Shan Lian sat in the study, looking at the secret letter in her hand in a daze.

Outside the window, the sky was dark and low, and layers of dark clouds were pressing down on the city, as if it had been poured with lead, and at any moment it would fall down and turn into rain, washing away the slightly stuffy weather.

In Shanfu, everyone is busy at this moment, in order to meet the next stormy weather - the palace issued an announcement the day before yesterday, saying that today is the day when the wind is the day of the dock landing.

Yan'an Prefecture is close to the sea, and its original name was Fengweizhou. Although the strong winds will log near this state every year, they will cleverly bypass this place, except for heavy rain and strong winds, the people of Yan'an have never experienced the situation of strong wind transit.

And this year is the first time that the wind has directly logged in Yan'an Prefecture, which has to make the people of Gong'an Prefecture cheer up to welcome this "Big Buddha".

"Xiao Ji, why are you still standing here! The wind is coming, you hurry back to the room to put away your things and seal the windows and doors, otherwise you will be in trouble later! ”

Aunt Yan, who was holding a large pile of wooden slats, shouted to Xiao Ji anxiously, but the pace under her feet did not stop, and she hurried to the backyard.

"Hmm."

Xiao Ji replied coldly, but the figure standing in front of the study did not move for half a minute.

"I'll tell you......" Aunt Yan said, turning her head, and when she found that Xiao Ji was not following behind her, she stopped her steps, turned around, and walked to the door of the study.

"Why don't you go? Do you know that Aunt Zhang's son was killed by his own tiles in the stormy weather! You're standing here like this, not hiding or avoiding it, do you want to die early and not have to serve me? ”

The more Aunt Yan spoke, the more angry she became, and on her flushed face, the horizontal flesh shook with her mean mouth, and her eyes widened, as if she was going to run out of her eye socket and smash it on Xiao Ji.

"I ......" Xiao Ji lowered his head, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and his clenched fists seemed to be enduring something, trembling slightly.

"What are you? Come with me! Aunt Yan was furious, and shoved the wooden board in her hand into Xiao Ji's arms, pushing Xiao Ji back again and again, and slammed directly into the study door.

Before Xiao Ji could react, she grabbed Xiao Ji's arm tightly, and the strength of her hands that she had practiced all year round made Aunt Yan's hands like iron claws, and Xiao Ji couldn't break free if she wanted to, so she had to staggered forward, and when she let go of her hands, she spilled all the wooden strips in her arms on the ground.

"Ping Pong—"

"You son of a—"

Two loud noises finally alarmed the people in the study, and the voice that was neither big nor small, so that people couldn't hear the emotion, finally came: "Xiaoji, come in." ”

Aunt Yan was frightened and angry when she heard this, and she restrained her palm that wanted to go straight to Xiao Ji's face. But she looked at Xiao Ji's eyes as if she was looking at an enemy, and she wanted to drip blood, and her tightly bitten lips showed a faint deep purple.

A trace of ridicule flashed in Xiao Ji's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by panic, and the hurriedly retreating feet were stunned to break most of the wooden strips on the ground, Aunt Yan looked at it and almost didn't lift it in one breath, and grabbed Xiao Ji's back collar: "You! ”

Xiao Ji tried his best to resist, but he didn't speak, and his rapid breathing sounded heart-wrenching.

"I'm going to beat you to death!"

Aunt Yan was so angry that she completely ignored her image: she cared about him with good intentions, and he actually treated herself like this!

However, just as Aunt Yan was about to kick Xiao Ji's calf, Xiao Ji listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer behind the study door, and her pale mouth bent into a strange arc.

"Aunt Yan!"

"Ahh

The paper fan in Shan Lian's hand flew out hurriedly and hit Aunt Yan's ankle, making her let go of Xiao Ji in pain, and sat on the ground suddenly, covering her ankle with a painful expression, crying out in pain. But, even with tears rolling in her eyes, she didn't dare to cry, only dared to moan in a low voice.

However, Shan Lian just looked at her with a cold face, turned her head and comforted Xiao Ji, who was kneeling silently on the broken wooden board: "Come in, don't be afraid." ”

Xiao Ji bowed to Shan Lian, and then limped into the house, and he didn't look at Aunt Yan who was sitting on the ground until the door was closed.

"Xiao Ji...... I've wronged you. Shan Lian's voice finally had some warmth, but Xiao Ji just lowered his head after hearing it, "Thank you for your concern." ”

Shan Lian looked at Xiao Ji, who had become more and more alienated from herself since the silver note left, and stopped talking, and the air in the study froze in this silence. Only the cool breeze whistled from the window, blowing the copywriting on the desk.

"You went to school with Shen Gongzi, how are you doing?"

Shan Lian thought about it for a long time, and finally asked.

"It's fine."

Xiao Ji said, his head getting lower and lower, as if he was going to burrow into the ground and disappear into the room.

"The saint came up with a letter, saying that there will be a new maid coming over in two days,......" Shan Lian said, the look on her face did not relax because of this, but became heavier and heavier, as if she swallowed a lead ball with every word she said, "I already mentioned the relevant matter to Wulu last night, now you can help me bring a message to Qing'er, let her come to the study." ”

"Yes." Xiao Ji withdrew from the study expressionlessly, and a cold wind blew, and he finally raised his head—the originally round face gradually showed edges and corners, although it was not obvious, but the thin mold could be seen.

