Guogong Mansion, although Yun Qixi doesn't like it very much, but after all, I have lived here for a month. +∧ Eight + ∧ Eight + ∧ Reading + ∧ Books, .※.→o Although she is usually very aggressive, she doesn't seem to care about anything, but she is not a ruthless person, and she knows her good and bad. It's not that there is no warmth here, such as Qiao'er, such as Yunchong, are all warm places.

Closing the door, she took a few steps and looked back at the tall vermilion lacquer gate.

I'm sorry, Second Miss, such a high-ranking mansion is not suitable for her. The drama of the house fight cannot become the theme of her life. Chic and freehand is the life she wants.

Taking a deep breath, she slung her bag over her shoulders and turned to walk away quickly.

On the roof of the Guogong Mansion, a figure sat motionless, quietly looking at the petite figure and walking away without a moment's nostalgia, he lifted the wine jug in his hand, and put the mellow wine into his mouth, but this wine today is not as sweet as usual, a little more bitter in it.

After walking for a while, looking at the white that gradually floated in the sky, Yun Qixi's footsteps slowed down again.

Wouldn't it be nice to go early in the morning to collect debts? I've heard my mother say it before, it's a taboo. I don't know if the feudal prince believes this. Forget it, I still hope to be peaceful in the last encounter. Anyway, I'm already out of the Guogong Mansion, so let's wait until dawn.

Little by little, the light swallowed up the night, and by the time I reached the market, it was already dawn.

The market is getting lively, the business places are busy, and the people visiting the morning market are getting more and more. Yun Tanabata walks through the bazaar and begins to imagine his own future.

Now that she doesn't want to be this second lady, she can also investigate a good business to do it. She has never been willing to be a rice worm, relying on anyone, she feels that only the money earned by her own hands is practical, truly belongs to herself, and can be used with peace of mind.

With her experience and wisdom beyond the ancients, she may soon become a rising star in Dayan's business world. Become a strong woman in Dayan.

A few whistles rang out not far away, waking her up from her daydream.

Looking sideways, I saw Yun Qi leaning against the wall with his hands in shabby clothes, the felt hat on his head was pressed very low, he raised his head slightly, and she saw a pair of bright smiling eyes under the brim.

Yun Qi glanced at the bag she was carrying on her shoulder, and asked with a smile, "It's early in the morning, where did you go?" ”

Yun Qixi lifted the bag on his back and approached with a smile, "I, I'm flying solo." ”

"What do you mean?" Yun Qi frowned lightly and stared at her.

After taking off the identity of the second lady, Yun Qixi was in a very good mood, and the ruffian appearance returned, approaching with a smile and patting him on the shoulder like a buddy.

"It's nothing, anyway, I'm like you, and I'm at home. Oh, by the way, I won't forget your money, and when I get another sum of money, please all of you go and drink drunk. ”

"You...... Got rich? Yun Qihu stared at her suspiciously.

"Haha......"

Yun Qixi laughed out loud and nodded, "Yun Qi, you are so good, you gave me an auspicious word early in the morning." Yes, I am rich, I am rich, and when the time comes, more money will be born. In the future, I will take everyone to start a business, make a fortune and become well-off. ”

Yun Qi raised his hand and lifted the felt hat a little, staring at her in confusion, but Yun Qixi was already smiling and waving his hand.

"I won't tell you, these are all afterwords, now, I have something important to do, bye-bye."

Excited for a moment, Yun Qixi came out in English with a smooth mouth, and seeing Yun Qixi's brows furrowed deeper, Yun Qixi stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and walked away quickly with a smile.

Yun Qi stared at her brisk back for a while, whistled, and after a while, Xiaoyu ran in front of him.

"Gong ...... Xiao Qi, what's wrong? "It's been so long, and he's still not used to calling him Xiao Qi.

"Follow her and see where she goes?" Cloud Seven Paths.

"Yes."

Xiaoyu was about to leave, but a group of men suddenly poured out of the market, blocking the already narrow road.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, Brother Qiang, I've found it, the pigeon you shot is here." A man rushed ahead, shouting.

"Brother Qiang, good signs, this pigeon's hair is colorful." The man's voice rang out even more excitedly.

Yun Qi's eyes sank suddenly, and a sharp light gathered under his eyes.

"Is there such a thing?" A few men walked briskly over, and the people who were watching the bustle also gathered around to see what the colorful pigeons looked like.

Yun Qi glanced at Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu understood, and the small figure rushed into the crowd like a lightning mink.

No one could see when this little figure squeezed in, but when everyone reacted, the colored pigeon had already reached Xiaoyu's hands.

The man who was about to hand the colorful pigeon to Brother Qiang reacted slowly, crossed his waist and glared at Xiaoyu, "Yo, little beggar, what are you doing?" Hungry and panicked? I want to eat pigeon meat. Don't look at who the owner of this pigeon is, don't want to mix in the capital? Bring. The man spread his hands.

