introduce a bunch of them to you." The world is very big, Jiangnan is very small, and the girl in my Dasima Mansion must marry the best man in the world! ”

He has no shelf for a son.

Talking is brotherly and cordial.

Xie Jinci immediately accepted this brother who had never been in contact with him, and nodded with crooked eyebrows, "Brother, I don't like Shen Changfeng, the one I want to marry must be the best man in the world!" ”

A "brother", sweet and glutinous.

It is Xie Wanzheng who has never brought a feeling of wind and subtlety.

The young prince smiled amiably, and conjured a big gold ingot like a trick, "Give, change your mouth!" ”

The brother and sister happily went to the market, and on the other side, Shen Changfeng came to the outskirts of the city alone.

The grass is still the same.

It's just that the vegetables in the fence have long since withered, and a thin layer of ash has fallen in the house, and there is no one in the silence.

"Teacher?"

He shouted.

He searched inside and outside the cottage, but he didn't find anyone.

The young man sat on the steps in front of the cottage, "You don't have to be so serious about acting, right?" Can Hu Yu still know that I killed a dead soldier and not a teacher? ”

From early morning to dusk.

The young man kept watch for a whole day, but he couldn't keep Qian Wenmu.

His teacher seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he disappeared without leaving a single message.

The last rays of sunset slipped from the robe of the young man in Tsing Yi.

His face was hidden in the darkness.

No, even if the teacher leaves, he will definitely leave him a hint and tell him how to go in the future.

Unless......

The thought that was hidden in the depths of my heart slowly surfaced.

Don't......

He didn't kill the dead,

But the teacher?

Shen Changfeng took out the thin pipe and lit it with a fire breaker.

The flame of tobacco was extinguished, and his calm face loomed.

He took a few deep puffs of his cigarette, his thin lips curling in a sarcastic arc.

How is that possible?

The person he killed was obviously a dead soldier, how could he be a teacher?

However, no matter how you try to do autosuggestion, that thought seems to take root in the bottom of my heart, not only can not be eliminated, but gradually flourishes.

He suddenly got up.

Xie Jinci's grave, which he had worked so hard to get during the day, was easily dug up by the young man.

He took out the corpse and examined it carefully by the moonlight, feeling his fingers over the corpse's face for a long time, but could not find any trace of the human skin/mask.

Fingers began to tremble.

He looked around in amazement, and the dark woods in the distance swayed in the cold wind, like a group of demons, laughing at his incompetence and ignorance.

The world is so big, but he is alone, and no one can tell him the truth.

"I killed the teacher?"

"I, kill the teacher?"

The fair-skinned and handsome face was hideously distorted, he took a few steps back, looked at his hands, and suddenly hugged his head and screamed!

The cry was miserable and desperate, like the roar of a wild beast.

When he was young, he was an unfavored concubine.

In the cold winter, he squatted on the side of the street, silently watching other children running around on the long street, silently watching the children behind the window holding books and shaking their heads and reading Zhihuye.

He was hungry and waited for the twilight to greet his grandmother, and then took the opportunity to have a full meal in her yard.

Others look forward to the slow passage of time, but he hopes that the sun will sink in the west a little earlier.

In the hungry cold, an old man in a snow-white shirt came with an umbrella.

He was born with a kind eyebrow and good eyes.

He bought two large meat buns and put them in paper bags, sat on the steps next to the little boy, and deliberately shook the paper bags at the tip of his nose, "Do you want to eat them?" ”

Xiao Changfeng rolled his eyes, "The poor are not subject to food." ”

The old man laughed, "Where did you hear that?" ”

A small long wind pointed at the opposite window.

Behind the window, there was a big fat boy reading.

Xiao Changfeng snorted proudly, "He read "The Book of Rites" over and over again, I can memorize it, and he still stutters and can't read well, it's really stupid!" ”

"Oh? You carry it and I'll listen to it. ”

"What's so hard about that!"

Xiao Changfeng raised his chin, and sure enough, he recited it word for word.

The old man appreciated it very much, "It's so powerful, it's better to come to the White Deer Cave Academy to study." I am the master of the academy, and this wooden wat is for you, which can help you avoid being shackled. ”

"White Deer Cave Academy?" Xiao Changfeng pouted, "What the hell is that place, can you provide meat buns all day long?" ”

"Hahaha, of course you can!" The old man smiled and gave him the paper bag, "Study hard, and in the future, you will be the master of the world, so that the children of the world can be warmed and fed, okay?" ”

Xiao Changfeng rolled his eyes again.

