Chapter VII: Suspicious Actions
Seeing that Chang Yahe hesitated to put it to his mouth while holding the teacup, Shan Zhou injected another booster: "Although this wine is old, it is not very vigorous, the little brother can taste it, if you find it difficult to eat, just put it down, Shan Mou will not mind." ”
Chang Yahe gave him a blank look, who cares if you mind! Finally, she couldn't bear the taste of scratching her heart and liver, so she put the tea cup to her lips and took a sip. The throat is clear, the mouth is full of floral fragrance, and the aftertaste is endless, it is really a good wine! I couldn't help but take two sips, I was going to drink a little bit, but I didn't pay attention, most of the cup went down, and in an instant, a touch of blush jumped on Chang Yahe's delicate cheeks. The mask was very light, so although it was not obvious, the feverish face still showed through.
I didn't expect this little brother to be so hungry for wine but so bad, so how much did he drink, but he was drunk. Shan Zhou hurriedly snatched the rest of the wine she drank. Just kidding, he has something to do today, in case this kid can't get home because he's drunk, he won't have the time to send her.
Seeing that the wine in his hand was snatched away, Chang Yahe frowned, but he didn't snatch it, although he was drunk, he was still sober.
"You say you're waiting for someone, but who is dating someone in the Qinglou? I'm afraid the brain is not filled with water! "Although I am not drunk, I am not drunk, but alcohol is a thing that makes people excited, and I don't know how to restrain what I say.
The corners of Shan Zhou's mouth couldn't help twitching: "Ah...... There are a number of reasons for this. ”
Chang Yahe suddenly leaned out and leaned his face over, Shan Zhou's back stiffened, and he didn't know what this kid was going to do. Chang Yahe poked his face with his fingertips, and wanted to poke Shan Zhou, but was grabbed by Shan Zhou's wrist and couldn't move, Shan Zhou couldn't help but look at the hand he was holding, although this kid is still a doll, but this wrist is too thin?
"You're so strange, why do you wear a mask when you go out, are you too ugly to be seen?" Chang Yahe pulled his wrist that was scratched and hurt dissatisfied, but Shan Zhou was thinking about things and forgot to let go for a while, Chang Yahe's struggle was too big, and something suddenly fell out of his arms, and the eyes of both of them were attracted.
It was a jade pendant, carved with beautiful lines, but it became extremely smooth because it had been held in the hand for a long time. It has a strange shape, as if it has been cut in the back half. Shan Zhou curiously picked up the jade pendant from the table and looked at it carefully.
But before she could see the appearance clearly, Chang Yahe excitedly took back the jade pendant, and Shan Zhou also let go, she sat back in her place, carefully observing whether the jade pendant in her hand was damaged.
"What is this?" Shan Zhou asked puzzled. It's just a jade pendant, so why be so nervous.
"This is the only one left by my mother, my mother said, I want her to look at this jade pendant, this is my only thought......" Chang Yahe whispered. Normally, she would never show such an expression, but Shan Zhou looked at her and felt soft in his heart.
"Since it was left by your mother, then put it away and don't drop it again."
Chang Yahe nodded, stuffed the jade pendant into his arms again, and made sure that it would not fall out before taking his hand out of his arms.
There was a slight commotion at the gate again, Shan Zhou glanced over, his eyes flashed, and the person he was waiting for finally came.
"Little brother, the person I was waiting for has arrived, you have fun alone, remember to go home early, be careful of being discovered by your family." Shan Zhou said a dodge and left the room. Chang Yahe pouted, what a strange person.
She turned to look at the hall, and was stunned for a moment, when she suddenly noticed that a few people dressed as Xiao Si were walking strangely in the crowd, and several people looked around and didn't know what they were looking for, but they all moved in one direction. Chang Yahe subconsciously felt that these people should be inseparable from Shan Zhou, she retracted her gaze and quietly left the wing.
Walked to the staircase, he pretended to pass by, holding a paper fan while shaking while leisurely walking, Yu Guang glimpsed some familiar faces gathered upstairs gathered in the hall, walked around the corner of no one, borrowed the power of the handrail, jumped up to the third floor, after careful observation no one found, tiptoed to look at the stairs, sure enough, a few people were surrounding a door, and I don't know who was inside.
Chang Yahe flexibly climbed out of the building, found the window corresponding to the suspicious room, poked a hole in it, and carefully looked at the scene inside.
There were two men standing inside, one could only see the corner of one side of his clothes, and the other could see very clearly. Chang Yahe's pupils shrank, she really recognized this person. This person is the owner of a well-known tailor shop in the capital, and he is a wealthy businessman here, and his name seems to be Yu Qingsheng.
But how can a tailor shop owner be targeted by so many people?
"Who?" Another person in the house suddenly found Chang Yahe and shook the window open with internal force, Chang Yahe couldn't dodge and was almost pushed down. She grabbed the eaves with one hand and hung there crumblingly.
"How are you?" The man in the room poked his head out and was a little surprised when he saw Chang Yahe.
Well? Wait, why does this sound sound familiar? Chang Yahe raised his head and looked, the delicate mask was attached to the face of the man who couldn't see clearly, and the eyes under the mask showed surprise at this time, Chang Yahe couldn't help but call out loud: "Shan Zhou? ”