Chapter 187: It should have been the most backbone flower and tree in the world
After the masters left, the room was full of complaints, and Xie Rongjing even copied the book and went to smash Si Dushu.
Xiao Tingchen folded his fan to cover his face, with a shallow smile in his peach blossom eyes, and said softly: "These schoolwork, I have to do it for me...... Do you regret inviting Smeo back to class? β
The little girl covered her face silently.
There are those in the class who scold Si Dushu, some who can't wait to start doing homework, and some who pack up their bookcases and prepare to go home, in short, it is very lively.
She looked between her fingers and inadvertently saw Dean Sikong standing quietly by the window with compassion in his eyes.
The sunlight of the beginning of winter penetrated through the openwork window, reflecting the old master's side face in a very peaceful way.
In the noisy schoolhouse, he held the "Analects" in his hand and recited it gently:
ββ¦β¦ Back also, a spoonful of food, a scoop of drink, in the alley, people are unbearable, and they will not change their pleasure when they go back. Virtuous, back! β
The little girl suddenly looked at Si Dushu.
The young man had a cold bun in his mouth, and he didn't care about the grievances of the people around him, but happily moved his pen on the scroll.
Su Jiu looked at it and suddenly smiled sweetly.
She felt that they were the head of the house, and they actually had a bit of the demeanor of a saint's protΓ©gΓ©!
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It's dusk when I return to Xiao Mansion.
After dinner, Su Jiu boiled the bath water in the kitchen, thinking about bathing first.
She went back to the dormitory to get a change of clothes, and as soon as she reached the bottom of the porch, she heard a voice from inside:
"Master, the people of the Salt Gang have checked and said that the owner of Baoheng Qianzhuang is precious, and now he has changed his name and surname, and he has escaped from Jinling City with the money. Where exactly it went, it is difficult to find out. But this case was committed under Xu Zhizhou's acquiescence and protection, but it was a certainty. β
It was Gu Yu's voice.
Su Jiu pricked up his ears and couldn't help but listen attentively.
Inside the window mast, which was pasted with Korean paper, there was an unhurried sound of coiled cores.
After a while, the little brother said slowly: "Only Xu Zhizhou was found?" β
Gu Yu was silent for a long time before he replied softly, "Master Mingjian, there are indeed people above Xu Zhizhou, but the brothers of the Salt Gang are afraid of startling the snakes, so they don't dare to check further." β
Su Jiu's eyebrows frowned slightly.
It turns out that the case of Baoheng Qianzhuang is not as simple as the boss taking his sister-in-law and running away.
As she could think, Gu Yu had already withdrawn from the room.
The little girl hesitantly stepped in, took her clothes from the closet, and couldn't help but look at the young man who was sitting on the Luohan bed.
Xiao Tingchen played with the bone-colored pipa, chuckling lightly while tuning the strings, "What does my sister want to say, just say it." When did you and I end up like this? β
"I ......"
Su Jiu opened his mouth and closed it again when the boy plucked the strings.
I always felt that I couldn't look directly at the lute.
She easily mustered up her courage and asked seriously: "Since the little brother found out that the matter of Qian Zhuang was not simple, why didn't he sue Xu Zhizhou?" β
The young man's thin white fingertips slowly ran over the strings.
The peach blossom eyes were lowered, and the boundless darkness was emerging, "Xiao Jiu'er believe it or not, if we tell the state, it won't take three days for this Mingde Courtyard to be burned clean." And you and I will all be reduced to ashes. β
His voice was extremely low.
No kidding.
Half twilight, slipping from his collar.
Finally disappeared from his robe.
There was no light in the room, Su Jiu looked at him, this beautiful young man, playing the Jiangnan minor tune in his hand, and the whole person was annihilated in the dim light and shadow.
She twisted her fingers tangled.
In the silence, she whispered, "Little brother, why did the world become so terrifying?" β
"The world is still the way of the world, but this time the suffering happened to be bumped into by my little wine."