When He Luo heard him say this, he just looked at him in a little surprise and didn't say anything.

Seeing her so surprised, Wen Zhili was unprecedentedly willing to explain to her: "From the time you said that the embroidery girl's surname was Wen, and Xu Rouling liked Shu embroidery, I vaguely felt that it might be an old man." When you handed me the sachet, I looked at it twice and found that it was similar to my mother's embroidery. My mother is also from Shudi, and she is also best at Shu embroidery, and her embroidery skills are all learned from her friend Mrs. Wen. ”

"So you can see at a glance that this sachet was not embroidered by Miss Wen?" He Luo suddenly began to admire this man a little, and she was a little surprised that there was a man who could understand embroidery.

"I don't have this kind of ability, it's just that my mother has always liked embroidery, my childhood clothes and handkerchiefs and the like were hand-sewn by my mother, and I can see something more or less after watching it for so many years. My mother's favorite is the 'Flowing Year Between Flowers', which I carefully observed with Zhi Chu when I was a child. Later, my mother passed away, and I was afraid that I would be sad to see this fan, so I put it in the warehouse and locked it. You may not believe it, but when it comes to embroidery, Zhi Chu should know more than me. Wen Zhili smiled slightly.

"Second master?" He Luo was even more surprised, "I always thought he was a ......"

"Dengzi? Dude? Wen Zhili smiled, "I do some petty theft all day long, and I sleep every day." is indeed an out-and-out gentleman. ”

"Master, you say that about your own brother, isn't it?" He Luo whispered, "I think the second master is quite smart. ”

"It's quite smart, but it doesn't put its own cleverness where it should be." Wen Zhili's tone had a bit of hatred for iron and steel.

"Master, you don't need to be so angry at the mention of the second master! He still has a lot of respect for you. He Luo said seriously.

"You have a good relationship with him, and you help him talk everywhere." After Wen Zhichu finished speaking, he gently tapped He Luo's forehead with a fan.

He Luo touched his forehead and said, "Master, this fan is very expensive, right?" ”

Wen Zhili didn't understand why she asked, nodded and said, "You can't afford a year's salary." ”

"Then don't hit me with it, I really can't afford to pay for it." He Luo said and looked at Wen Zhili's fan with some concern.

Wen Zhili couldn't help but laugh when she heard her say this. The sunlight shone on his face, as if it had gilded him with a layer of golden light, and He Luo looked a little dumbfounded. Wen Zhili is good-looking, she has always known it.

"Master, you're so strange today. Talking a lot, laughing a lot. He Luo said this lightly, and Wen Zhili accepted the smile, and changed back to that unfathomable look.

Looking at him like this, He Luo breathed a sigh of relief. This is him, the one who is high, the one who is strategizing, the one who is far away from the world of these people.

"It may be that I saw the 'Passing Years of Flowers', which reminded me of some past events and talked a lot." Wen Zhili smiled softly at He Luo, "You go on, what are you jealous of me?" ”

"I was jealous of my grandfather's three or two words and asked Miss Wen to help willingly, and I grinded her for a long time yesterday before she reluctantly agreed. He also gave me someone else's sachet and wanted to embarrass me at first glance. He Luo's expression was gloomy, "Lord seems to be able to see through people's hearts at a glance, and it seems that everything is under Ye's control." It's as if from the beginning he knew that Miss Wen wouldn't help. ”

"I didn't understand from the beginning that she wasn't willing to help, after all, I'm still very relieved about you." Wen Zhili paused, "I've just been looking at that sachet for some years, and Miss Wen at that time must not have such exquisite embroidery, so I guessed that she didn't want to help." ”

He Luo looked at him, and had a feeling that he couldn't explain it, this person was really frighteningly smart.

Seeing her entanglement, Wen Zhili didn't say much, just looked at Pinzhenlou in the distance and said, "Aren't you going to watch a play?" Still going? ”

"Go, of course!" Only then did He Luo remember that there was a big drama waiting for her in Pinzhen Building.

Seeing that He Luo was eager to try, Wen Zhili suddenly leaned into her ear and said, "It's okay to let you go to the play today." But after the new lady enters the door, I want you to go to Huzhou to cut off Liu Moxing's financial route, can you do it? ”

He Luo turned around, looked at Wen Zhili and nodded seriously. After receiving the response, Wen Zhili seemed quite satisfied, and asked again: "Do you know what is the most important thing after going to Huzhou?" ”

"The slave knows that she will find out all the businesses of Liu Moxing in Huzhou, and report to the master before making a decision." He Luo lowered his eyes and replied, complaining in his heart whether Wen Zhili could not talk so close to her, it was really scary.

"It's much more stable than it was at the beginning." Wen Zhiliren's eyes became serious, "Liu Moxing is no better than others, you have to pay more attention to everything, and you can't act recklessly." ”

"My subordinates understand!" He Luo said that he wanted to salute Wen Zhili, but Wen Zhili hurriedly stopped her movements, grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

"There is no time to do things, this is on the street." Wen Zhili whispered in her ear, "The most important thing is to come back alive." ”

After saying that, Wen Zhili let go of her, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Can you bring money?" ”

"Master, you're not going to let me pay the bill, are you?" He Luo was so panicked in his heart.

"You're going to the theater, should I pay for it?" There was a hint of ridicule in Wen Zhili's tone.

He Luo was entangled in his heart, he wanted to go to the theater, but he didn't want to spend money. As if seeing her entanglement, Wen Zhili said, "It's not impossible to let me pay the bill." ”

He Luo looked at Wen Zhili expectantly, only to hear Wen Zhili say, "It's time for my books to be published." ”

Thinking of Wen Zhili's study and the books in the room, the corners of He Luo's mouth twitched, but for the sake of watching the play and for the money, she could only grit her teeth and say, "Master, the slave will help you dry it when she goes back." ”

Wen Zhili nodded and walked towards Pinzhen Building, He Luo followed behind him and secretly scolded him for being stingy and only exploiting poor people like her.