Chapter Ninety-Eight: An Unsolvable Mystery
Mei Xiaoren glanced back at the letter in Xingyun's hand, and guessed that the letter from the scholar of Wei should be to urge Chu Yu to return to Beijing.
Chu Yu asked Xingyun to bring it in, he took the letter but didn't read it, put it on the table, and picked up the white porcelain cup on the side and brought it to his lips.
Mei Xiaoren came back and sat down, and after being silent for a while, he said slowly: "Now that the human and physical evidence has arrived, I plan to return to the academy tomorrow." ”
She poured herself a glass of wine, filled the wine glass in Chu Yu's hand, and saluted him with a smile: "Master, this wine should be practiced for you, take care of it all the way." ”
Chu Yu's eyes were still on the letter, but when he heard the words, he raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, put aside his clothes and outfits, and just looked at those eyes, and the flowing eyes were like autumn water.
He didn't see many such eyes, so he felt as if he had seen them somewhere.
Chu Yu was not in a hurry to open the letter, until he saw his smiling eyes, and the suspicion that had been hidden in his heart for a long time was unearthed again, and because the echo had arrived, it intensified.
"Hmm." Chu Yu answered, drank all the wine in the cup, put down the wine glass, and put it next to the letter, and let go to get the letter.
The person in front of him was like a mystery, he couldn't make a conclusion after guessing for a long time, and now the mystery was in front of him, which was undoubtedly a kind of nervous temptation.
Mei Xiaoren talked and laughed with him cup after cup, so that Chu Yu did not have time to read any letters even if he had the heart. Until they left the Linglong Pavilion, the letter was still on the table intact.
After the two left, Xingyun went in and put the letter away again.
Under the moon, Mei Xiaoren and Chu Yu walked by the lake, and when she was tired, she sat on the steps by the lake and looked at the brightly lit Linglong Pavilion.
I don't know if it was because she drank wine or didn't get a good night's sleep for a few days, Mei Xiaoren only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she couldn't stand it, so she drooped her head and fell asleep, and finally she didn't know what supported her head.
I heard the sound of breathing in my ears getting deeper and deeper, and I knew that someone was already asleep. Chu Yu glanced at the person who was pillowed on his shoulder, and knew that he had been running around in Jinzhou for more than half a month and was already tired, so he couldn't bear to disturb and quietly borrowed one of his supports.
The surroundings were quiet, except for the sound of the lake lapping against the shore.
Chu Yu sat for a long time, then looked at Xingyun sideways and raised his hand.
Xingyun understood and handed the received letter to the master.
"Take it apart." Chu Yu's voice was slight, for fear of waking up the sleeping person.
A page of unfolded letterhead reached Chu Yu's hand.
It's just a few lines of small words, swept away at a glance, and it is clear to me.
In the letter he went to before, he only described the pulse of Mei Xiaoren's left and right hands, and asked Wei Shuying what kind of pulse this was and whether he had any symptoms.
Wei Shuying's reply did not talk about pulse pathology, but only wrote:
"Xiao Yu'er, which girl's hand did you touch, this girl is in the letter period, you let others go"
The corners of his lips raised, and he really wanted to clean up Wei Shuying, but the person was not in front of him, and it was not too late to settle this account when he returned to Beijing.
Chu Yu shook his hand, crumpled the letterhead into a ball and threw it into the lake, watching the letterhead sink under the water as the letterhead was soaked in water, and his floating mood also calmed down.
The answer is there, and the weight on your shoulders is still there.
Chu Yu turned his eyes to look at Mei Xiaoren, only to feel that there seemed to be an endless mystery on her.
A person who has been a county magistrate for two years and has made remarkable political achievements, a court official who has been promoted to the sixth grade, and is now a student recommended by the Xuanzhou prefect to Jinshan Academy, why is it a woman
The lake breeze blew "whoosh", Mei Xiaoren shivered twice with cold, the wine came up, the person was extremely sleepy, and his eyes were reluctant to open for a moment.
