Among the brothers and sisters, Xu Linglan was the youngest, and he was enthusiastic to talk to Yang Xiyu, when he suddenly interjected, and couldn't help but look at the voice.

The person who asked was also an official son, who was often met in the book club, although it was a question, his expression was frank, and Xu Linglan nodded subconsciously.

As soon as he answered, everyone else around him laughed.

There are light and heavy, some are well-intentioned, and some are ill-intentioned.

"Outstanding looks? How outstanding is it? ”

Xu Linglan's face sank, he knew how his cousin was famous, it was rumored all over the capital that she was a goose, and it was rumored that the Xu family sisters were not compatible, thinking of the trouble that those rumors brought to the Shilang Mansion, Xu Linglan was very unhappy.

"What does it have to do with you?" Xu Linglan snorted.

"Could it be that the rumors are exaggerated?" It was still the unfriendly voice that was questioning.

Xu Linglan didn't like to tell lies, and said in a deep voice: "My cousin is good-looking, but it has nothing to do with you, you don't ask!" ”

The man's smile became more and more evil, and several acquaintances gathered together, and there was no offense in his words.

Xu Lingzheng and Wei You came over together, and when they heard those words, they couldn't help but have a cold face.

What Yang and Xu Lingjie have done and what ideas they are making, Xu Lingzheng is clear.

Putting Gu Yunjin and Yang Xiyu together, Xu Lingzheng did not object, but he was extremely annoyed that others would talk about the Xu family.

Xu Lingzheng went to Yang Xiyu's side and said, "Just let them talk nonsense like this?" ”

Yang Xiyu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were soft, and said, "I said that she was good-looking, where did I say it wrong?" It's just beautiful. Idealism denied it, so that she would know it, and she would not be happy. ”

These words were said gently, the smile in the eyes was thick, and the joy and connivance that could not be concealed fell in the eyes of others, and they looked completely affectionate.

"What does it have to do with me? That's what it means," the boy sneered, "The building near the water gets the moon first, wonderful!" ”

Yang Xiyu didn't say anything more, and his smile did not decrease.

It was lively for a while, some people joked, some people disdained, and some people glanced at Yang Xiyu obliquely, it was Wei You with an expressionless face.

When others had laughed enough, Yang Xiyu shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not like that." ”

Missing the opportunity just now, his tone was not resolute, and it seemed to be an explanation, but it actually added to the fire.

The people in the private room were unaware of the movement here.

If he knew, the Yang family would definitely applaud Yang Xiyu in his heart, and Gu Yunjin would probably pick up the inkstone on the big case and smash it on the other party's head.

But these words were still heard by others.

The students were writing in the gazebo of the garden, and the windows were wide open in the flower hall on the second floor not far away.

Mr. Ruan from the Zihua Publishing House sat in front of the chessboard, and the opponent did not fall for a long time, and he said, "Little grandfather, it's your turn." ”

Jiang Muyuan held black, his knobby fingers flipped through the chess pieces, he was not in a hurry, his eyes fell on Tian Yuan, thoughtful.

After a while, the chess pieces fell crisply, and Jiang Muyuan said: "Although it is a cousin, it is inappropriate to say that a girl like that." ”

Old Mr. Ruan also heard those movements, and said with his head bowed: "It's not a frank move. ”

Jiang Muyuan raised his eyebrows.

Yang Xiyu's approach just now was not only not frank, but very good.

Mr. Ruan's son, Ruan Bai, added hot tea to the two and said, "Yang Gongzi's writing is good, he is gentle and polite, and his popularity in the book club has always been good, what he said is true." ”

Ruan Bai studied with his father since he was a child, and he didn't love officialdom, he only liked to interact with literati and artists, and he also cherished Yang Xiyu.

The girl who lives in the boudoir is in love, and there is a cousin with outstanding appearance and talent in front of her, and it is also a very common thing to move her heart.

Talented beauties and childhood sweethearts are good stories.

Mr. Ruan drank tea and did not comment on the truth or falsehood, but only asked, "Mrs. Xu is in the private room?" I remember that Miss Xu's handwriting is good, and you rubbed a copy of the only book you got a few days ago, and you rubbed it to her. ”

Although the old gentleman no longer holds classes, he loves to share and never hides himself.

This is also the reason why Zihua Book Club has been able to attract countless students to learn and meet friends for so many years.

Ruan Bai responded, got up and went out to prepare.

On the chessboard, there were only a few handicraftsmen, and the originally calm game suddenly caused a storm, and Mr. Ruan couldn't find a breakthrough for a while, so he pondered for a long time, and finally put down the chess pieces and said, "Little grandfather, I have to think again." ”

Jiang Muyuan smiled and threw the chess pieces on his fingertips back into the chess basket and said, "Then we will play again tomorrow." ”

Waiting for a day to seal the plate is not uncommon in the game between the two, Mr. Ruan has stopped a lot, and occasionally Jiang Muyuan will do the same.

Mr. Ruan's mind was still in the chess game, and he didn't plan to get up.

Jiang Muyuan came out and saw the little guy standing under the corridor listening to the wind.

Listening to the wind seemed to be thinking about something, sometimes twisting his eyebrows and sometimes sighing, his eyes drifted to Jiang Muyuan, and when he saw his grandfather staring at him, he listened to the wind and was excited, restrained his expression, and respectfully called "Little Grandpa".

"What are you pondering?" Jiang Muyuan asked casually.

Listening to the wind, he scratched the tip of his nose, and said boldly: "The slave is thinking about Miss Gu's affairs." ”

Jiang Muyuan stared at him suddenly.

When I went back to the narrow alley before, I heard the wind and the cold thunder mentioned it, and the few things that Mrs. Jia asked her to find were also inquired about in various pawnshops by listening to the wind.

If you want to listen to the wind, the little grandfather has helped Miss Gu several times.

The few words that Ruan Bai said just now sneered at the wind.

Outstanding in writing? Gentle and polite? Good popularity?

Miss Gu has seen the little grandfather, and the little grandfather of their family is going to that station, in terms of appearance, size, and politeness, as long as the eyes are not blind, they all know who wins and who loses.

That Gu girl, isn't it really bad to look at her?

Thinking of this, listening to the wind and suddenly thought of another case, asking the imperial doctor and looking for things, it was all Mrs. Jia who came forward, and Miss Gu didn't know who was helping behind it.

Tingfeng pursed his lips, stepped forward, and said, "Master, do good deeds without leaving a name, so how can you do it?" People want to receive your affection, but there is nowhere to get it. ”

Jiang Muyuan looked heartbroken when he looked at Tingfeng, and shook his head with a smile: "Who do I want to understand?" It's just a small thing, you know I'm going to provoke people? ”

"So what are you doing to help her?" Tingfeng didn't believe a word of Jiang Muyuan's words in his heart.

How many years has he been serving Jiang Muyuan, when did he see their little grandfather take such care of the girl's family.

Jiang Muyuan took two steps forward, stopped again, turned his head and asked Tingfeng: "Do you know how to go to the private room?" ”

Listen to the wind and grin.

And he said!

"Master, Mrs. Xu and they are also here, you are not suitable in the past, right?" Listening to the wind while laughing, he came up with an idea, "Aren't you writing lyrics in front, why don't you also write a song?" Let Miss Gu see your talents. ”

Jiang Muyuan slapped his back on Tingfeng: "Pondering again!" I want you to go to the private room, and I want you to do something. ”