But tsundere should be good.

The night is like ink, and the lonely grave is messy.

Shen Changfeng knelt in front of the grave, deeply mired in self-doubt.

The moon was desolate, and he reburied the body and staggered back to the grass house.

He lit all the lamps in the cottage, overthrew one of them, and let the oil pour out.

Tongues of fire gradually devoured the lantern and climbed up the entire grass house.

A raging fire burned before his eyes.

It's like burying a piece of the past.

The boy was about to leave, but he was sharp-eyed to find that the two twin orchids in the corner of the yard were missing.

One was uprooted, and the other was cut off.

Bare, it will die before spring comes.

It is the one that was abandoned.

Xu is sympathy, he stepped forward to dig out the root system of Junzi Orchid, and took it out of here.

Following.

Xie Jinci was dressed in the mirror, and Xiaolu's eyes couldn't hide his excitement, "Libai, what do you say Shangjing looks like?" ”

Inside carefully combed her black hair neatly, "The slave maid has read in the book that Shangjing is a majestic and magnificent ancient capital, and many dynasties in the past must have been there!" ”

Mei Qing brought the hairpin ornament, "Miss, after the Shangyuan Festival, will you take us to Shangjing together?" Slaves and maids want to see for a long time! ”

Xie Jinci raised their hands with crooked eyebrows, "As long as you want, I will take you with me!" I've thought about it, and I'm going to prepare two rich dowries in the future to marry you off in style!" ”

There was a lot of laughter in the dormitory.

An untimely shrill female voice suddenly sounded:

"I talk about whether to marry or not, Xie Jinci, just a woman like you is not qualified to be the young lady of Da Sima Mansion!"

The door curtain was raised, and Xie Wanzheng was helped by her nurse Gui Mama and stepped in.

She is still violent, without any guilt and loss after the dove occupies the magpie's nest.

Xie Jinci restrained his smile and sat down on the big chair, "Look at the tea." ”

Libai brought fragrant tea, and Mama Gui excused herself, wiping her tears with a handkerchief, and said: "Don't hide it, Miss, it was indeed me who had a bad heart back then, seeing that your grandfather was in a high position and powerful, and your mother had already passed away, so I took the opportunity to instigate Mrs. to take the evening zither as you and stuff it into your Da Sima Mansion." ”

The lady in her mouth is Xie Jinci's uncle, Xie Wanzheng's biological mother, Hu.

She sighed again, "In the past few years, we can't live with you." These silver bills are my own money that I have saved, and I am entitled to compensation. If you accept it, the grievances between us will be written off, how about it? ”

She took out a thick wad of silver tickets and presented them to Libai.

Xie Jinci swept his eyes roughly, there were about 10,000 taels.

But with more than 10,000 taels of silver tickets, how can you buy them for many years?

Mama Gui saw that the pear was white, and her tears flowed more and more, "Miss, now the old lady of the princess is not in good health, she loves the evening zither the most on weekdays, if she knows that the evening zither is fake, it will definitely seriously affect the body." If one is not good, it is possible to drive the crane west in anger...... Before you went home, your grandmother was so angry that she died, and people wanted to scold you for being bad. ”

Mei Qing crossed her waist and laughed, "This is really the most ridiculous joke I've ever heard!" Even if something happens to the old lady of the princess, it is the fault of your master and servant, what does it have to do with our young lady's eight characters?! What's more, Miss Renxiao, the old lady Chenghuan has been on her knees all these years, and she doesn't know how much fun the old lady has! In my opinion, you two are greedy for wealth and reluctance to move your nest! ”

", is there a place for you to talk?!" Xie Wanzheng opened her eyes, "In Shangjing, a mouthy slut like you is going to tear her mouth and sell it into the kiln!" ”

Xie Jinci smiled slightly, "What kind of rules are in Beijing, I don't know." But in Lin'an, it is wrong for you to be a guest and reprimand my maidservant without authorization. Mei Qing, get them out. ”

"Gotcha!"

Mei Qing was unceremonious, and waved a broom to pick people up.

The master and servant rolled out of the Yanghe courtyard in embarrassment, Xie Wanzheng was so angry that he grabbed his crutches, "I blame you, what else do you say to make Xie Jinci soft-hearted, do you see if she is soft-hearted now?!" ”

"Don't be angry, no one here is here to help us call the shots, we can't cure her! But it's different when you go back to Beijing, the old lady and the old man like you, even if you are not the daughter of Da Sima Mansion, but you have been spoiled for so many years, and you have feelings for raising a dog, how can you say that you can throw it away? I thought, I can get a righteous girl to be a good girl. ”

"What kind of dog is not a dog, I am still the young lady of Da Sima Mansion, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

Xie Wanzheng looked at her with disgust and resentment, and walked away on crutches.