Xiaoyu didn't say anything, but just moved the colorful pigeon in his hand behind him, obviously not planning to take it out.

"You little bunny, you don't want to live, do you?" The man was annoyed, so he reached out and grabbed it.

Xiaoyu's small body flashed, and she skillfully dodged the man. Once, twice, the man not only didn't grab the color pigeon, but he didn't even get Xiaoyu's clothes.

One is a man with five big and three thick, and the other is a thin little beggar, but the man seems to be still being made around by the little beggar, and there is no way at all.

There were so many people and brothers watching, and there was a faint sound of snickering in the crowd, the man was annoyed and angry, raised his sleeves with both hands, and shouted in a sharp voice, "You little free cub, don't give it, see how I clean you up." ”

Just as he was about to pounce, a strong hand clamped the man's hand.

The man raised his head with a red face, saw a pair of cold eyes under the felt hat, and panicked inexplicably, wanting to break free, but his hand couldn't move a bit.

The man refused to lose face in front of everyone, gritted his teeth, and said hatefully, "I said that you people who ask for food really don't want to mess around, and I don't want to see who you provoked?" If you don't know each other, I'll find someone to copy your beggar's nest another day. ”

Yun Qi snorted coldly, pinching the man's hand and not relaxing, and stretched out his other hand towards Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu put the colorful pigeon in his hand.

"I bought this pigeon." Yun Qi said lightly.

The brim of his hat was so low that the onlookers could only see his gently twitching lips, and only the man who was pinned down could see the cold light in his eyes.

"You, you beggar, can you afford it?" The man was still hard-mouthed.

Yun Qi looked at Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu thought about it, and then took out the money and handed it over.

The man's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to reach out to take it. And there was an exclamation all around.

"A flick of gold? Oh my God, spending so much money for a pigeon? ”

"It's unbelievable that a little beggar has so much money on him!"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xiaoyu put the gold at the man's feet and looked at Yun Qi.

Yun Qi raised his head slightly, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and gave Xiaoyu an appreciative look. Then the slender finger let go, and turned around and walked out of the crowd with the colorful pigeon, and Xiaoyu followed him closely.

The man slowly withdrew his stiff arm, watched Yun Qi and Xiaoyu walk away, and looked back at the person he called Brother Qiang.

"Brother Qiang, this ......"

From beginning to end, Brother Qiang never said a word. The aura emanating from Yun Qi's body, which was extremely inconsistent with his outfit, made him silent. He also stared at Yun Qi's back, and said half-loudly, "It's just a pigeon, if you sell it, sell it." ”

The man squatted down neatly and picked up the ingot of gold, and put it in his mouth in disbelief and bit it, making sure it was true, and his expression still felt like a dream.

"Are beggars so generous now?"

Not far away, at the window of the agarwood attic, a man in white and a woman in green stood.

The first scene was in their eyes.

The woman covered her mouth with an embroidered handkerchief and smiled, "Childe, this person is really stupid, how can a pigeon be worth a piece of gold?" ”

The man in white shook the folding fan lightly and smiled faintly, "Wanxi, that's not an ordinary pigeon." ”

Wanxi frowned lightly, and said puzzledly, "Even if it is a colored pigeon, it is indeed rare, but it can't be more expensive than a cow, right?" ”

The man in white laughed, "Indeed, the value of this colorful pigeon is definitely comparable to that of a cow." ”

By the small river in the suburbs, Yun Qi sat on the ground, opened the mouth of the colorful pigeon, took out a long wrapped piece of paper from it, unfolded it, looked at it, and tore it up and threw it into the river. The thin confetti drifted away with the current.

As if nothing had happened, he began to examine the wounds of the pigeon. The blood at the mouth of the arrow had coagulated, and the beautiful colored feathers were sticking together.

Yun Qi gently smoothed its feathers, then sprinkled the medicinal powder on its wounds, and bandaged its wounds with gauze. The whole movement is very gentle, as if I am afraid of touching it.

The pigeon was so badly injured that he couldn't even lift his eyelids.

"Childe, is Ling'er still saved?" Xiaoyu looked at the colorful pigeon worriedly. △miào△bi△gé△

Yun Qi hooked his lips and said, "Of course there is salvation, Ling'er will not be so fragile." ”

Xiaoyu secretly looked at Yun Qi's eyes, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say it, she held it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Childe, is it another letter urging you to go back?" Xiaoyu thought, we've been out for a long time, it's time to go back, right? You beggar is happy, but if Madame knows, I don't know how sad she would be. ”

Yun Qi gently held Ling'er in his hand, lay down on the soft lawn, put the felt hat on his face, and gently stroked Ling'er's feathers.

After a while, he slowly spat out two words from under his felt hat.

"No hurry!"

These two words again, Xiaoyu had a sad face, full of sadness.

There is no doubt that when the time comes, it will be you who will be punished.