Chapter 63: Advice Against Ear

In the hesitation, I don't know who asked first.

"So, shall we go again tonight?" As soon as she came, the woman who was sitting with Cheng Yuwei and Zhao Yuyan to eat asked timidly.

Three different eyes shot at the woman at the same time.

"Why did you bring such a stupid one!" Cheng Yuwei pulled Zhao Yuyan and pulled her up, "That's it, it's not too early, let's find a better day to go another day, sister of the Liang family, what do you think?" ”

"That's fine." With that, the woman lifted the hem of her skirt with a light smile and left first.

When she went downstairs, the woman looked back at Yang Jing's table and whispered a few words to the maid who went upstairs.

Shen Yao looked at the woman's mouth and smiled in a muffled voice, "I thought this was a simple-minded person, but I didn't expect it to be the idea of catching cicadas and yellow finches under the guise of praying mantis." ”

Yang Jing was puzzled.

"What do you think the woman who just came downstairs said to her maid?"

She shook her head.

Meng Jinchen gave Shen Yao a look, but he didn't see it, and said directly: "She asked the maid to send someone to follow Chen Qi and the others, and wanted to report to Jiang Qiubai first." ”

Yang Jing knew early on that he had the ability to read oral narration, and he was not surprised at the moment.

just smiled and agreed: "The battle between women has never been easier to fight than on the battlefield. ”

After eating, Shen Yao sent Meng Jinchen home alone.

The glittering moonlight stretched the figures of the two very long.

Meng Jinchen couldn't help but glance at the person beside him, "You expose yourself to her eyes like this without reservation?" Aren't you afraid that she will have bad thoughts in the future? ”

Shen Yao smiled, "I'd rather she be smart." ”

"She's not as simple as you and I see, this is a very forbearant woman, and she's good at planning, in short, unlike the women who are raised in the house outside, I advise you to be on guard." Meng Jinchen persuaded.

Shen Yao picked up three or two stones on the ground and threw them away, looking very relaxed.

"What a noble identity you are, don't learn from the ancients to be sad about the beauty." Meng Jinchen sighed, blocking Shen Yao's way.

Forcing him to raise his head and look straight at him.

"Brother Meng, I don't want to hide anything from her."

Meng Jinchen held his breath, "Don't you already have a ...... for her?"

Shen Yao smiled, with a bit of honesty in his straightforwardness, "She is so good to me, how can I bear her?" ”

Behind him, he pushed aside Meng Jinchen, who was in the way, and walked forward.

"Your Highness!" There was a cry of pain behind him.

Shen Yao didn't reply, his feet didn't stop, "Brother Meng, I will only speak out to you when you are a confidant, if you insist on persuading me, in the future, I will not be able to speak the truth to you again." ”

Meng Jinchen stepped up to follow.

"Do you remember what you promised me that day when she persuaded me to help her take care of the pharmacy?" Meng Jinchen took Shen Yao's hand with one arm, "The reason why I agreed to your request is also to further find out the details of this woman, so as to eliminate accidents in the future." ”

"I know what I have to do, and I will do it." Shen Yao looked at the houses not far away, "It's not too early, Brother Meng should rest early, I'll go back too." ”

"Akiyuki!"

Late at night, no one answered.

Yang Jing had just arrived in the house to freshen up, and it was rare to want to take a bath tonight, so she asked Chun Nong to move the bath bucket prepared in advance into the house and boil hot water.

There was a "creak", and someone pushed the door in.

Shen Yao saw the white steam in the room, locked the door and asked, "What is this?" ”

"You don't have to." Haruno glared at him, carrying a heavy bucket to enter the house.

"Ouch!" Chunnon was unsteady on his feet and almost splashed the water all over the room.

"Call you stupid and you still don't admit it!" Fortunately, Shen Yaoyan quickly held the bucket, and he pushed Chun Nong away, "I'll mention it." ”

"No, no, my young lady is ......" Chun Nong hurriedly went to block it, but he couldn't help the long legs of others, and pushed open Yang Jing's door in three or two steps.

Looking at each other, the bucket fell to the ground with a "bang".

Yang Jing put on her dirty clothes very quickly, her face was not half uncomfortable, but walked out, "What are you doing in a daze?" Pour the water into the bucket. ”

Different from the yellow-faced hunchback in the daytime, Yang Jing at this moment has just finished combing the potion on her face, her porcelain-white little face is shining with a hint of red powder under the light of the oil lamp, her eyebrows and eyes are already very good, her lips are ruddy, her nose is small, and she is standing barefoot in the house, and she is wearing a dirty dress.

At a glance, Shen Yao was panicked.

His heart was like a drum and his eyes widened, and he hurriedly poured the water, and "Peng" went back to the house and closed the door.

Chunno ran forward to complain, "Miss, this person is simply sick!" ”

"Okay, enough water, you go and put out the fire, I'll wash it and call you in."

Chunnong knew that her young lady had always disliked being served by people since she was a child, so she pouted and closed the door, and at the end she whispered a reminder, "Miss, you must lock the door." ”

Yang Jing let out a "grace" and took the latch.

Comfortably, he stripped off his shirt and sat down in the bucket.

As soon as the hot water touched her skin, the first thing she aroused was the sleepiness in her bones, she leaned back against the bucket, tilted her head and thought: Jiang Qiubai tonight is destined to not be able to sleep well, right?

Thinking about it, Wu laughed to himself.

I don't know what's so good about him? It is really incomprehensible to provoke the love of this woman in Liuzhou City.

A dreamless night.

On the morning of the second day, it was Shen Yao's knock on the door that woke Yang Jing and Chunnong up.

Since moving to the pharmacy to live, this Shen Yao has simply become a crowing rooster for their master and servant.

Oh no, he's more punctual every day than a crowing rooster.

Every day, you must come out at the end of the day, and you must return at the end of the day.

When I came back, I was always sweating and my belt was wet, so I guess where did I go to practice martial arts?

Yang Jing rubbed her eyes and yawned, and Chunnong behind her also followed suit, "Miss, I'll go and make you some porridge to drink." ”

"No, there's something going on today."

"What can't you go hungry for?" Chunno trotted into the stove room.

There are still two days left before the opening of the pharmacy.

As soon as Yang Jing went out after eating and drinking, she turned her head and met a familiar face.

"Ouch, hey, Childe! But I have been looking forward to you! "Boss Duan of the calligraphy and painting shop walked around a street in the west of the city for more than half an hour early in the morning, and he could be regarded as having found it.

Yang Jing was stunned, "Is there something wrong with Boss Duan looking for me?" ”

"Alas, this is not my store has a batch of new calligraphy and paintings, the appreciating master happened to have something to do back to the countryside today, I have to ask you to help with an old face." Boss Duan said.

"It's not about helping, it's just that I happen to have something to do today." She thought about it, she had planned to go to find the carriage, otherwise she would get the propaganda stickers done first, and then let Xiao Zhao go to the horse market later. "Forget it, let's help you see the painting first."

"Eh, thank you, Childe, you are such a good person! This way, this way, this way. Boss Duan's face was wrinkled and smiled like an old chrysanthemum.

Yang Jing followed Boss Duan to the store, and unfortunately caught up with someone buying paintings, she said to her acquaintance: "Since there is business, then you are busy first, and I will take a look." ”

"Okay, that boy waits."

When I looked up, I found that I had actually walked under the portrait of Gao Fang Jiang Qiubai.

"Boss, I want this painting!" A familiar voice came from overhead.