Yang Qiqi almost didn't sleep all night, he thought about it for a while, and watched the window gradually light up, his heart was extremely heavy.

Early the next morning, there was another knock on the door of the tuk-tuk outside. Zhu Yi looked out through the crack in the door and saw that Murong Zhao was outside.

Zhu Yi was unhappy because of what Wen Yaojia said last night, and said through the door with a cold face: "Who is it?" ”

Murong Zhao responded clearly: "It's me." Can you girls get up? ”

Yang Qiqi heard Murong Zhao's voice, for fear that Zhu Yizhen would tell Murong Zhao everything Wen Yaojia said yesterday, so he immediately turned over, forgot to put on his shoes, and walked out of the back room quickly. As soon as Zhuyi heard the sound and turned around, she saw Yang Qiqi waving his hand to her and shaking his head eagerly.

Zhu Yi pursed his lips and said lazily: "Your Highness has come for nothing, and our girl hasn't gotten up yet." ”

Murong Zhao clearly heard the movement inside, and when he saw Zhu Yi say this, he immediately frowned, and he secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that Wen Yaojia and Yang Qiqi really made something unpleasant yesterday?

He looked at the closed door for a moment before he sighed and left.

Zhu Yi turned his head and said to Yang Qiqi: "Girl, the slave has thought about it carefully. Then Ah Yao's words can't be trusted, what if she is jealous of the girl, you and His Royal Highness day and night, so she will speak out to provoke you and His Highness? ”

Yang Qiqi couldn't help but smile, how could she not think of something that Zhuyi could think of? Not to mention that she is Xiao Qi herself, even if she really has feelings for Murong Zhao, she doesn't care about Wen Yaojia's provocation at all. But the root of this matter is not at all what kind of means Wen Yaojia used. It's Wen Yaojia itself. She didn't want Wen Yaojia to be unsatisfactory for a moment, unhappy for a moment. She hopes that Wen Yaojia will be well, without grievances, without pain, and simply live in this life, without experiencing any more ups and downs.

Yang Qiqi didn't answer Zhu Yi's question directly, just smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry about this matter, pack up your things left and right, and get ready to go." ”

Zhu Yi responded a little unwillingly, turned his head and went out to fetch water for Yang Qiqi to freshen up.

After breakfast, Wen Yaojia came uninvited. Invite Yang Qiqi to go out for a walk, and also prepare some things for the Double Ninth Festival.

Zhu Yi couldn't help but slander Wen Yaojia like a convulsion, one face at night and one face during the day, so Yang Qiqi must not go.

Yang Qiqi really didn't know what needed to be specially added for the Double Ninth Festival, but she especially hoped to be more familiar with Wen Yaojia. Naturally, everything is answered.

Murong Zhao seemed to have been stumped by something, and had been discussing something with Tan Fujia in the main room. Yang Qiqi and Wen Yaojia went out, but they didn't alarm them at all.

This trip out was just to buy Chongyang cakes, chrysanthemum wine, two or three pots of ordinary chrysanthemums and other things, Yang Qiqi invited her to go to the shop of Rouge to pick out some things like rouge jewelry and cloth clothes.

After Wen Yaojia thanked her repeatedly, she accepted it unceremoniously.

On the way back, the two met a young girl who sold herself to bury her father in the alley at the side gate of the backyard of Guijin Building.

The girl was clothed in linen and filial piety, kneeling in the dust, crying miserably. The people passing by next to her made a point of criticism about her from time to time, and even strange men were sloppy at her, teasing and laughing.

Zhu Yi looked at it coldly and didn't say a word. Wen Yaojia looked very pitiful, and wanted to give the girl silver. The girl took the money, and immediately kowtowed to Wen Yaojia with gratitude, and wanted to follow Wen Yaojia back.

"Girl, didn't you sell yourself to bury your father? You're going to go with us, don't you care about your father? Zhu Yi stared at the girl with a smile and asked bluntly.

