Chapter 388 The back mountain meets Xia Xun
Su Jiu'er took a step forward, she wanted to see what moths were in here today.
"Jiu'er!"
Hearing the shouts behind her, Su Jiu'er frowned, turned around and saw that it was Xia Xun.
Seeing that his face is normal and his breathing is smooth, it doesn't look like he ran over, is it a coincidence?
Su Jiu'er's gaze moved to Xia Xun's feet, and then to the edge of his shoes, where the soil should be from a small pond, and the small pond is one in the south and one in the north.
Su Jiu'er immediately understood, but there was not the slightest discoloration on her face that was worthy of suspicion by others.
"Xia Xun, shouldn't you accompany Wen Jing?" Su Jiu'er turned around and asked, she would definitely find an opportunity to find out what was going on behind her.
Xia Xun glanced at Su Jiu'er's back and said, "Jing'er said that she wanted to see the plum blossoms in the back mountain, but I didn't expect to meet you here."
Su Jiu'er was suspicious of Xia Xun, and smiled: "In two years, this place will become an examination room again."
Xia Xun's expression suddenly stiffened, and when Su Jiu'er turned around, he immediately returned to his usual appearance.
"Yes, when the time comes, I will have to re-elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, but I think it must be you again." Xia Xun said.
Su Jiu'er smiled without saying a word, and walked past Xia Xun.
Xia Xun was stunned for a moment, cared about the back mountain, turned around and caught up with Su Jiu'er and said, "Jiu'er, I'm very happy that you can come."
"You don't blame me for dividing the line with Lingyue Villa?" Su Jiu'er asked.
"You have your concerns, and I don't blame you." Xia Xun said and walked in front of Su Jiu'er.
"Xia Yu's body is gone, don't you blame me?" Su Jiu'er asked again.
Xia Xun paused for a moment and said, "Strange, but what's the use of blaming you, you have done everything you have done."
Su Jiu'er squinted at Xia Xun's back, and said in her heart, is benevolence and righteousness exhausted? You're reminding me.
Su Jiu'er followed Xia Xun step by step, whether there were plum blossoms in the back mountain Su Jiu'er knew, but what if someone transplanted plum blossoms later?
Back at Lingyue Villa, Xia Xun left on the grounds that he had something to do, Su Jiu'er thought about moving forward, and didn't go far before she saw Wen Jing sitting alone in the small flower pavilion.
Su Jiu'er took a closer look, the vines on the flower pavilion had died, and the small tree next to the flower pavilion was verdant, which was called "evergreen" in modern times.
Su Jiu'er walked over, thinking about how to greet Wen Jing, but she didn't expect her to suddenly turn around, looking cautious, and then smiled at Su Jiu'er and said, "Sister Jiu'er."
Hearing this "Sister Jiu'er", Su Jiu'er remembered You Meng.
"Wen Jing, what are you doing?" Su Jiu'er looked at the table, on which was a large tray with scissors and red paper.
Wen Jing laughed twice, and then opened the red paper in her hand to show Su Jiu'er, "Sister Jiu'er, look, it's the word 'Xi'." ”
Su Jiu'er walked over, took the cut word 'Xi' from Wen Jing's hand, gently rubbed it twice with her fingers, and then put the word 'Xi' on the table with a smile.
"I'm waiting for the bride, why are you still doing these things? It is unlucky for the bride to touch the scissors. Su Jiu'er said with a hint of pampering.
Wen Jing picked up the scissors on the table, with a happy smile on her face, and said, "Brother Xia Xun...... No, it's the Xianggong who likes the word 'Xi' I cut, and he praised me yesterday. ”
Su Jiu'er frowned unhappily, sat down next to Wen Jing, took the scissors from her hand, and then only held Wen Jing's hand and said, "Wen Jing, where is your father?"
Wen Jing's gaze originally stopped on the scissors, but when she heard Su Jiu'er ask about Wen Xiang, she immediately showed sadness, and said with a crying voice: "It's been half a year since Daddy left."
Su Jiu'er sighed in her heart, dead? Su Jiu'er was a little unconvinced, and she couldn't help but tighten her grip on Wen Jing's hand.
"Sister Jiu'er, it hurts." Wen Jing twisted her hand and said.
Only then did Su Jiu'er react, she had lost her temper just now.
"Where's your dad?" Su Jiu'er thought about it, but changed her question.
Wen Jing shook her head, continued to cut the word 'Xi' in her hand, and said, "Daddy left after entrusting me to Xianggong, and there is still a letter, but it is not with me."
Wen Jing looked up at Su Jiu'er and continued: "If Sister Jiu'er wants to see it, I will go to Xianggong to ask for it."
"No need." Su Jiu'er immediately refused, and then continued: "Does Wen Jing like plum blossoms now?"
"No, I don't like plum blossoms, why does Sister Jiu'er ask that?"
Looking at Wen Jing's innocent appearance, Su Jiu'er felt a little sad in her heart, and said with a smile: "There is a poem like this, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without going through a cold bone."
"Sister Jiu'er, do you want me to be as strong as plum blossoms?" Wen Jing's innocent big eyes blinked.
Su Jiu'er was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.
"Yes, you see, how cold it is in winter, but the plum blossoms are not afraid of the cold, and they have become a touch of scenery in winter, standing proudly, in the cold wind and ice, more and more red."
Wen Jing nodded and said, "I also appreciate the integrity of plum blossoms."
"Wen Jing." Su Jiu'er shouted.
Wen Jing looked at Su Jiu'er, put down the scissors in her hand, and asked, "Sister Jiu'er, do you have anything else to say to me?"
Su Jiu'er was very helpless in her heart, the words just now were just to hide her panic, but she also knew that Xia Xun had lied.
"Wen Jing, shall we play a game?" Su Jiu'er said.
As soon as Wen Jing heard that there was a game to play, she immediately became very excited.
"Sister Jiu'er, what kind of game?" Wen Xiang asked impatiently.
Wen Jing's childishness is both a strength and a weakness.
"Let's make a bet that whoever loses will give their most precious thing to the other party." Su Jiu'er said mysteriously.
Wen Jing saw Su Jiu'er's mysterious appearance, and her momentum rose a lot.
"Yes, yes." Wen Jing didn't listen to the gambling contract, so she agreed.
The bet between Su Jiu'er and Wen Jing is about plum blossoms, whoever wants to tell today's story first will lose, Wen Jing heard this bet, and immediately covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes widened.
Su Jiu'er walked on the way back to the room, thinking about Wen Jing's appearance just now, and her smile revealed worry.
As soon as he walked to the court, he saw Su Qingru.
"Qingru." Su Jiu'er shouted.
Su Qingru turned around, and when he saw that it was Su Jiu'er, he raised his arms lightly, folded his hands in front of his chest and bowed.
It's noon at this moment, because Su Jiu'er is different from others, so her food is sent by her subordinates.
Su Qingru walked over, his face was anxious, the distance was a little far just now Su Jiu'er didn't see it clearly, but now as the distance between the two narrowed, Su Jiu'er realized that something must have happened.
"What's going on?" Su Jiu'er asked.
Su Qingru stood in front of Su Jiu'er, and then looked around cautiously.