129. Under the bait, there will be dead fish
But when Su Luan lifted the pen, dipped it in ink, and was about to put down the pen, he repented again, grabbed her wrist, and said, "Do you really want to write a letter of resignation?!" The jury is still out on this matter! ”
"Yo! Shopkeeper Xue, don't you look like a person who can show mercy to the enemy?! When did you still have a white lotus attribute hidden in your bones?! Compassion is quite overflowing! Su Luan obviously didn't care much about his stopping, with a bit of carelessness in his eyes, and teased him lazily in his tone.
Xue Zhiyi glanced at her and said, "It's not for your good!" You said that you will directly sentence someone to death if you come back to Ming'er and regret it, then wouldn't you even have a place to cry? ! ”
Su Luan heard this and chuckled, "Regret?!" I'm really sorry, I haven't heard of these two words. ”
After that, he waved his claws away, and first wrote down the three big characters of the letter of release. Then the pen is even more like a smooth flow, as if the manuscript has already been ready, less than half a cup of tea, and half a page of paper is sprinkled.
Xue Zhiyi's eyes fell on the last sentence of "One shot and two scattered, everyone is happy", shook his head, smacked his lips and said: "I really don't know what kind of expression the prince will have when he sees your husband's book!" If I can endure you, it's really true love that can't be exchanged for eight lifetimes! ”
Su Luan pursed her lips, and Tang Mingqi's handsome face appeared in her mind.
What expression would be on that face? She's really curious, it would be nice if she could see it in person......
"I said, you don't think about it anymore?! This isn't a joke! Xue Zhiyi frowned and persuaded bitterly.
Su Luan rolled his eyes at him a little speechlessly, and said leisurely: "Shopkeeper Xue, the concubine looks like a fool?!" ”
Xue Zhiyi shook his head: "Not like that." ”
"That's it, I'm not a fool, what the hell are you doing here!"
She and Tang Mingqi have experienced life and death together, how can they not even have this bit of revolutionary friendship?! This trick looks like the dirty trick of coveting the husband's high-ranking rotten peach blossoms. There is a debtor and a debtor, so she will not be angry with him because of this little thing!
Xue Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and asked in hindsight: "What are you, making a show?!" ”
"Under the bait, there will be dead fish. Everyone has taken action against me, do I have to sit still and wait for death?! ”
After speaking, she blew the ink, stuffed the letter into an envelope, and stuffed it into his hand: "My main master has gone down the hall, do you think that the big fish can still hold back and not jump over the dragon gate?!" ”
Sharpening the knife does not mistake the woodworker, which naturally does not delay her wielding the knife to chop the peach blossoms......
Xue Zhiyi's eyes flashed, and he chuckled, yes, how could he forget, where is this person in front of him to be messed with. She is an aunt and grandmother, a living ancestor, she smiles and laughs on weekdays, if she really steps on her tail, she will sneer when she turns her face.
"This thing ......" he pinched the envelope, and the only feeling in his heart was that this thing was hot and must not be touched.
However, things often go the other way they want.
A faint smile flashed on Su Luan's lips: "This letter still has to bother Shopkeeper Xue to help me go to Kyoto?!" ”
When Xue Zhiyi heard this, he refused with a black face: "What's the difference between sending a letter and sending it to death?!" I haven't married a wife and had children yet, and I don't want to die so early! ”
Amused by his words, Su Luan said helplessly: "Who said that you should send it to him directly?!" ”
Xue Zhiyi squinted his eyes and asked, "Then who will you give it to?" ”
Su Luan's eyes bent into a crescent moon, and he said meaningfully: "To Lord Shaoqing Ling of Dali Temple!" ”
"This kind of thing, unless the adult is stupid, otherwise it is impossible to deal with it just by relying on the three words of this husband's letter!" Xue Zhiyi is still very sober-minded.
Su Luan hooked the corners of his mouth testimoniously: "Don't worry!" If he refuses, say the same thing to him......"
Xue Zhiyi listened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "This matter, can you just send someone to go?!" ”
Su Luan glanced at him, and said in a strange manner: "Shopkeeper Xue, Sister Furao has returned to Kyoto, why don't you go over to see her, is this a good heart?!" ”
Xue Zhiyi choked up and surrendered: "Gotta get it, auntie, don't talk about it...... Just go in person next! ”
"That's right!" Su Luan squinted his eyes and smiled extraordinarily scoundrelly.
The next morning, the sky was not beautiful. The sky was so gloomy that there was no light, and there seemed to be only the sound of raindrops falling between the whole heaven and earth.
Xue Zhiyi leaned against the door, looked at the rain curtain falling down the tiles, shrugged his shoulders to Su Luan in the hall, and said, "This can't be blamed for being lazy, God doesn't let people go out today!" ”
Anyone who knows Shopkeeper Xue knows that this person has a quirk, that is, he doesn't go out on rainy days. As for the reason......
I still remember that when Su Luan heard about this for the first time, he asked him with great emotion: "Shopkeeper Xue doesn't go out on a rainy day, but what is the story of the injury?" ”
"There is such a thing." Xue Zhiyi raised his eyes to look at her, groaned slightly, and continued: "The road is muddy, and as long as I think of soiling my shoes and socks when I go out, I feel extremely sad. ”
Su Luan: "......"
The reason for this......
Very good, not bad, 100 points.
The rain didn't last long, but it was a matter of hours.
Sanhe drove the carriage over and stopped at the door of the study.
Xue Zhiyi took a burden with few clothes, threw it into the carriage, and just wanted to get into the car, he was stopped by a shout of "Shopkeeper Xue" behind him.
Xue Zhiyi looked back and saw that it was Zhao Quanyou, the owner of Zhao Ji, so he got down the footstool and arched his hand towards him: "Brother Zhao, are you here to find me?" ”
Zhao Quanyou shook the fan in his hand, slapped it twice, and said with deep meaning: "It's you who is looking for you, but it's not me who is looking for it, it's the nobleman." ”
Hearing his words, Xue Zhiyi followed his gaze and saw a man with extraordinary bearing standing a few steps behind him.
He raised his eyebrows, puzzled: "That's?" ”
"Didn't you inquire about a hairpin for someone before, I told you at that time that in addition to the hairpin, there is also a rather rare jade pendant. This man has come to inquire about the pendant. ”
Xue Zhiyi's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a little defensiveness: "Brother Zhao, what do you mean, if you inquire about something, you should find the person who is a thing!" ”
Zhao Quanyou hooked the corners of his mouth, snapped the fan, and patted him on the shoulder: "Shopkeeper Xue, we don't talk darkly, who do you inquire about the hairpin, why do you inquire, my brother knows it." That one, who has no plans, is here to find someone...... Shopkeeper Xue gives the next face, cooperate? ”