Wang Ye raised the bamboo umbrella a little higher, for fear that he would hang this master, if there was another wind and rain, then the body of this master would be cold, and he would be afraid that he would suffer again.

The sound of this movement was quite steady, and it seemed to be silent when it fell on the stone depression, and after a few words of stubble, it was already out of the street, and then glanced at the dark platform outside the mill was still messy, and the overflowing or full bean juice had already flowed through the water, so it was a pity.

"Master, are you thirsty here? Do you need some water? Wang Ye took a hand and moved the umbrella higher, looking at his own father staring at the mill like this, I'm afraid he doesn't want to think about water?

"It's useless, let's go." There was another ticking sound that was getting farther and farther away, and it still didn't stop with his steps.

- Yaoyao.

Although it has rained during the day in the past few days, it is the beauty of this place in the south of the Yangtze River, at first I came to this Jiangzhou with Wang Ye or did not know its artistic conception, I felt that there was no luxury of the northern city, and there was less noise in the days.

However, the shadow of the sky and fog that is still so vague is that she is the only one missing, such as the one who is on the water side but does not appear Yiren, this regret is even falling.

"Master, in a little time, Lord Yan will come to look for you, you, how to arrange it?" The filamentous rain is approaching, but it is only a precaution, Wang Ye doesn't care, the shoulders and elbows and sleeves are wet, and then put on a new shirt at the end, thanks to this master's body is still soaked in water, this dragon has to be coiled in the sky, if it falls into the water, won't it turn into a Jiao?

If it doesn't work, it will lose its identity, and it is unusual for him to be the master of Juyun Panyue'er.

- I don't know, in this fog, this rain, this cloud, this water, Yaoyao, where are you?

She hasn't been there during the day, which has caused Chen Yi to be frustrated again, and she has a little more annoyance for no reason, and she seems to have fallen a little bit when she sees the Danhe in the mist.

"Master, then the lord of Yan County, she ......" Wang Ye had been waiting on the side for a long time, and seeing that his master didn't seem to have heard his words, he was just about to change his words when he was interrupted by him: "Come on, let her be." ”

The land in the north left him a lot of expectations, but it also buried him a lot of melancholy, lingering.

If you can't get rid of her, then let her be.

"Wang Ye, you go back first, I'll go shopping by myself." He seemed to have found something.

"Miss Jiang Zhen has good handwriting, this, there is still a hand in this book, good words!" The boy held up a scroll of inked books in both hands, and the verses she wrote down at random made the boy sigh.

The young man was still speculating in his heart a while ago that this little ancestor of the Jiang family actually had an ordinary side, and then looked at the words and sentences in his book that were so fashionable, and he was suspicious at the moment, isn't it pretending to be Jiang Zhen? How the beautiful woman in front of her looked, watched, it was not as rumored.

"Heh, just do whatever you want, it's not good, it's not good." This posture of holding his head high is really arrogant, and it is just not reserved for his daughter's family, but he is also full of complacency when he hears the words, and he may suffer a loss in the future.

Her boasting appearance did slip into the eyes of the young man, in the end it is still the evil star of the Jiang family, yes, now she has to be fully exposed, the delicate shy mother at the beginning is long gone, and then look at this self-proclaimed appearance, like a night man turned into a girl.

"Miss Jiang Zhen, don't you want to write again?" Although it is a little more delicate, it is beautiful in the end, and there seems to be her rhyme between this play.

But seeing her smile when she was happy, it seemed to be provocative and hung on her lips, and the red crystal between the lips was indeed tender, and the temperament under this life seemed to be more and more pleasing to the eye, if you were familiar with her, you would not be disgusted, and even a little cute.

The person with the belly of the book is stupid, and I have read too many articles about this fair lady, and I can't see the splattering of women, whether a pretty woman like Jiang Zhen has to be loved.

"No, no, I'm tired, I have to withdraw, it's past noon, my son has to go home." She thinks about Chen Yi when she is free, and she thinks about it when she is tired.

