At the end of this autumn, the sky finally began to rain continuously.

Wei Shaoguang was woken up by the sound of rain, got up in his cloak and leaned on the window, supporting his head, looking at the sky outside in a trance.

The rain was not heavy, the rain was very thin, the wind was a little strong, and the rain was blown into the house diagonally, and the shaking face was patronized by the raindrops, and he was forced to wash his face, and his head was sober.

So she began to count her fingers on what day it was and what she had to do. Just as she was debating whether she should go to the east of the city first, someone came slowly on the path outside the small building with an oil-paper umbrella.

Wei Shaoguang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw the person who came clearly.

I was slightly surprised, because the person who came was He Yongzhi, who quietly returned to the clouds a few days ago.

Wearing a water-green robe and holding a brown and yellow umbrella, he walked over step by step, and it felt like a rainy alley.

"He Yongzhi!"

Shaoguang shouted at him loudly, He Yongzhi turned his head to look at her, this scene was just like when she first arrived in Huairou two years ago, Shaoguang was in a trance for a moment.

"Your Excellency, you are up."

"Well, you're looking for me, what's the matter?"

"Su Gongzi of Fengyun Villa sent a letter, and his subordinates brought it to you for a look."

Unconsciously, He Yongzhi has been able to skillfully refer to himself as a "subordinate", is he admitting himself?

Shaking the light and secretly wondering, but a chuckle appeared on his face, and he said happily: "You bring it in, I'll take a look." ”

"Hmm."

Shaoguang got up and left the window, put on his coat, bent down and casually picked up a hairband to tie up the hairband, and then walked around the screen to the outside, where He Yongzhi was already standing quietly.

"What about the messenger?"

He Yongzhi handed the letter to Shaoguang with both hands, then took two steps back and lowered his head slightly, and replied: "My subordinates rewarded him with some broken money and sent him away." ”

"yes, okay."

Shaoguang was not dissatisfied with his approach, He Yongzhi stayed with her for longer time than Chang'an, and he was a rare mind-school in Puyun, he was old and steady, and his methods were neat and decisive, relatively speaking, Wei Shaoguang still trusted him very much.

I sat down and opened the envelope, quickly read the contents of the letter by candlelight, and then habitually burned the letter.

"After breakfast, you go and tell the concierge to set up a carriage, and you go out with me to the pharmacy on Qixia Road."

"Yes, then the subordinate went back first."

"There you go."

He Yongzhi turned around and walked away from the wisteria building quickly, and soon after, Ji Hua walked into the room with warm water.

"It's raining this morning, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Ji Hua brought the water into the bedroom, then skillfully lit the candles and oil lamps in the room, and went to rinse the salt to prepare for today's clothes.

"It's okay, I went to bed early last night, and I woke up in the morning and couldn't sleep again."

Wei Shaoguang washed his face and wiped his face with a white linen towel, his fingers stiffened slightly after touching the fake skin attached to his face, and the next moment he smiled casually and handed the linen towel to Ji Hua who was standing on the side, and took a step to kneel at the table and look at himself blurred in the bronze mirror.

"My lord, are you going out today?"

Ji Hua put his things and came over to help shake the beam.

"Well, I'm going out today."

"Then it's still the usual hairstyle."

"Okay, there's Lao Jihua."

Ji Hua picked up the wooden comb on the table and combed her hair one by one, the hair in her hands was very soft and jet black, and there was a little little inconspicuous fragrance.

In order to be more like a man, Wei Shaoguang lives completely in the way of a man, and she is obviously only a woman in her good years.

Ji Hua closed his eyes and held back the tears.

And Wei Shaoguang picked up a box of peach blossom cream, picked up a little between them and slowly applied it to his face, covering the face with fake skin, the only real eyes were cold and warm, and the black eyeballs moved to the right side, as if he wanted to see the expression of the person behind him, but he quickly turned back his eyes, didn't even sigh, restrained his emotions, raised his hand to cover the lid and put it back.

When she finished combing her hair, she stood up and stretched out her arms, Ji Hua took the clothes to help her put them on, and after she tied her belt, a handsome boy with a heroic spirit appeared.

"Adults are surprisingly suitable for red clothes!" Miao

Ji Hua looked at the shaking light in admiration, the seventeen-year-old boy was wearing a wide shirt embroidered with crimson lotus patterns on a white base, and the belt and headband were all crimson, without ornamentation, natural and gentle.

"Hahahahaha! Do you think I'm actually pretty good-looking? Xiao Jihua?"

Shaguang was happy when she heard Ji Hua praise her, after all, Ji Hua and Yu Shi are a pair of genuine beautiful twins, of course they will be happy to be praised by beautiful people.

"Well, my lord is very good-looking."