The girl's face turned red, and she replied in a low voice: "Relatives and friends at home have given money, and the funeral has already been held, but now I am alone, I have no hope, and I can't support myself, let alone pay back the silver." All this money was squeezed out by my uncle's uncle's family and the western family, and they were not rich, so I couldn't help but pay it back, so I ......"

Wen Yaojia glanced at the girl sympathetically, and said with Zhu Yi in disgust: "How pitiful this girl is, why do you bother to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds?" ”

Zhu Xiang snorted coldly at Wen Yaojia and reminded her: "Miss Ayao is different from being in the mansion now, it's not appropriate to bring back such a person of unknown origin, right?" ”

As soon as the girl heard this, she immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Zhuyi and said, "Girl, I am not a bad person, so you can show mercy and lead me back." Otherwise, if I am left alone, I really won't be able to live. Besides, you gave me money, and I can't ask for your money for nothing. ”

"Zhuyi, this is Miss Ayao's business, if she is willing to take this girl back, His Highness Eleventh agrees to stay. Why bother? Yang Qiqi opened his mouth unhurriedly, and a pair of clear Ling Ling's eyes fell on the girl's face.

The girl's eyes were as deep as Yang Qiqi's cold pool, and she unconsciously lowered her head timidly.

The corners of Yang Qiqi's mouth were faintly involved, he turned around and stared at the bamboo meaning, and returned to Guijin Building first.

Entering the house, Zhuyi couldn't help but eagerly ask Yang Qiqi, "Girl, don't you see it?" ”

"I know that her filial piety dress is exquisitely made, and even the patterns on the cuffs and necklines are carefully processed. How could a poor family choose such an exquisite filial piety dress. He also said that her shoes were too clean. And her fingers, not like those of ordinary peasant girls. I saw that there were calluses on her fingertips, and although I didn't look closely, they seemed to be a bit like Zhuxin's hands. Yang Qiqi said it unhurriedly, looking unconcerned.

Zhu Yi was anxious and sighed: "Since you know everything, why did you let A-Yao bring this person in." ”

Yang Qiqi didn't answer Zhu Yi's words, but only ordered: "You don't care about these things for now, immediately talk to Jiang Nursing Yuan and Ren Nursing Yuan, and then secretly remind Mr. Mu Tan, in short, be careful." Also, tell Steward Xia that in the past few days, we will arrange more manpower outside our hospital to be prepared. ”

As soon as he finished telling this, Yang Qiqi saw Murong Zhao in the courtyard outside the door.

Murong Zhao saw that the door was suddenly open, walked in, and said with a smile: "Steward Xia said that the rich and noble family of Liyang was either at home for pastime on the day of Chongyang, or went to Jilong Mountain. The scenery on the mountain is beautiful, the mountains are continuous, and the crown of the boulder is like a lotus flower. On the day of Chongyang, we can go up the mountain in the afternoon, enjoy the autumn scenery of the mountain, and rest in Fenglin Temple when we are tired. You say, okay? ”

Before Murong Zhao entered the door, he opened his mouth first.

Although Yang Qiqi wanted to go with him, he couldn't help but hesitate a little considering Wen Yaojia.

Murong Zhao saw her expression, and she didn't like what she said, offended you, you don't even like me now, and you don't even want to spend the Double Ninth Festival with us? ”

Zhu Yigang wanted to nod, and told Murong Zhao, not only did he not want to spend the Double Ninth Festival with you, but he didn't want to see you at all. But Yang Qiqi didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak without permission, so she only kept her mouth shut, and her face was red.

"How so!"

