Yang Jing shook her head, "Originally, I didn't want to go, but now that I heard you say that he was a fake, I still want to go." ”

Shen Yao squatted down in front of her, his gaze falling on her face.

He lowered his voice and said, "I thought about it today, you are right, this is not the time for me to go back to Kyoto, I decided not to go back for the time being." ”

"Really?" Yang Jing was happy, but she didn't even laugh out loud, and heard him say again: "But it's a big matter, and I have to go back tomorrow to discuss with Brother Meng." ”

She was anxious again, "What to discuss, he is now like losing his mind, and he will only persuade you to risk death to enter Beijing!" ”

"How do you know? It's as if you know Brother Meng better than I do? ”

"How did I not know? I'm not going to let you go out and meet him these days. Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, she got up to go back to her room.

Shen Yao smiled, "Why?" ”

"There's no why."

"No, why, why?"

She pointed to Lan Qiming, who was sleeping on the bed, "You made the person faint, you moved him away for me, I'm going to sleep." ”

"It's still so early, where can I sleep?"

"You don't care if I can sleep or not, in the past few days to find you, do you think I have had a good night's sleep?"

These words softened Shen Yao's cold edges and corners a lot, and his heart was also sweet, "I know, I'll move people away." ”

As he spoke, he lifted Lan Qiming with one hand and carried him out of the door.

Yang Jing was lying on the bed, and in the past few days, she really hadn't been able to sleep well.

The matter of the pharmacy has not been done yet, and now Shen Yao is in a mess, if this matter is not handled well......

Alas...... That's really a busy job!

It's rare to close your eyes and get a good night's sleep.

On the second day, Yang Jing didn't open her eyes until noon.

As soon as I sat up, it was quiet inside and outside the house, and there was no sound at all.

The first thing she thought of was Shen Yao, and when she got up, she saw that guy had really run away.

That's right, she didn't come up with any way to subdue him last night, so he was naturally not afraid.

Isn't it possible to make her cry, make trouble, and hang herself?

But this trick may not work for Shen Yao.

Yang Jing was troubled as soon as she opened her eyes, and she was so angry that she ate three bowls of rice at the moment, and then estimated the time to go out and go to Pinming Building.

Halfway through, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, why didn't Chunno see anyone?

When I arrived at the tea building, the bookkeeper at the bottom greeted me happily and asked if he was looking for the shopkeeper.

Yang Jing waved her hand, "Is there a monk who comes here to drink tea?" ”

"Oh, really, turn left on the second floor, the second room."

Yang Jing took a few steps forward, stopped and asked, "How many people?" ”

"One."

"Okay, thank you, keep busy."

The bookkeeper nodded, it wasn't like this that day, it must have been explained by Gongsunli.

She shook her head and smiled, and went upstairs.

Seeing a little guy standing at the door, the little guy rolled her eyes, put her index finger between her lips, and she followed the little guy to the side in silence.

"Is it Miss Yang?"

She nodded.

The little servant leaned into her ear, "Shiro asked me to send you a message, he is waiting for you on the third floor, let you go up to see him first and then come down." ”

The little girl didn't look like a joke, she pondered for a moment and asked, "Then why didn't Shiro let Jiang Chu come and tell me?" ”

"Jiang Chu?" The little guy was surprised: "Shiro only brought a guard with a knife today, it sounds like Jiang Lian?" It doesn't seem to be called Jiang Chu? ”

The little guy answered carefully and listened carefully.

Seeing this, he calmly replied: "Okay, Xu didn't bring it today, which room is he in, you can take me up." ”

The little maid took her upstairs softly, and as soon as she went up the stairs, she saw Jiang Lian standing with her arms crossed.

"Miss Yang." Jiang Lian knocked on the door, "Childe, Miss Yang is here." ”

Then he pushed the door open and invited her in.

Yang Jing still felt a little strange.

Where did Jiang Qiubai know about her meeting with Yun Feng?

If you know, you know, even the time is so accurate? also sent someone to stop her in advance, what do you want?

Jiang Qiubai sat at the round table, saw her walk in, and greeted, "I thought you wouldn't come." ”

"Won't come anything? Won't come to see you? Still won't come to Yunfeng's appointment? ”

"I don't think so."

"Hey, then you're still calling me?"

Jiang Qiubai sighed, "I have never been able to guess you, but I want to guess, and I just hope that I can guess it once." ”

Yang Jing sat down, "Impossible, there won't be that day." ”

"A-Jing is so sure?"

She took a sip of tea, "Tell me, what's the matter with me?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that you and I should get married, and I want to ask you how you are preparing."

"Poof......" Yang Jing couldn't hold back for a while and squirted.

She wiped the tea from her face, "I am now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect myself, since this matter has been promised to you, you can do it yourself." ”

Jiang Qiubai was stunned, she didn't expect her to be so perfunctory.

It's not that he thinks highly of himself, but that women have always had a lot of gifts when they get married, and he really didn't expect Yang Jing to care so much.

"What's wrong? Any questions? She asked.

He pursed his lips, "No." ”

"It's good if you don't, is there anything else you want to say?"

Jiang Qiubai looked at her with staring eyes, and it was very obvious that Yang Jing was anxious to leave.

He said in a cold voice, "You just don't want to stay with me for a few more moments?" ”

Yang Jing was choked by his words, but she couldn't think of what she had done wrong.

"Am I upsetting you like that?"

Jiang Qiubai stood up, "Yes, it's very unpleasant." ”

Yang Jing had never seen him look so cold-faced, and she was a little stunned for a while.

Thinking about it, this should be Jiang Qiubai's true face.

Yang Jing was not used to his temper and sat firmly on Mount Tai, "Then what do you want?" ”

Jiang Qiubai tugged at his lips and showed a smirk.

"Jiang Lian said that you are a heartless person, I still don't believe it."

Yang Jing snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it wasn't Jiang Lian who said it, right?" ”

Jiang Qiubai was so angry that he didn't speak, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yang Jing drinking tea with her legs crossed, with a leisurely expression, very refreshing.

"Looking at Ajing like this, I don't need to ventilate the news." He said suddenly, and the next moment he went to pull the door.

Yang Jing's mind turned, no, could it be that he really came to show some news today? Why don't you find her in such a big circle?

She lunged to the door and held it down.

"What kind of wind do you have? What letter? ”

Jiang Qiubai held his head high, didn't look at her, just left a pointed chin.

Yang Jing pushed him, "Say, don't sell it, there are still people staring at me downstairs." ”

It's okay not to say this, but when Jiang Qiubai says this, he is even more angry.

He is indeed a good-tempered person on weekdays, of course, the main thing is that no one can cause him to lose his temper, and as the days go by, even he himself thinks that his temper is really good.

But now that Yang Jing was annoyed, Jiang Qiubai realized.

It turned out that he and her had reached the point where they would get angry because of a few jokes from her.

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