Chapter 48: Sister, you're too pitiful
At night, listen to the sound of Xiaoya's steady breathing. Bai Yiyu turned over slightly, just finished listening to Xiaoya's speech.
made her a little worried, if it was really like what she said, then did her brother have anything to do with the case of painting demons?
It's not the same leather, but the drawing technique is so similar.
Is it a parody, or is it the work of the same person?
Bai Yiyu turned over again, looked at the inky room, sighed slightly, and closed his eyes.
Following.
The willow leaves in the courtyard fluttered in the wind, and the white jade holding the book set slowly walked around the willow tree.
As soon as Lingxiang entered the courtyard, he saw Bai Yiyu who was reading a book, and he didn't praise it in his heart. The master really gave birth to a good girl, but it's a pity: "Girl! ”
Bai Yiyu heard Lingxiang's voice and looked up: "Auntie came today, what's the matter?" ”
Aunt Lingxiang is the most powerful aunt by her mother's side, and often Aunt Lingxiang comes in person, it must be her mother who has something important to advise.
Lingxiang saluted Bai Yiyu: "Madame arranged a banquet for the girl, invite the girl to go to Fengyulou to taste." ”
"Mother arranges a banquet, and Ayu is of course willing to go." Bai Yiyu put the book on the stone table not far from him, and slowly walked towards Lingxiang.
The distance was getting closer and closer, and when there was only an arm's length between the two of them, Bai Yiyu stopped.
"Auntie, is there anyone else at the banquet?" Bai Yiyu asked in a low voice.
"Yes, there are naturally people at the feast." Lingxiang replied. The banquet prepared by the lady for the girl is also to prepare an extra way back for the girl, after all, there are many accidents in life.
"Is there only one person at the feast?" Bai Yiyu asked again.
Lingxiang smiled silently.
Bai Yiyu smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth: "Since I am going to the banquet, what kind of dress does my aunt think it is better for me to wear?" ”
"Back to the girl, the old slave thinks that the Confucian skirt of the Mandarin Duck Opera Red Lotus made by the lady last time when Mrs. Jin Hazel Pavilion made for the girl is more suitable." Lingxiang replied respectfully.
"Okay, then I'll do what my aunt says." Bai Yiyu said. No wonder her mother asked her to go to the banquet, it turned out to be a matchmaker for her blind date.
"Then the old slave went back to his life." Lingxiang saluted Bai Yiyu again, and when she saw her nodding, she slowly turned around and left.
Bai Yiyu couldn't help but be in a daze as he looked at Lingxiang's distant back.
In her previous life, she was able to marry Feng Lingxiu, which also started like today. In this life, she will never go.
However, if you don't go.
Just when Bai Yiyu was at a loss, she was suddenly swept away by a willow branch, and she saw that it was her younger brother Bai Jingqing who came.
"Sister, what are you thinking? Standing here alone in a daze, I just saw Aunt Lingxiang coming out of you, what is she doing here? Bai Jing got up early today, and occasionally remembered the new poison that his sister had practiced a few days ago, and he was very excited.
came to Bai Yiyu's small courtyard, and today he must pester his sister and ask her to tell him the formula.
"No, it's fine." Bai Yiyu glanced at Bai Jingqing's perfunctory words, and walked towards the stone table next to the willow tree.
Bai Jingqing followed and asked Bai Yiyu, "Sister, what formula was used to make the new poison you refined last time. ”
He and his sister were taught art from the Poison Valley when they were young, and her sister obviously learned medical skills, but she was born to make drugs.
And he specializes in poison, but he is not as good as this self-taught sister who has only read a few poison books.
Bai Yiyu shook his head and picked up the book: "I won't tell you, and what are you doing with that poison?" ”
"Sister, as long as you tell me, I can do anything for you!" Bai Jingqing said flatteringly for Bai Yiyu's shoulder.
Bai Yiyu raised his eyebrows, and an idea popped up in his heart: "Anything is okay?" ”
"Of course, anything I can do." Seeing that his sister's attitude was a little relieved, Bai Jingqing hurriedly said again.
"Well, I have a tricky business right now. You did it for me. Bai Yiyu put down the book and turned to look at Bai Jingqing and said.
"Come here with your ears." Bai Yiyu said again.
"What! Sister, you're too pitiful! Bai Jingqing said angrily.
"Formula plus Han Ling Sword, go no."
"Go!"