"My poor ...... Jiaojiao"

Mama Gui took pity on her and hurriedly chased after her to help her.

Soon after they left, Shen Changfeng came to Yanghe Courtyard in despair.

He opened the curtain and saw Xie Jinci sitting in front of the window, looking through ancient books.

The window is bright and clean, she is dressed in a green jacket skirt, her posture is gorgeous and gentle, and her body reveals everyone's beautiful bookish atmosphere, which is a fatal temptation for him.

He stood in the backlight and said in a dumb voice: "Xie Jinci." ”

Xie Jinci raised his eyes and looked.

A young man in Tsing Yi, with a slender and thin body.

I ran all night in nowhere, the edges of the brocade robe were stained with mud, the stubble on the jaw was longitudinal, and the peach blossom eyes were haggard.

She retracted her gaze indifferently, took out the hosta from her sleeve pocket and put it on the small Buddha table, "Give it back to you." ”

"Xie Jinci."

The girl pushed the hosta in his direction, "Give it back!" ”

"Xie Jinci!"

He suddenly pounced and hugged her tightly!

He carried a strong smell of wind, frost and dust, as well as a faint smell of burnt fire.

He hugged it so tightly that Xie Jinci was about to lose his breath!

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Summary of this chapter Feng Cun was slightly displeased, "Little sister, you are talking!" ”

"The fourth sister has someone she likes, and besides, she likes serious people."

"Little sister, do you mean that I am not serious enough for my brother?" Feng Cunwei knocked her head with a fan, "Between you and Xie Wanzheng, I have identified you!" I'm so towards you, and you say I'm not serious? ”

Xie Jinci avoided him, thought for a while, and asked softly, "Are your grandfathers, grandmothers, and uncles and aunts okay?" If Xie Wanzheng returns to Beijing with us, how will they punish him? ”

The smile on Feng Cunwei's face narrowed slightly, "It's hard to say, you can find out when you go to Beijing." Don't mention this, I heard that the fourth child of the Shen family likes you? It's the one named Shen Changfeng. ”

Xie Jinci grabbed the hem of his skirt.

She thought about it for a long time last night, and she had to give up on Shen Changfeng, and she didn't dare not give up.

From the time he pampered his servants, from the time he killed the master with his own hands, there was an abyss between them.

No one can cross it.

Leaving Lin'an and rushing to Beijing is actually her best choice.

Fengcun has been in the Fengyue place for too long, and he can see through Xie Jinci's thoughts at a glance.

He laughed and touched the girl's head, "Zuo is just an official concubine, little sister, there are men who are better born and more powerful than him in the capital, and my brother can introduce a bunch of them to you." The world is very big, Jiangnan is very small, and the girl in my Dasima Mansion must marry the best man in the world! ”

He has no shelf for a son.

Talking is brotherly and cordial.

Xie Jinci immediately accepted this brother who had never been in contact with him, and nodded with crooked eyebrows, "Brother, I don't like Shen Changfeng, the one I want to marry must be the best man in the world!" ”

A "brother", sweet and glutinous.

It is Xie Wanzheng who has never brought a feeling of wind and subtlety.

The young prince smiled amiably, and conjured a big gold ingot like a trick, "Give, change your mouth!" ”

The brother and sister happily went to the market, and on the other side, Shen Changfeng came to the outskirts of the city alone.

The grass is still the same.

It's just that the vegetables in the fence have long since withered, and a thin layer of ash has fallen in the house, and there is no one in the silence.

"Teacher?"

He shouted.

He searched inside and outside the cottage, but he didn't find anyone.

The young man sat on the steps in front of the cottage, "You don't have to be so serious about acting, right?" Can Hu Yu still know that I killed a dead soldier and not a teacher? ”

From early morning to dusk.

The young man kept watch for a whole day, but he couldn't keep Qian Wenmu.

His teacher seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he disappeared without leaving a single message.

The last rays of sunset slipped from the robe of the young man in Tsing Yi.

His face was hidden in the darkness.

No, even if the teacher leaves, he will definitely leave him a hint and tell him how to go in the future.

Unless......

Hidden deep in the heart