Outside Lanxin Garden, Tang Xi hesitated for a long time, but still walked over.

"Ah, Tang Shiye!" The maid of the Ling family was surprised when she saw him.

Tang Xi pretended to be calm and nodded, and asked, "Is Third Uncle Ling here?" ”

He asked about Ling Sanye, Miss Ling's uncle.

The maid replied with a smile: "Tang Shiye came unfortunately, my third master just went out. ”

Tang Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Ling Sanye was not there, so he deliberately chose this time to come over.

"I have something to say, if Third Uncle Ling is not here, who else can explain?"

"This ......," the maid looked embarrassed, "only my young lady is left." ”

"Then let me say a few words to your young lady." Tang Xi answered quickly, "Can you go to the study?" Just ask a few words through the curtain for a while. ”

The maid thought about it, in the end, it was the future master, although it was not reasonable, but it was not good to refuse directly, so she said: "The slave maid is going to ask the young lady, right?" The Tenth Master is here for a while. ”

Tang Xi was calm: "Go ahead." ”

After a while, the maid came to invite.

Tang Xi entered the study and saw that the bead curtain was slightly shaking, reflecting a vague outline, so he bowed his head and saluted.

returned the salute over there, but spoke first: "Tang Shiye suddenly visited, is there something important?" ”

The soft, tactful voice is the same as it remembers it.

This marriage was Tang Xi nodded. In Kyoto that year, the two saw each other. Miss Ling in my memory is an impeccable lady, gentle and courteous, and well-versed in poetry.

He was satisfied.

Tang Xi eased his mood and replied: "It's a wedding matter, and there are some customs in Yidu......"

He talked about the wedding customs, and Miss Ling replied: "Follow the local customs, the wedding is in Yidu, so it naturally conforms to the local customs." The tenth master doesn't have to worry too much, Fang Ruo has no opinion. ”

"Thank you Miss Ling for your understanding." After a pause, he looked up at the people in the curtain and asked tentatively, "Miss Ling has come to Yidu from afar, I wonder if she can adapt to it in the past few days?" The weather in Yidu is a bit hot and humid compared to Yuancheng, and it may not be very refreshing when you first arrive here. ”

The other end of the curtain replied softly: "It's a little stuffy, but it's only March now, and it's far from the hot time." ”

Tang Xi found another topic: "Then Miss Ling slept well?" Isn't Lan Xin Yuan too close to the street......"

Hearing that he had nothing to say, the maids inside and outside the house couldn't help laughing.

Tang Shiye came to see Miss on purpose, right?

Also, I'm about to get married, and if I'm cold to Miss, then it's worrying.

Miss Ling didn't smile, but still patiently answered his question.

Tang Xidong asked the west, but in the end, there was really nothing to ask, and he was embarrassed for a while, so he could only leave.

As soon as he was gone, the maids began to chatter.

"Miss, Miss, this Tang Shiye is not at all different from the rumors!"

"Yes! It is said that he is not surprised when he is young, and I see that he is no different from a young man in front of the young lady. ”

"Who doesn't like a talent like Miss? Of course, Tang Shiye is no exception. ”

"Looking at Tang Shiye like this, Miss will definitely be a husband and wife in harmony in the future, and she will raise her eyebrows."

Behind the bead curtain, that Miss Ling shook the fan gently, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she said softly: "You talk a lot." It's getting dark, so let's pack up and eat. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The maids responded with a smile and hugged Miss Ling out of the study.

When everyone went out, a black gas gradually spread in the study.

……

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Wen Xiuyi was dragged back by Shi Qing.

After entering the hall, Shi Qing finally let go of his hand.

Wen Xiuyi jumped up, and just as she was about to speak, she was blocked back by Shi Qing: "Heal first!" ”

Then she was given medicine.

Wen Xiuyi was forcibly pressed down by him, so she had to scold while exercising: "Shi Qing, what do you mean?" Want to rebel? I'm the master of the Witch Gate! How dare you do this to me? ”

Shi Qing said coldly: "If you weren't the door master, I would have worked so hard?" Xiuyi! Be sober, now is not the time to be idle! Can't you see that? Now is the best time for us to recover, and it is worth all our efforts for this goal! You think I like that woman that much? You think I can't see that she's deliberately angry with you? But so what? Compared to the revival of Wumen, what is a little grievance? You saw it just now, it's the lost inheritance of our witch sect, aren't you excited? ”

Wen Xiuyi couldn't help but think of what she saw when she replaced the gossip mirror to guard that corner.

"Xiuyi, you have to know that Gu art is nothing." Shi Qing let out a soft voice, "Our witch is not the witch of the witch, not the witch of the witch doctor, but the witch of the witch minister, the witch of the witch Zhu!" We should be people who are familiar with ghosts and gods, people who master yin and yang, even the emperors who are in charge of the world, we should be courteous. Instead of being like now, like a doorman, living in the Tang family, only knowing how to do what is ordered. ”

Wen Xiuyi's expression moved slightly.

“…… Think about it, the situation recorded by our master and grandfather in the manual, if our witch sect can be revived, if we can be as strong as our ancestor and you like the second son, they will only feel honored, where do they dare to dislike it? It's just weird, our witch sect has fallen too much, and there is not enough weight. ”

Wen Xiuyi was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

"As for that woman, when we learn how to deal with her, it's not a matter of words? Think for yourself if my words make sense. ”

Shi Qing saw that she had calmed down, dropped this sentence, and went out first.

……

returned to Mingwei in the small building and received the plum vegetable cake sent by Ji Xiaowu.

When it was delivered to her, the cake was still steaming hot and fragrant.

"This is what Ji Gongzi bought on the street, which means that Miss Seven must not have eaten it, so she specially sent it to you to taste."

Ming smiled slightly: "My cousin is really a child's temper, and he thinks about delicious food and fun everywhere." ”

In front of the maids, she broke open the baked cakes and gave them a piece: "Don't you have to eat such a big piece of bread?" Come, let's eat together. ”

The snow parrot tasted it, and her eyes narrowed: "Hmm, it tastes good!" It's Granny Zhang's family, right? Her plum vegetables are the most authentic. ”

Haiyan, who has always been very cold, also took two bites and nodded: "It's delicious." ”

Ming smiled and groaned, ate separately with the two maids, and then went to wash his hands.

The little white snake sprang out of her sleeve and swallowed the discarded oiled paper into its stomach.

At night, when both the puffet and the petrel went to sleep, Mingwei opened his eyes and whispered, "Spit it out." ”

"Yes, sir." The little white snake obediently spit out the oiled paper.

Ming Weizai carefully looked at the lines on the oil paper, and couldn't help but smile: "Cousin is really, what's the hurry?" She patted the little white snake on the head, "You go and pass a message and ask him to help me keep an eye on Lan Xinyuan." As for when to go, I shouldn't be able to go at the moment. Be careful on the road, if there is anything unusual, sneak back quickly, don't let anyone catch it. ”

"Got it, sir." The little white snake turned into a puff of smoke, flew out of the window, and disappeared into the grass.