After Song Wenyu said goodbye to Luo Teng, he hurried to his home. All I thought about in my heart along the way were Luo Teng's words about Tongtian Pavilion.

"Tsutenkaku...... The Shen family ......" Song Wenyu said these words to himself several times while playing with the jade wrench he was wearing in his hand. Suddenly, the carriage stopped, and Huairen lifted the curtain.

"Young Master, we're here."

"Where's the young lady?" Song Wenyu jumped out of the carriage and walked to the east wing without stopping for a moment, walking in a hurry.

Huairen followed behind him, following closely to the left and right: "The sweeping maid in the east wing just now came to report, and she has been in the room all the time." ”

"Where's Ah Jiu?"

"Huh?" Huairen didn't understand why Song Wenyu still cared about the whereabouts of the young lady's maid: "She...... She seems to be there too. ”

Song Wenyu glanced back at Huairen, obviously not satisfied with his answer. When the two of them were talking, they had already arrived at the gate of the East Wing. After Song Wenyu's fingertips touched the door panel, he didn't push it open.

He stood in front of the door for a long time, and at last he seemed to have made up his mind, and his fingers curled up slightly, and he knocked lightly. After three knocks, the door opened. Ah Jiu stood at the door, looking at the master and servant with a somewhat disordered breath on his face.

"Young Master." Ah Jiu saluted Song Wenyu, and turned sideways to let the two of them into the small courtyard of the east wing.

"What about the young lady?" didn't see anyone, Song Wenyu's heart was still up and down.

Ah Jiu glanced at him strangely and pointed to the room: "The young lady is inside." ”

As soon as Song Wenyu raised his eyes, he saw the shadow reflected on the window lattice. The candles in the room flickered and dimmed, making the shadow cast on the window unpredictable and unpredictable.

Song Wenyu looked at the reflection, and the uneasiness in his heart was even stronger. Suddenly, he hurried to the door and slammed it open. The movement was so loud that the beautiful woman who was sitting in the room reading a book was startled.

Ah Jin watched in amazement as Song Wenyu walked towards him with a gloomy face, and after a while he bent down to pick up the book that had fallen on the ground, and patted the dust that had fallen on it with his hand.

"What's wrong with you? The movement of opening the door is so loud, it is strange and scary. After Ah Jin complained to him, he sat back down on the soft collapse and continued to read the book with relish.

Song Wenyu glanced at the book in her hand, reached out and took it, and turned a few pages. The more you look closely, the more your brows are deep. Ah Jin looked at his uncertain expression, and the more he couldn't figure out his thoughts.

"You're also interested in sheet music?"

"I know a little bit about it." Song Wenyu said, and threw the book back into Ah Jin's arms: "Have you been at home all day?" ”

"Where else could I go?" Ah Jin looked at him with a crying smile, and it didn't look like he was telling a lie: "It's that you haven't seen anyone all day long, and as soon as you come back, you ask what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd." ”

Song Wenyu's thin lips pursed into a line, Ah Jin looked a little scared, and couldn't help but shrink back.

"You're right, I'm suspicious." Just when Ah Jin was stared at by him and his scalp was numb, he lowered his eyes and put away his edge: "I'm a little tired, bathe and change clothes for me." ”

Ah Jin looked at him in disbelief as he waved his hand for Huairen and Ah Jiu to go down and prepare. Song Wenyu sat on the other side of the warm collapse under Ah Jin's gaze, holding his forehead with one hand, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate. He only felt that his breath was holding in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

He didn't speak, and Ah Jin didn't plan to speak, and the two of them seemed to be communicating with the sound of breathing. I don't know how long it took, there was a knock on the door, and then Huairen entered the room.

"Young Master, there is something urgent." Huairen's voice was very calm, but the information revealed in his eyes was not like this.

Song Wenyu opened his eyes and glanced at him, and immediately followed Huairen out. When he came to the door of the room, he turned his head and glanced at Ah Jin: "You go to bed early today, I may not be able to come back." ”

"Got it." Ah Jin nodded obediently, without any emotion. She is so understanding, but it makes Song Wenyu's mood even heavier.

When the master and servant were sent out of the east wing, Ah Jiu hurriedly ran in: "Girl, you scared me to death this time." You have just come back with your front foot, and the eldest young master has arrived with your back foot. ”

Ah Jin lay on the soft floor, waved her hand weakly, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but think crankily: "Ah Jiu, I always feel that I have revealed a flaw this time." ”

Ah Jiu was stunned, his face full of disbelief: "How could it be?" Didn't you say he didn't even see your face? ”

"But, as soon as he came over, he turned over the book." Ah Jin opened his eyes and looked at the roof, stretched out his hand and tapped on the page: "The pages he read are exactly the tunes I played in Yuehua Tower." ”

As soon as she said this, Ah Jiu's face also changed. After a while, the little girl rejected this conjecture again: "Girl, don't scare yourself. I don't believe the eldest young master is so smart. ”

"I hope so." Ah Jin said, unconsciously thinking of the young man with a smile on his face even if he was embarrassed.

I don't know if the first time I saw whether she had done what she had explained, Ah Jin thought so, and fell asleep in a daze.