"Otherwise, if I don't stun her, you'll have more money. Also, she is the woman who had a tryst with Qi Liang last night. Ying Zhichu touched his nose, and there was no weakness in his heart.

"She recognizes you?" Shocking Dust's voice raised slightly.

"It doesn't seem to be." Ying Zhichu recalled for a moment and shook his head.

Shocked dust frowned, and after thinking about it, he was full of doubts, "She didn't recognize you, why did she lead you upstairs?" ”

"She said, you want to invite me to the night lake to admire the moon on the fifteenth night?" The tail of the eyebrows should be woven at the beginning of the year, and it is also confused.

If so, love at first sight would be too fast.

"Ahem." Shocking dust stared at Ying Zhichu for a moment before saying, "Woe water." ”

"I also felt that it was inappropriate, so Fang knocked her unconscious, and then slipped out." She hid her search for something and didn't mention it, and vaguely blurred the matter.

Jingchen sighed in his heart, knowing that she had a mustard, and he didn't want to talk to him more, so he didn't ask too much.

She wouldn't risk being found out if she didn't do it for no reason.

If you really want to get out, you can't drink too much, and everything in your family is a rhetoric.

When she uses the acupoints, it is ......

Jingchen put away his thoughts, glanced at her dry lips, and said angrily: "Hungry, let's go eat noodles." ”

"Didn't you eat in the building just now?"

"Grandma, you're upstairs, can I eat?" The dust was inexplicably angry.

Ying Zhichu's face was puzzled, and he hesitated to speak: "The money for beef noodles...... You won't want me to invite you, will you? ”

Jingchen's eyelids rolled, and his voice trembled: "When did you invite me to eat noodles, did I say that I want to count the noodles money on your head?" Am I that stingy? ”

“……”

Seeing that the woman was silent, she was shocked and silent for a moment before she said, "If it weren't for the third brother who took a fancy to you, we wouldn't have had to be so clear." ”

The next sentence is...... It's not impossible to marry you.

The night is shrouded in autumn fog and hazy.

Ying Zhichu looked at him, his eyes were clear and harmless, "Jingchen, although your third brother's eyes were not good when he was young, he should have a little vision now, probably he won't take a fancy to me." As for you......"

Shocking Dust looked at her eyes as bright as stars, her throat rolled unconsciously, and she swallowed: "

How do I? ”

"Well, if you really want to kill Qi Liangzheng, it's not impossible for me to lure him in men's clothes." Ying Zhichu was very heavy, and seemed to have great courage.

After all, Qi Liang would definitely kill her if he recognized her.

Instead of waiting to be killed, it is better to strike first.

Shocking Chen's face instantly became ugly, he pointed at Ying Zhichu, gritted his teeth and said, "I see that you are not hungry, I will send you back." ”

"Oh."

"Humph!"

"Shocking?"

"Stop talking!" He roared.

"I want to ask you, does the Sikong family really have the legendary phoenix string qin?"

Don't turn around, his face improved slightly, and his tone was still stiff, "Who did you listen to?" ”

"Just ask." She stuck out her tongue and deliberately didn't point it out.

"Phoenix String Qin...... Is the phoenix string qin that Empress Lang Guohan lost? ”

"Well, back then, the powerful and powerful families wanted to see me dance, but my father couldn't push it back, so he used the phoenix string piano to block it back, and the reputation was that there was no good piano and no dancing."

"Hmph, Lord Liang is right to control you, do you think it's a good thing to dance to others?" The white woman glanced at her angrily.

"I didn't say it was a good thing. It's just curious, is the phoenix string qin, which has not been found by the Wang clan in the city, really in Sikong's house? ”

Jingchen looked at the bright light flashing in her eyes, and ruthlessly broke a basin of cold water, "There will be no phoenix strings in the Sikong family." ”

"Why?"

If the Sikong family didn't, then what was the woman in the pavilion arguing with the scholars?