Wen Yaojia came out of nowhere at this time, and suddenly interjected: "The slave and maid really couldn't sleep yesterday, and I saw that the lights in the seventh girl's house were also on, so I came to ask." The seventh girl is your benefactor, your highness, where do you dare to offend easily! I'm afraid that the seventh girl is tired of walking today, and her spirit is short. When it comes to the Double Ninth Festival, the Seven Girls will definitely climb the heights with us to enjoy the scenery. Otherwise, what's the point of being in Guijin Building? As she spoke, she smiled at Yang Qiqi and asked, "Isn't it, Seventh Girl?" ”

Before Yang Qiqi could speak, Wen Yaojia crackled and said so much. Yang Qiqi saw that when she first started to speak, she was a little gasping, and the corners of her clothes were slightly wrinkled by the wind, guessing that she was very anxious to rush over, for fear that she would say the same thing as Murong Shi. I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, and only echoed: "Yes, it's all up to Your Highness's arrangement." It's just that although we have temporarily got out of the predicament, it is not good to be too public. ”

Murong Zhao replied with a smile: "Seventh girl, please rest assured, I have already arranged it and will not be noticed." ”

Yang Qiqi nodded, and before he could speak, Wen Yaojia rushed again: "Your Highness, the slave has something to discuss with you." ”

Murong Zhao clearly had something to say to Yang Qiqi, but Wen Yaojia called him like this, and finally left without saying anything.

Ruyi was very unhappy, so she naturally scolded Wen Yaojia inside and out. Yang Qiqi only felt tired, ignored Zhuyi's indignation, and went back to the house to meditate.

On the day of the Double Ninth Festival in September, just after lunch, Murong Zhao personally came to invite Yang Qiqi to go out to Jilong Mountain.

Yang Qiqi saw his radiant appearance, and said with a joking smile: "I see that His Royal Highness is usually a very cautious person, we haven't returned to Yuhang yet, and it's still not very safe, so why do you have to go to Jilong Mountain?" ”

Murong Zhao looked at her with a smile, "I was so embarrassed before, because my people were tripped up by something, but now that the stumbling matter is completely solved, and the eyes are back, naturally there is no need to be as timid as before." ”

What he said was very vague, Yang Qiqi didn't understand it very well, and secretly guessed that the stumbling in his words should refer to the relief of the victims in the five counties of Jiangnan. Thinking of the powerful power behind Murong Zhao, he may not know what he has found.

got into the carriage, because there was Wen Yaojia in the carriage, Yang Qiqi was silent all the way. I only listened to Wen Yaojia's gentle tone and discussed with Murong Zhao where to go up the mountain, when to go to Fenglin Temple, when to have dinner, and when to go down the mountain.

When I arrived at the foot of Jilong Mountain, I saw people going up the mountain in twos and threes, with literati and ink writers in the middle, noble ladies and daughters wearing silk and satin, and there were not many people who looked up the mountain.

Yang Qiqi had something in his heart, and when he went up the mountain, he paid more attention to the girl Wen Yaojia brought back.

The girl herself said that her name was Xiaoyu, and after entering the Guijin Building, she followed Wen Yaojia most of the time. It looks very warm and cautious, and it looks cowardly.

But Yang Qiqi always felt that Xiaoyu's appearance was more like a weak heart, and she didn't even dare to look at herself. Looking at her panicked and timid expression, Yang Qiqi always felt that there was a taste of conspiracy in it.

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A certain autumn wants to emphasize here that everyone is curious about when Xiao Qi and Eleven will recognize each other.

A certain autumn wants to say that they will not recognize each other at all in the near future. A certain autumn didn't even think that they had to recognize each other. A certain autumn wants to throw Eleven a puzzle about who he likes. Eleven likes the current Yang Qiqi, not out of any emotions towards Xiao Qi. but simply likes the current Yang Qiqi. Some kissed, what is this related. A certain autumn may be a little paranoid when dealing with the feelings of the eighteenth cp. A certain autumn doesn't want the love of the eighteenth to have factors such as gratitude, sympathy, and sympathy. I hope their love is a little purer.

Otherwise, the eighteen cps of this book and the love between the red flower and the snowball in the previous book are a little too similar. I hope you can understand that a certain autumn is on the emotional line and wants to try more.

The feelings of the eighteen cps cannot be advanced by the memories of their childhood. Eleven's liking is liking. No matter who Yang Qiqi is and what he has become.