His eyes were full of curiosity, and Ying Zhichu reached out to touch the strings.

"Slow!" Sikong Yao lightly blocked it, and her voice trembled slightly.

Ying Zhichu glanced at her puzzled.

"How?"

I saw that the panic in the girl's eyes disappeared for a moment, and she explained with a pale face, "I...... I haven't tuned the strings yet, so I'll let them go, and I'll send someone to bring them to the feast tomorrow." ”

Ying Zhichu did not doubt that he had him, and agreed lightly.

Sikong Yao handed her the post on the piano case and changed the subject, "This is a famous post prepared for you to compete." ”

A four-sided red post fell into his hand, and Ying Weaving picked it when his eyebrows were closed.

"The musician who left the country written on this is the new identity you got for me?"

"Yes, I called the old bustard of Qiushui Pavilion and told her that the famous musicians from the country will also participate in the competition tomorrow......"

"Heh, with your Miss Sikong as a guarantor for me, plus a thousand taels of gold, this old bustard should be off without any doubt, and she won't investigate whether this identity is true or false......"

"Don't worry, I told her okay, you just come out to play, except for the autumn water Oiran does not touch, she will turn a blind eye to other rankings, such a harmless good thing, she is naturally willing, how can she doubt it?"

"Even if it's doubt, I can deal with it, and I promise you that I will always do it."

At this time, Roushui entered with the woman's clothes.

A dazzling silver thread embroidered kaleido-huarong gown, dazzling and bright, is by no means Sikong Yao's favorite style.

Ying Zhichu frowned and looked at Sikong Yao, Sikong Yao received her gaze, nodded and responded: "It's for you, the clothes for tomorrow's competition are prepared for you." ”

Ying Zhichu glanced at the soft water, saw that the little girl pursed her lips and was silent, put down the tray and left, not half curious and nagging in the past.

"You told her who I am?"

Sikong Yao chuckled, "I didn't tell her everything, I just let her know that you are a daughter, so that you can save a lot of trouble and break her thoughts." ”

Ying Zhi knew that what she said was right, but she was still ashamed of Roushui and corrected her taste for a while.

"Do you want to try it? This is made by a famous shop in Jinjia City, and if you wear it, it will be stunning. ”

Ying Zhichu glanced at the frost-colored streamer gauze on the tray and frowned slightly, "How do you know my size?" ”

"Naturally, I look at it with my eyes, you have been with me for a few days, and they are both daughters, I still have this bit of eyesight."

"Since you have calculated everything, why can't you see through a love word?"

Ying Zhichu didn't want to ask, she felt that it was too much to talk about, Sikong's family was originally a rich Yuguo, Sikong Yao was born cold and moving, and his talent was unparalleled, how could he not meet Ruyi Langjun, why was he so obsessed......

"Is it wrong that I want to take what I want most?" Sikong Yao smiled brightly and softly.

“……”

"Liang Zhen, have you never been satisfied?"

Ying Zhichu didn't say a word, bent down to pick up the tray, and walked out.

It's not too early, and it's time for her to go back.

Sikong Yao looked at her thin back, vaguely revealing a touch of loneliness.

"Once this matter is over, will you and I meet again in the future?"

I finally asked.

Ying Zhichu's fingertips trembled slightly because of her inquiry, and for a moment it was as if nothing happened.

"I don't think so."

She didn't hesitate any longer, and left with her head held high, never seeing the woman's lonely eyes.

"Liang Zhen, may you be safe and sound."

……

Ying Zhichu walked out of the inner courtyard with his clothes in his hands, and he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

She moved, turned around instantly, and sure enough, the little girl with a tender face panted and held her waist to look at her.

She couldn't help it, "Soft water? ”

Roushui whispered softly, shook the cloak in her hand and tied it for her.

The cold wind, the little girl was red-eyed, and she explained, "The wind is cold at night, if you get the wind cold, what should you do if you give it to the young lady?" ”

Ying Zhichu took two steps back, holding the tray and couldn't let go of his hands to stop her.

Seeing this, Roushui couldn't help but be anxious, and looked at her sadly, "It's all women, what are you hiding?" ”

"When others see it, it's not good after all."

She thought about it for a while, and said: Don't worry, I won't give it to your young lady, because I won't come again in the future......

I still couldn't help but say it.

The little girl was surrounded by the fragrance of flowers, and her fingers neatly tied the cloak for her, and the coolness on Ying Zhichu's body immediately dissipated, and the tip of her heart was slightly warm.

She lowered her eyes and was silent, not wanting to explain that it was because of her different physique and her reluctance to be close to others, but she didn't say it after all, for fear that it would scare the girl.

Roushui tied it for her strongly, and her heart was pleasing to the eye, but she was still annoyed by her words, snorted lightly, turned around and ran back.

The jade hairpin ring on the head is beautiful when it runs, familiar and unfamiliar.

"I'm ......" Ying Zhichu looked at her back, feeling guilty.

——

September 18

The weather is not good, the sky is gray and rainy.

The rain in late autumn was somewhat chilly, and a few wisps of cold wind were in tune, and the cold was everywhere, although it was just late twilight, and the pedestrians on the street were already scarce.

Only the blue cloth sedan chair in the distance is slightly eye-catching, and the sedan chair swaying and squeezing into the alley, the sedan chair man even asked to find the place.

He wiped the cold rain from his face, knocked on the knocker, and shouted in a thick voice, "First girl?!" ”

He shouted three times, then stepped aside and waited.

When I came, the old bustard confessed that this girl was a famous musician from the country, and she had to be careful and thoughtful.

Wrapped in the cold, the palanquin man shook the cold rain, and then heard the wooden door squeak open, he looked up, and was stunned in place, as if he was cold and didn't know.

The umbrella curtain held by the woman was slightly raised, revealing a face half covered with white veil, she frowned slightly and glanced at the sedan chair, and whispered apologetically, "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

The sedan chair man stared at this face that was still stunning after half of his face was covered, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly said: "Not long after, the little one has just arrived, and it was Mama Qiushui who asked the little one to pick you up...... Please get on the sedan chair. ”

Ying Zhichu bowed slightly, she knew that fortunately it was raining today, and those neighbors did not come out for a walk, otherwise her women's clothes would be really difficult to explain.

She put away the oil-paper umbrella and entered the sedan chair.

As the sedan chair was lifted, the trembling in her heart became heavier and heavier.

This is the first time since her return that she has faced those old people in the capital as a woman.