"Fengxianqin, in the hands of that kid Qi Liangzheng. Let's not talk about it, let's go and eat noodles. He shouted angrily and turned first.

Ying Zhichu's eyes were full of shock, and an inexplicable uneasiness slipped through his heart.

……

The love is like the end of the grass, the fire of the stars burns the plain, and it is difficult to burn.

Two days later, the little guy from Sikong Mansion came to the door.

At that time, Ying Zhichu was watering the flowers in the yard.

Since that time Roushui laughed at her for not knowing and not recognizing all the flowers, Sikong Yao instructed the servant to send him some flowers, thinking that Ying Zhi was a man at the beginning, and it was difficult to be careful, so he picked some durable and easy-to-raise ones to send.

Giving things to others with love is also the beauty of women.

Ying Weaving didn't take it to heart, but the whole yard did have more vitality, and she occasionally fiddled with it in her spare time.

Pruning and pruning leaves, meditating, remembering people.

If she hadn't been hungry at noon, she wouldn't have seen anyone standing outside the door.

The little guy of the Sikong family, the rules are really good, maybe there is a lot of silver, and people are stupid.

"Sir." The door opened, and the little girl saluted with a smile, lined with sweat on his face, which made people feel more and more guilty.

"When did you come?" Ying Zhichu looked at his slightly unsteady appearance, and subconsciously asked.

"Not much, two hours." The little guy smiled innocently.

Ying Zhichu's beautiful eyes turned, looked at the door, looked at the little guy, and was very confused, "Won't you knock on the door?" ”

"I'm afraid of disturbing my husband's rest."

"......" Ying Zhichu was speechless.

The little girl took out the letter and handed it to Ying Zhichu, and she saw at a glance that it was the handwriting of Roushui.

Yusuihara is unable to write.

But after being a gentleman for two days, Ying Zhichu discovered that Sikong Yao was very knowledgeable, as if there was nothing she didn't know.

If you can do anything, it's not easy to teach.

So, occasionally teach soft water and write two words to chat to pass the time.

This girl is embarrassed to be ugly every time she writes the word water, and she is supposed to be crooked.

She opened the letter and took out the thin piece of paper, which contained only four large characters, all crooked.

The young lady is sick.

Ying Zhichu took the paper and looked at it back and forth, thinking that it was already the limit of soft water, and it was very progressive.

She asked, "Your young lady is sick, can someone see it?" ”

The little maid said respectfully: "Miss is weak and often rests in bed, and she has been lying down for the past two days. ”

"Then do you know what Roushui asked you to send a letter for?" Ying Zhichuyang raised the letter paper and asked.

The little guy shook his head honestly, "I don't know." ”

"What didn't she tell you?"

The little girl's eyes rolled, recalling, "Roushui said, don't upset Mr. ”

"Well, you didn't mess with it." She looked up at the sky, and then looked at the little guy who didn't know and looked energetic, and said helplessly: "Go back quickly, if you stand here again, I will be unhappy if I can't keep it." ”

Sending a letter, which can be delivered for half a day, is also a talent.

"Uh-oh." The little guy nodded hurriedly, and left with a gesture at Ying Zhichu.

Looking at his relaxed steps as he walked, Ying Zhichu crushed the letter and threw it to the ground.

If she is sick, ask the doctor what she should do.

She's just a mortal, how can she manage so much.

At first sight, he hurt her hand, and then he used her as a scapegoat, and then he ......

If Sikong's family didn't have a phoenix string, what did she call that scholar for, in order to make that kind of person linger around her for a while?

Why, it's so brainless.

The more Ying Zhichu thought about it, the more angry she became, the clue of the Fu Scorpion had been broken, and if there was no sound of water in Qiushui Pavilion, she would have to leave Jinjia City.

She still has poison on her body, and she doesn't know how long she can survive, and she must complete her mother's deathbed entrustment.

That's what she should think.