"Then, why don't you give Miss Jiang Zhen a ride?" The young man hid the strange light in his eyes and leaned closer to Jiang Zhen, and slowly, detoured to the front.

"Send me? Oh, no, I still know this way, and I ...... "She didn't finish speaking, it was really out of shame."

And, as annoying as I am, I don't need to send them off.

What she needs is indeed not an escort, but a companion, and it must be Chen Yi.

"Miss Jiang Zhen, it's not safe to be in this place today, you see......" After all, he has left his mind, but he still doesn't give up.

Why did she reject herself? This Jiangzhou has nothing to rely on, for her kindness, she should, should be afraid, the young man thought.

"Hehe, you don't have to, you don't need it, Qiu Shilang didn't say that he missed me, and in that flower shop, it must be for you." Jiang Zhen is a little annoyed, he, this young man, what the purpose is, she knows it, but what this young man thinks and worries about is not bad, it is true, but in the end, he is pouting, and he is unwilling to admit it.

- It's all his intention, he doesn't really want to be friendly with me, is it possible, I, really so disgusting?

"This, you, know everything......" The young man stood stunned in place, and his stunned appearance was different.

"Oh, naturally." She had already passed by with a flower umbrella, and didn't pay attention to the young man, thinking, worried, what kind of gift should I give him for a while?

- Let's buy some summer melons and put them on the wood.

Although she thought so in her heart, she hesitated, and she didn't take a step, she really looked back at the young man with a peach blossom face, and there seemed to be interest in her eyes, at this moment, no one knew what her little Jiujiu was thinking.

There was also a young man sitting at the table opposite, who was single, appreciating the Zhang Tailiu, and thirsty for the Tokyo wine, but Jiang Zhen had his back to him and had not yet noticed it.

"What do you call this Langjun?" Her pretending to be a drama is really getting more and more proficient.

Jiang Zhen has already reached out and lifted the teapot in his hand, first refilled a cup of spring warmth for the person in front of him, and then saw her moving the cup, and also poured a cup of flowers for herself.

"Easy to be." Jiang Zhen's appearance seems to have left the heat of the time for this damp day, and the lights on the other side of the trickle are also lit up one or two.

It's almost twilight.

"Easy to become, easy to become, easy to do, easy to do?" Jiang Zhen joked to himself, but he didn't look up at himself, nor did he answer his words, which made him a little embarrassed.

These two people didn't pay attention to this Qiu Shilang, they just sipped tea with their hearts, and he didn't leave first when he was sunburned, but he just wanted to know what Jiang Zhen was buying again? Isn't Mo testing himself? And maybe waiting for yourself?

"Then, can Lang Jun send the little girl home? Although this sorrowful day is ethereal, the girl's foot socks are less material, thinner, and I am afraid that they will be wet. He moved forward a little closer, but seeing that her chest was already against the side of the stage, she still seemed to want to kiss him closer, and the kitten who was probing her brain was awakened by him again.

"Heh, Miss Jiang Zhen, since you want to go home, you might as well let it go......" Qiu Shilang's words were just a moment, but he was interrupted: "Okay." ”

When he walked to Jiang Zhen's side, he looked at her as if he was contemplating, although he didn't say anything, he did see a palm hanging in front of Jiang Zhen, and then, waiting.

"Then, Qiu Shilang, the little woman will withdraw first, and then don't go to the flower shop to find me." Through the gap between the two of them with ten fingers, they saw in a trance, as if they saw a shadow stuck behind them, that is, Qiu Shilang's cold appearance.

Seeing the two of them go away at the moment, leaving, the figure next to the window haze actually has a Lingding is appearance, I don't know why I don't know what to say, but I sat down between the wanderings, and the half of the rippling in the cup has been swallowed by this Qiu Shilang without a drop, astringent and helpless, astringent and melancholy, and I feel a little empty in my heart for no reason.

It turned out that he was also the one who was terrified and helpless.