"Cousin, come, try this." Liu Zisheng diligently put a chopstick meat into her bowl, and his handsome face was full of smiles, "Tomorrow we have a poetry meeting in Jufu Building, do you want to come ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jing interrupted him softly, "Cousin, I don't understand poetry. ”

Although Liu Qianqian sat on the left side of the Liu family, far away from them, she was always paying attention to Liu Zisheng and her every move.

Raising her head to meet Liu Qianqian's resentful eyes, she hooked her lips.

Liu Zisheng looked at Yang Jing, who was smiling and smiling, and his eyes showed a little puzzlement.

In the past, Ah Jing would never refuse my invitation, but what happened this time? Could it be that she's still mad at me?

After eating dinner for nearly an hour, seeing that the Liu family and several elders of the Liu family had already finished eating and left the table, Yang Jing also stood up in time.

As soon as she stood up, a big hot hand suddenly stretched out beside her and grabbed her.

"Auntie!" Liu Zisheng was a little annoyed.

"Cousin, I'm done eating, you use it slowly." Blessed with her body, she stepped back, and Liu Zisheng's hand was released in front of everyone.

As soon as she left, Liu Zisheng's eyes then fell on the bowl of white rice that had barely moved.

Seeing this, Liu Qianqian sat down, "What? Reluctant to let her go? ”

Liu Zisheng was stunned for a moment, and a trace of seriousness and doubt flashed on his face, "No, it's just that she's been a little strange lately." ”

"Strange? Where is it strange? In my opinion, it's you who is strange, right? You shouldn't be reluctant to send her away, right? Liu Qianqian said coldly.

Liu Zisheng glanced at the person who was still sitting at the table, walked around the table with his left hand, and grabbed Liu Qianqian's hand.

"Look at what you say, in my eyes, she is just a country girl, how can she compare with you."

Liu Qianqian's face improved because of these words, and the two of them were tired for a while, and walked hand in hand to the back garden.

Back in the courtyard, Yang Jing simply packed a few clothes.

Then he wrote a letter and asked Chunnong to find someone to send back to Lin'an City.

At that time, Shen Yao finished eating in the room alone, and when he saw that Yang Jing's room was still lit, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock."

"Who?"

Haruno would knock on the door three times each time before entering, but this man only knocked twice.

"It's me." Shen Yao said.

"It's late at night, is there something wrong?" The implication is that it is so late, and men and women are not kissed.

Shen Yao pushed straight open the door, anyway, in his opinion, he had already talked about the rules that should be talked about between men and women.

Yang Jing squatted at the round table with her back to him, and turned her head when she heard the voice, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

In front of her was a brazier, and the flames were rising in the basin.

"Can't I look for you if it's okay?" Shen Yao stepped forward and saw that she was holding a hundred letters in her hand, which were being thrown into the brazier in turn, "What are you burning?" ”

She lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the letter paper in the basin that was gradually engulfed in flames.

"In the past."

"Looks like you're trying to be a new person." Shen Yao said with a smile.

"yes, aren't you too?" She raised her eyebrows and smiled, looking delicate.

Obviously, one moment his face was full of sentimentality and melancholy, but the next second he could laugh and smile.

Shen Yao found that he really couldn't understand her, but he just wanted to talk to her.

"That's right, you're the same person as me."

"It's too early for you to say that." She finished burning the letters one after another, clapped her hands and stood up, "It's not early, go back to sleep." That sounds like a rush.

Shen Yao shrugged, "Okay." ”

When she went out, Shen Yao suddenly remembered that the reason why she came to her in the middle of the night was actually to let her see her face after she had been cleaned, but she didn't even look at him.

Yang Jing, what kind of woman are you?

Early the next morning.

Liu Qianqian came to the side courtyard for the first time.

Chunnong was cleaning the dead leaves in the courtyard, and when he turned around, he saw Liu Qianqianlian walking in lightly, and shouted in fright, "Miss Cousin, why are you here?" ”

Liu Qianqian was so frightened by her that she took a few steps back, patted her chest and asked, "I came to find your young lady, what about her?" ”

"My young lady slept late last night, and she hasn't gotten up yet. Why don't you come back later? ”

Liu Qianqian's face sank, "This is what Brother Zisheng asked me to give her." "If it weren't for something, she wouldn't want to set foot in this hellish place.

Chunnong took the letter handed by Liu Qianqian, and said deliberately: "Miss Biao, go slowly." ”

"Haunong, who is that?" Shen Yao heard the sound and pushed open the door and asked.

Chun Nong didn't want to deal with him, but Miss Helpless explained before going out and asked her to take good care of this person.

As a last resort, Chunno turned around and was about to speak, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a beautiful young man standing inside the door of the hut.

"You, you're... Little beggars? ”

The corners of Shen Yao's mouth curled, and he was very satisfied with Chunnong's surprised expression at the moment, but it was a pity that Yang Jing was not surprised last night.

He flicked his sleeves and walked out, "What, do you know that you look down on people?" ”

Haruno looked at him dumbfounded, "How did you become like this?" ”

"What does it mean to be like this, I am like this." Shen Yao took two steps magically, then closed the door with a "Peng" and continued to go back to the house to sleep.

Chun Nong was surprised, and sighed with a turn of his mind: "No wonder Miss wants to take this little beggar home, it turns out that she has taken a fancy to his beauty." ”

......

Yang Jing, who had been busy all morning, came back, and Chunnong took a small collapse to catch her who turned in from outside the wall.

"Miss, are your affairs done?"

She jumped steadily to the ground and clapped her hands, "That's it." Then he asked, "Is anyone looking for me today?" ”

Chunnong's eyes bent, "Miss, how do you know that someone has been here!" Pulling out the letter in his arms, Chunnong handed it to Yang Jing.

"Miss Cousin came over early in the morning, and I said that Miss hadn't woken up yet, so she asked me to give this to you, and said that the young master asked her to send it."

"Yes, I see." Yang Jing didn't even look at it, stuffed Xinwang's wide sleeve, and walked forward.

Chun Nong hurriedly cleaned up the small collapse and followed, "Miss, don't you even look at what is written in it?" ”

What else can be written?

It's nothing more than asking her to go to the purple bamboo forest tonight.

"Let's not look at it yet, we have more important things to do."

After arranging everything, seeing that the sun was about to set, Yang Jing had to rush to the market as soon as possible to meet the other three.

Thanks to Chunnong's clever luring of the back door of the courtyard, Yang Jing was able to pull Shen Yao to take the opportunity to slip out.

The two of them ran all the way, and there was no mistake.

The evening market was deserted, and three familiar figures were already waiting here.

Seeing Yang Jing coming, the three old men greeted her.

"Miss, you're here, the carriage is ready."

One of them was named Old Man Liu, an old man who knew how to read eyes very well, and Yang Jing sneaked out of the door in the morning to find him privately and prepare the carriage.

At this moment, the five people were ready to go, and "Da Da" came to the city gate.