Ji Hua said very sincerely, in her eyes, Wei Shaoguang is indeed more beautiful and beautiful than the fairies in the sky, and she is not vain in her praise.

"I'm going to bring a folding fan today, and every time I talk about being angry, I always want to knock on the folding fan to calm me down, but I can't forget it."

Shaoguang turned around and took out the folding fan he had bought from Huairou from the small box on the table, and opened it with a "bang", revealing the Japanese pattern painted on it.

"Is this fan from Zekaze Island, my lord?"

"Has Ji Hua seen anything from Zephy Island? This is indeed a folding fan from Zefujima, which I used to buy in an antique shop. ”

"No, slave...... I've read about Zefujima in books before. ”

As for the self-proclaim, Ji Hua's change of words was not very smooth, but he didn't hear it.

"That's right." Shaking Light knew her life experience, and for fear of evoking the sad past of their brother and sister, he changed the topic, "Follow me to the front hall, I will go out in a while." ”

"Yes, sir, wait a minute."

Ji Hua curtsied, walked out of the house and took two oil-paper umbrellas and handed them to Shaoguang, and the two walked through the rain curtain one after another to the Songbai Chaowu Hall in front.

He Yongzhi and Chang'an waited in the hall together, Xiahou Ming also got up, and behind him was Ji Tao, who had already healed his injuries, the kid was still not tall, but he was very energetic, and his eyes lit up when he saw the light.

"Ji Tao, if you are well, you might as well follow Xiahou Ming to practice on the plum blossom pile behind, the rainy day is just right, I dare to guarantee that as long as you can keep a stick of incense on the pile today, your light skills can catch up with me."

"Really?" Ji Tao was stunned, his light skills were extremely rubbish, he had always been the existence of the tail of the crane, and he had been practicing with the adults and Xiahou Ming for more than two years, but he still couldn't catch up with them.

"However, it's raining today, it's slippery and wet, aren't you embarrassing me, my lord?"

Shake your head and say seriously: "No, I used to practice light skills much more difficult than you, my master asked me to use light skills to turn from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain on a rainy day, the rain on the mountain was very heavy, the branches were very slippery, I fell many times, and even my teeth were lost in advance, but fortunately, I could still change my teeth at that time...... In comparison, Ji Tao, you're already a lot easier, aren't you? ”

What Wei Shaoguang said was not a lie, Qing Wenbi was very strict with her, she had already started to learn light martial arts since she was very young, if it weren't for the fact that she would not be able to grow high by practicing martial arts too early, the master would definitely let her finish cultivating all the books on the first floor of Tumu Pavilion before she was six years old!

It's okay not to mention the past.

Ji Tao secretly sighed that he was still lucky, but the others showed doubts and distressed looks, however, for them, if they want to believe it, Wei Shaoguang shall prevail, and nothing else matters, no matter where he sometimes shows contradictions, but they will still trust him, because he is a very gentle and strong person.

And He Yongzhi, who knows more about Wei Shaoguang because of Jiang Seventeen, doesn't care whether he is Wei Shaoguang or Yan Yuheng, he only obeys his master's orders to protect Wei Shaoguang.

After all, a very good person.

In this world, there are not many good people.

"Now that we're all up, let's have breakfast together."

Wei Shaoguang passed through the crowd and took the lead in sitting on the main seat, tilting his head to look at He Yongzhi.

"Butlers?"

He Yongzhi walked over and sat at the table in silence first, Chang'an looked left and looked at it, and finally dared to do it next to He Yongzhi, and several other people also sat down naturally or nervously.

"Excuse me, you can lick a few more bowls."

Shake Light said with a smile to a few maids who were guarding the house, and those maids curtsy with a red face and turned around to get the dishes and chopsticks.

"You don't need to guard here, let's go to the kitchen and eat."

"Yes, sir!"

The maids saluted and retreated.

Isn't there a saying that when human beings want to change themselves or are about to give up something, they will reveal their tenderness that they usually don't show, as if they want to say goodbye to the past, sad and bent on going their own way.

Wei Shaoguang's daily life this morning looks the same as usual, but there is still something wrong.

He Yongzhi swallowed the porridge in his mouth, raised his eyes quietly and glanced at Wei Shaoguang's eyes, and after noticing the fluctuations in his eyes after noticing the broken hair covering his forehead, he understood that this Wei Shaoguang had already decided.

Master, the chess you play is getting bigger and bigger, and the chess pieces on the chessboard are gradually gaining the ability to control a game of chess.

After many years of planning, is it finally ready to begin?

In the iteration of the evolution of autumn rain into winter rain, people are willing to sleep a little longer, but the great scheme based on hatred and intrigue will never sleep.

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