Xiao Ji was not in a hurry to leave, but looked up at the gray sky and muttered, "Is it going to change the sky after all?" ”

And in Shan Ruqing's room, she was looking at a three-flowered cat lying on her bed, and secretly wondered:

I wonder if he woke up today? Do you want to go to him yourself? Or wait until later?

Twilight ...... Does he have a good relationship with Yang Lust?

Alas......

Why was I so impulsive yesterday!

Shan Ruqing was a little annoyed, and a pair of eyebrows were about to twist into twist at the moment:

After stabilizing Shen Qingchang's condition, Yang Yuwan agreed to Shan Ruqing's request and gave Shen Qingchang a medical diagnosis until he found a cure for this disease.

It is precisely because of this that Shan Ruqing returned to the room with confidence after getting the promise of Yang Yudu, and fell asleep without eating.

However, thinking about it today, she felt that what she did last night was really inappropriate: Shen Qingchang seemed to be hiding something, did she do this a disservice?

But what if it can really cure Shen Qingchang? Although Yang Xudu's mouth is poisonous, his medical skills are still reliable.

But wouldn't it be too inappropriate to cut first and then play like this?

But......

Alas! How can there be so many but!

Shan Ruqing shook her head, and couldn't help but scold herself in a low voice: "Idiot! ”

After I came to this world, I was really frustrated everywhere: I didn't know anything, I didn't understand anything, I didn't learn anything.

Thinking of this, Shan Ruqing remembered that Marigold destroyed two pottery cups in front of him yesterday - if he could learn this skill, it would be great.

"Miss, the master asked you to go to the study." After Wulu sent Xiao Ji away, he walked into the room and looked at Shan Ruqing with a lost face, and was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt heavy in his heart:

Miss...... Will it be too stressful? It's only been a month since I woke up, so many things have happened, and the young lady has lost her memory again......

"Okay." Shan Ruqing slowly came back to her senses, suddenly walked to the bedside, picked up the three-flower cat and walked to Shan Lian's study: "Wulu, you guard the room and seal the window." ”

Wulu, who was just about to leave with Shan Ruqing, paused when he heard the words, and his heart was sour: Is Miss planning to bear everything alone?

"Okay, I'll keep my room."

Waiting for you to come back.

Wulu stood silently by the door, watching Shan Ruqing's lonely back gradually disappear at the end of the road in the cold wind, and couldn't help but murmur: "Miss, ...... lost weight."

And Shan Ruqing looked at the servants who came and went with umbrellas, and felt a little embarrassed: It's over! I forgot to bring an umbrella.

It's so cool to walk just now, wouldn't it be too cowardly to go back and get an umbrella now? And...... It's been so far, and Shan Lian's study is also close at hand.

Alas, forget it, even the pool has fallen into it, what's the big deal if it rains!

Shan Ruqing thought about it, and the pace under his feet was even faster - "bang", a familiar body suddenly bumped into him, Shan Ruqing felt that his eyes were blooming, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Ouch...... Why is my life so bitter......"

A wail made Shan Ruqing, who had been hit with a faint pain in her chest, very unhappy: Are you embarrassed to cry here when you bumped into it yourself? Which one is so shameless and skinless?

So, after Shan Ruqing stabilized herself, she couldn't help but look at the ground, but found that it was Aunt Yan lying on the ground!

"Aunt Yan, why are you hitting me?"

As soon as Shan Ruqing spoke, Aunt Yan, who was originally sobbing, was stunned:

Why did you bump into her? Didn't she bump into it herself? What a rake! I've had enough of being angry with Xiao Ji, and now that someone has sent it to the door to vent her anger, then she should accompany her!

So, Aunt Yan scolded without raising her head: "Which one doesn't have eyes!" Obviously, you bastard hit me! Blame me? Are you blind? You still paste this kind of on me! Do you want face! Bah! ”

Shan Ruqing was not in a good mood, listening to Aunt Yan's huge scolding, her face sank, and she asked gloomily, "What did you say?" ”

"I said......" Aunt Yan said, then stood up, pointed her finger at Shan Ruqing's façade, and wanted to continue scolding, but after seeing the person in front of her, Aunt Yan almost bit her tongue, "I said...... I say...... I'm damned! ”

Aunt Yan knelt on the ground again with a bitter face, and was very aggrieved in her heart: Why are you so unlucky today! It's all to blame on that rebel! When he goes back, I must clean him up!

Shan Ruqing looked at Aunt Yan and suddenly thought of her silver, and she didn't have time to beat around the bush with Aunt Yan, so she asked directly: "Aunt Yan, do you want to eat the board or do you want to help me do things?" ”

"Miss, just say something! The old slave will definitely do it! ”

"That's good. You help me bring a message to Shan Linfeng, tell him that I miss him, and let him have time to come to Shan Mansion to play with me. ”

After Shan Ruqing finished speaking, he left. Aunt Yan, who stayed behind, breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole person fell: she was really old and couldn't stand the toss.

Looking at the increasingly gloomy weather, Aunt Yan shook her head: Let's talk about helping Miss talk about it tomorrow.