Chu Yu didn't know what to do, there was a difference between men and women, he wanted to withdraw, but he couldn't bear it.
Her hand rested on his arm, and he could see that the scar on the back of her hand had not completely faded. She suffered more than this wound on her body, and that day she tried swordsmanship with her classmates,
Which of those hits on her is not a real move
He took pity on her as a young man who was not weak, and prepared medicine for her, never thinking that she was a weaker woman than a young man
The deeper the night, the more the wind blows from the lake. Mei Xiaoren subconsciously put his hands on his shoulders.
"Xingyun, bring the cloak."
It wasn't until the cloak was over her that he made a decision to borrow her until she woke up.
He was silently thinking:
Mei Xiaoren
I'm afraid that's not her real name.
Mei Xiaoren slept with her head covered in the inn, and when she woke up, it was already sunset, she got dressed and got out of bed, and when she lifted the curtain, she saw Zizi Feihua sitting in the house waiting for her.
Seeing that she was awake, Feihua opened the door and ran out, and when she came back, she was followed by an adult.
Mei Xiaoren grabbed his hair that was sleeping messily and threw it behind him, just this one action was caught by someone who came.
She was stunned, but Chu Yu had a faint smile on her lips, "I'm willing to wake up"
"Have I slept for a long time," Mei Xiaoren frowned.
She remembered that she had slept by the lake the previous night, and then her arm was so sore that she woke up, and then they went back to the inn, and then it was now
She overslept, and today she was going to send Chu Yu out of the city.
Mei Xiaoren hurriedly sat down in front of the bronze mirror, hurriedly grabbed the wooden comb and began to comb his hair.
The bronze mirror reflects the appearance of her cloak, whether she is frowning or calm, there is no masculinity, and the eyebrows are not drawn, or the original look as thin as willow leaves, not only is it not "rigid", but also shows the word "soft" to the extreme.
This is also the appearance she is most afraid of being seen, she used to pay special attention to it, but now she was betrayed by a "little ghost".
She didn't know what Chu Yu was thinking, so she could only force herself to calm down and speed up her hair.
"No hurry, I'll wait for you outside."
"Okay." Mei Xiaoren's voice deserves to be soft, and he deserves to be unconfident.
Coming out of the inn, Mei Xiaoren and Chu Yu went to the Weifu Villa.
She will take Zizai Feihua to Xuanzhou in the future, but now she can't take them to Jinshan, because the academy has the rules of the academy.
She had to find them a place to live temporarily, and the Wei Mansion was Chu Yu's proposal.
Saying goodbye to the two children for a while, Mei Xiaoren and Chu Yu strolled on the streets of Jinzhou City and walked in the direction of the city gate.
Mei Xiaoren didn't want to explain anything about the morning, because there was an explanation called "the more you describe, the darker it became", if Chu Yu had any questions, she should ask her.
"When you're sure, remember to hear from you." Chu Yu walked as he walked.
Mei Xiaoren looked back at the pigeon cage that Xingyun was carrying, the pigeon in it was asked by Chu Yu to manage the Wei Mansion just now, and this pigeon could be passed on to the Shangjing University Scholar's Mansion.
She nodded to remember that she didn't know what to say when she was leaving, and there was still only one sentence left on her lips: "Take care"
Chu Yu stopped, looked at her and asked, "Do you want to go to Beijing?"
"Of course, who in the world doesn't want to go to Beijing." Mei Xiaoren smiled at Chu Yu, "But compared to Lord Chu's support, I want to rely on my own ability, and then work with you in a bright and bright way, and I can be your subordinate." ”
"Okay."
The corners of Chu Yu's lips rose, then he looked around, walked to a small stall on the side of the road, picked up a silver bracelet and handed it to her, and said, "When you rely on your own ability to ascend to Shangjing, come to me with this." ”
Seeing that he was serious, Mei Xiaoren couldn't help but smile while holding the silver bracelet, "This is a token" and asked, "Is there any special intention?"
Chu Yu only said: "You will know when you fall." ”