The silence didn't last long, and there was a crisp sound of porcelain breaking, Xue Ling raised his head and followed the sound first, it was the plate of peach blossom cake that fell to the ground, which was the same as the appearance of Lu Wen'an falling out when he pulled it.

Her gaze stayed on the dot of pink for a moment, and then twisted her stiff neck to look at Su Jiru, with a cold smile in her eyes. Su Jiru is still a rich and wealthy hibiscus, but it seems that the plate thrown on the ground is her arrogant and indulgent little daughter, without the slightest anger.

Seeing Xue Ling staring at her, she was also silent, only a pair of shears of water softly faced Xue Ling, as if she was resentful. The left hand lazily supported his jaw, but the right hand stretched out farther, pulled a sugar lotus seed in front of him, took one, and put it in his mouth leisurely.

Xue Ling grinned, got up and fell to the ground to pick up the scattered snacks. The sound of the pearl and jade falling on the plate at the back was Su Jiru grabbing a handful of sugar lotus seeds, and casually pouring them down from the sky, grabbing them again and throwing them down, so that they didn't stop, and let the sugar stains stick to their hands.

Xue Ling picked it up carefully, and he was reluctant to let go of it at all, so he picked up a piece of his shirt and put it in his arms. Seeing that there was no more, he was still sweeping the dust with a little crumb in the palm of his hand. Su Jiru was still pounding those sugar lotus seeds back and forth, and asked expectantly: "Has Luo'er ever played dice?" ”

Xue Ling's hand moved slightly, she thought that Su Jiru would ask Su Yuanyu, ask Huo Yunwan, ask anyone, but she really didn't expect Su Jiru to ask this. But whatever you ask, it doesn't really matter. And Su Jiru has always been like this when she speaks, expecting or not expecting it is an illusion.

It wasn't until the floor was as clean as if it had been licked by a dog that she finally got up contentedly, hugged the bag, and said, "Is there any change in my room?" ”

Su Jiru made a gesture of stretching her neck, glanced at Xue Ling's hand several times, and then pretended to complain: "How can there be a reason to pick up things on the ground, if you miss your hand, you will fall, no matter what kind of treasure he is, it is worth bending over for my family." ”

Xue Ling's fingertips shifted and fumbled. I thought, in the future, this thing can no longer be eaten.

Su Mansion is very big, and it coincides with the recent public appearance, and it is expected that there will be no night rain. Even if there is, it is too much to work under the eaves of the corridor, seeing that Su Ji does not answer, Xue Ling does not plan to ask again, but only says that he will go and see by himself, if he has to rest, he will rest, if there is no more, just lie on the ground.

She was leaving, but Su Jiru's tone instantly became a little more sad, and she shouted "Xue Ling", then turned her gaze away, and said a little sadly: "You're going to lose." ”

You're going to lose.

A handful of sugar lotus seeds in her hand fell just right, and the afterimage of the jumping blocked her vision. When everything was calm, Xue Ling had already walked out of the porch. Only Su Yin walked in, bowed down and shouted, "Madam." The look is solemn and old, and it is definitely not the flattering oil in front of Xue Ling.

Su Jiru propped her head, didn't look at Su Yin, there was no sadness or joy on her face, she just muttered: "She's going to lose." ”

Su Yin waited for a while, but still didn't see Su Jiru come back to his senses, so he shouted "Madam" again, Su Jiru finally came back to his senses, looked at him, waved his hand, and motioned to remove the table. Then, with the help of his hands, he lightly buckled the eaves of the table twice, hung his usual smile, and walked out of the hall with a spring breeze.

After Xue Ling turned around a few times, he returned to his original room, where nothing had changed. She put down what she was doing, she was going to lie down, but her feet unconsciously walked towards the desk. The inkstone on the table was clean, and a thick stack of rice paper was pressed firmly under the sheep fat jade weight.

When black and white collide, the more ink becomes thicker on the paper.

She slowly pulled one out and glanced at it expressionlessly. It is "Ji Fu Cheng Dai, talking about Song Maopang." Xiong Ji Shuqu, Xiang Zhu Dong Liang". It has nothing to do with the dogs she's been encountering recently, but it's quite similar.

It was so close that she wanted to pinch the purse with Kong Ming's lock to hold down her restless heart, but she had just touched it, and remembered the talisman, and instantly retracted as if she had burned her hand.

The man finally collapsed heavily on the bed.

Huo Yunwan's letter to the Su family was from the Su family who arrived on the evening of the third day, and the people from Jiangfu really hadn't returned to Beijing yet. Even though they were tired of each other, and when they heard the letter from the palace, Xue Ling still sat on Su Jiru's side honestly.

In the past few days, she was reluctant to go out, and Su Jiru didn't come to call, and the food should have been delivered to her. Such an interesting Mrs. Su, Xue Ling also saw it for the first time. Xu felt that this person finally stopped playing with herself as a fool, and her heart was a little calmer.

However, Su Jiru opened her mouth but did not write anything on the letter, but still asked with the note: "Has Luo'er ever played dice?" ”

Xue Ling had a cold face and reached out to get the note. She only thought that Su Ji wanted to dodge, but she unexpectedly got it easily. Although there were some doubts, I didn't care much about it. Expanding on, it is Huo Yunwan's handwriting that is good.

It's just that... Xue Ling glanced up at Su Jiru and bit his lip before he could stop sneering. Huo Yunwan's shelf was a little bigger, there was no greeting, no excuses, concise, 100,000 stones.

But she didn't have much time to taunt Su Jiru, but scrutinized the content of the letter, which was too far from her expectations. 100,000 stones... Enough for the monthly rations of 100,000 troops. Let's not talk about whether there are so many people to raise in Xianbei, even if Tuoba Mill has prepared a horse to fight with the Qianren, the atom is a horse and Pingchuan, there is nothing to stop, and the victory and defeat are very fast. Drag it out for a month, I'm afraid it won't be that he wants to wait for a few more litters of fat sheep from the Karma people.

Moreover, this is a far cry from what I had negotiated. It's a whole number of times worse, the lion opened his mouth, and the stupid dog didn't open it like this. But the world is uncertain, she pinched the paper, and for a while she couldn't tell whether this thing was wanted by Tuoba Milling or Huo Yunwan.

However, no matter who wants it, Liang Guo's granary is exhausted, and it is estimated that he will not be able to scavenge so much surplus grain for a while, let alone the Su family. And there are so many things to be transported. No matter how big the Huo family's hand is, it will be difficult to cover it.

I don't know which idiot is playing tricks inside, but fortunately, Huo Yunwan should have delivered the letter to Xue's house to make it clearer, Xue Ling's heart was a little fixed, so he decided to put this issue aside for a while, and go back and wait later. The top priority is what Su Jiru wants to do.

Although Su Yuanxuan is in prison, it is difficult for the Su family to ride a tiger, and the credible content is ridiculous at a glance. Xue Ling consciously rested on his body, no matter how forbearant he was, he would be angry, but he saw that Su Ji was still holding a handkerchief at this moment and asked people if they had played dice, which was really capable.

It was she who had just snatched the letter, and she was clearly contemptuous, Su Jiru did not change her expression, picked up a chair and sat down, changed her head, and said, "Say it in detail", as if she couldn't help laughing, she covered her mouth and laughed, and then said with a joke:

"Who is this, isn't it an idiot?"