Chapter Eighty-Four: Which pot is not opened
I don't know how long it took, Wei Xuanmo turned around, and suddenly found that Chang Ying was still waiting in the study, and ordered with a "hmm": "Go down." ”
Chang Yingru was pardoned, so he hurriedly retreated and closed the door for him.
Wei Xuanmo stood alone in the room for a long time.
True to its name, it was winter at this time, and the outside temperature was very low, so it stands to reason that there were no butterflies to be seen. However, the subordinates in Zhuangzi have a heart, and they have a special heating room across a room, and they have developed a whole room of butterflies dancing, which is spectacular, and those who are not there can not experience it.
Every day there is such a beautiful thing as a companion, every day you can enjoy such a magnificent landscape, and no matter how troublesome things are, they are gone. This made Yue Yao regret that he had rejected Qi Nanshan's kindness at first, but fortunately he didn't miss it.
Since she moved into Butterfly Village, Qi Nanshan has sent many maids and maids to come over, saying that they are taking care of her intimately. Yue Yao was a little helpless, this is the courtyard where she enters and exits, and she is the only master in the yard, can she use so many people to wait?
What a waste of resources.
In this matter, Qi Nanshan is extremely stubborn, and the reputation of those who become big things is not informal, and this kind of pruning, pruning, flower cleaning, and cleaning will be done by the next people.
Yue Yao was speechless, so she went with him.
Butterfly Village is very close to the restaurant, after lunch, Yue Yao can go back to rest for a while, the family usually makes lotus seed soup mung bean porridge to serve, drink a bowl, the spirit of Wei times.
Recently, Qi Nanshan has appeared for more time, and the two have returned to the time and mood they used to talk about, and their relationship is more beneficial than before.
The hour has passed, and the restaurant has sent off the last customer and is about to close.
Yan'er looked at the second prince sitting quietly over there, and then at the busy boss of the Dongjiamu here, deliberately took two steps forward, took Yueyao's work and helped to do it, and inquired about her current situation: "Dongjia, how is the new yard going, is there anything inconvenient?" ”
Yue Yao turned her head to look at her while brushing, and said with a smile: "What's inconvenient, it's all good." ”
"I heard that the courtyard is another courtyard of the second prince?" Yan'er's eyes were full of curiosity, her hands kept moving, she raised her chin and pointed in the direction of Qi Nanshan.
Yueyao looked back, glanced again, as soon as Yan'er's voice fell, the surroundings were suddenly crowded with people, and their ears were all pricked up, and they pretended to do their jobs as if nothing happened, thinking that everyone was very concerned, she smiled dumbly, wiped her hands, wrapped her hands, looked at everyone several times, deliberately teased them, and pouted a little embarrassed: "Yes, the second prince saw that I was lonely and helpless, and I didn't even have a place to live, so he kindly rewarded me with a courtyard." After speaking, he smiled gratefully at Qi Nanshan in the distance.
The drama spirit went on and deceived everyone at once, and the others didn't know, but Yan'er knew very well the relationship between the owner and the prince. The proprietor lived in the courtyard of the second prince, what does this mean?
She was puzzled, and asked quickly, "What about the prince?" Didn't the proprietor live in the palace? ”
Hearing this, the smile on Yue Yao's face gradually disappeared, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth stiffened like that, she pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer, biting her lower lip, and couldn't speak sullenly.
Yan'er looked at Yue Yao's face that froze instantly, and she already had a guess in her heart, it seemed that the owner had really fallen out with the prince. She saw that Yueyao seemed to be sad and sad, and couldn't help but secretly scold herself for not opening which pot to mention, and really wanted to slap herself in the mouth.
She hesitated to come forward to comfort her, but she thought that it would probably be all in vain.
Yue Yao looked up at the sky, forced back the tears that were about to fall, and saw that everyone looked regretful and worried, the sourness in her heart was about to be unstoppable, she always wanted to maintain her pride, and didn't want to cry in front of people, so she held on, grinning, or the carefree Yue Yao, she said: "Okay, okay, gossip time is over, call it a day, go home." ”
After speaking, he waved his hand to everyone and shouted that Qi Nanshan was going back to Butterfly Village.
The kitchen was too busy, and Qi Nanshan was in the way, so he entered the lobby and didn't know anything about what was happening later.
Yue Yao came out of the spring breeze proud building, and he looked depressed, Qi Nanshan did not show it on the face, but he was anxious in his heart, so he proposed: "How about going to the night market?" ”
He wants to go out for a walk, and he will always feel better.
He was actually very worried, and he didn't dare to show it too obviously.
He guessed that something must have happened to her and Uncle Wang, and there was a conflict. She can hide it from others, but she can't hide it from him. Although Yue Yao has always been smiling these days, there is not much difference from before, but she has been in a daze for a long time, and she will unconsciously look at the door, cooking and cooking but not knowing who to eat.
Qi Nanshan lost completely, he did not lose to the outstanding and upright Uncle Wang, but to Yue Yao.
He can fight for it, but he won't force it. Qi Nanshan looked at her back, and silently thought in his heart that he could be her true best friend as Yueyao said.
Yingdu at night is more lively than during the day, and the sound of selling and shouting is also more enthusiastic than during the day. Lanterns hung in rows and lit up the entire street. There is a woman in Sichun by the river putting the boat lamp, there is a breeze on the river, it floats farther and farther with the current, the woman looks at the boat lamp in the distance, her hands are folded, and she makes a wish to entangle Rao. The other side of the street was full of people, and after a while, there was a sound of clapping and applauding, and as far as the eye could see, many people gathered to guess the lantern riddles.
All the children on the road were playing, wearing a pig-faced mask, the laughter was like a crisp bell, and Yue Yao seemed to be infected with the atmosphere at this time, with a smile in the corners of his eyes, and his raised lips never drooped.
She pursed her lips and smiled when she was also very beautiful, but Qi Nanshan knew that she was not really happy, and seeing that she was interested in lantern riddles, he wanted to take her across the shore.
Qi Nanshan was in a hurry, Yue Yao staggered and followed, and the children would not pay attention to these when they were playing, and they bumped into the root of her thigh without paying attention. Yue Yao was pulled forward by Qi Nanshan, lifting his legs to make all the strength, his steps were unsteady, and he was so unanxious that the child was in such a hurry, and he was about to fall down on his back.
Qi Nanshan sensed the force on his wrist, turned his head, and his movements had already preceded his consciousness, so he took Yueyao in his arms.
The warm fragrant nephrite jade was in his arms, and the warm touch through the clothes made Qi Nanshan shy and stayed, and he didn't let go for a long time.
Yue Yao struggled to stand firm, stretched out his palm and waved it in front of his eyes, he came back to his senses, let go of her, and stood aside, feeling that there was nowhere to put his hands and feet.
Yue Yao ignored his emotional changes, and after coming out of Qi Nanshan's arms, he squatted down and helped the playful child on the ground up, and whispered softly: "Little friend, did the fall hurt?" ”