"Oh? Do you know who lives there? Shensi suddenly came back to her mind, she asked casually, but Yingzhu was beaten, she didn't know who it was, but the master asked her if she didn't know if it was a dereliction of duty.

"Master, the slave will go to inquire about the news later."

"Hmm."

Seeing that the master did not react, the palms of the beads were sweaty, and the delicate hairpin in his hand was wet with sweat, he looked down, and immediately rubbed the hairpin on his body, quickly inserted it on the master's head, and neatly arranged his makeup.

After waiting for the master to eat, Yingzhu went out to inquire, and she did not come back until noon, when she came back, there was a layer of fine sweat on her head, and the heat could be seen from the neckline, but the handkerchief in her hand was kneaded into shape, and her cheeks seemed to be marked with two clouds, but there was a feeling of peach blossoms.

"Inquiry?" Jing Wu raised his head and glanced at the pearls, under the gazebo, in front of him was a piece of birds and flowers, red and purple, there was a delicate bird cage on the stone table, inlaid with gold edges, peony hollow design, inside a small blue and white bowl fixed by gold wire, a green parrot lowered its head from time to time and pecked twice.

Reaching out to take the specially broken pastry on the side of the plate, teasing it little by little, her good mood for the day came from this.

Yingzhu wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and put her hands in front of her abdomen in a regular manner, which is also one of the reasons why she is most favored by Jing Wu, no matter how important the master is, she always has her duty in her heart, and she should do nothing at all.

"Back to the master, just now the slave went to check, it turns out that His Majesty has given the next door to the prince of Sikong, and now the plaque of the prince's mansion has been hung."

Jing Wu was stunned, and suddenly felt that this name was a little familiar, but he was pecked by Xiao Lu's finger, and a trace of red blood came out, and Yingzhu said "ah", and hurriedly stepped forward to check, took the Jinpa on the side and wrapped her fingers, she looked down at her fingers, and only then did she feel the pain of drilling her heart, and a little tears secreted from the corners of her eyes, but they were rendered more moving.

"Peng ......"

A huge voice came, causing Jing Wu and Yingzhu to look sideways, looking at each other, Jing Wu stood up and was helped by Yingzhu to walk carefully to the source of the sound, looking left and right, this place is clean, there is no one else, this is still Jingwu specially ordered, she likes to be quiet, and the people below also know, so nothing is in front of her.

"Master, you go behind and let the slave go check first."

Yingzhu protected the Jingwu behind, looked at the front solemnly, the heavy earth color was permeated in front, and the enchanting flowers and plants were dusted by this scene, no longer gorgeous, as if telling a grudge.

When the dust clears, all that is revealed is a pair of ...... The scene of the fiasco, the good wall was torn down, the stones and tiles were piled up into a hill, and the bark of an evergreen tree next to it was cut, revealing the white greasy inside.

"This ......" Yingzhu stretched out her finger and looked at this scene in disbelief, and then saw a black shadow, she hurriedly protected Jingwu, her eyes were firmly fixed on the black shadow, lest the thief be unfavorable to the master.

"Master, I pried it open, come and see."

Before she saw anyone, she heard this panting voice with excitement, Jing Wu was furious when she heard this, and pushed away Yingzhu's body, she now knew who it was.

"Presumptuous, in the palace of the mourning family, he dared to tear down the wall, who was so bold to come out of the mourning family."

And the person on the other side of the wall is Sikong Jiu's master and servant, Sikong Jiu was quite happy to see it, and wanted to praise Xiao Hei, but Jing Wu's sudden roar shocked his whole body, and the smile on Xiao Hei's face, who was full of interest, also froze, and twisted his neck like a machine.

Sikong Jiu pulled the corners of his mouth, pulled Xiao Hei to block in front of him, Xiao Hei faced his own prince with a sad face, it looked really weird from a distance, and the two men looked at each other affectionately......

Ahem......

But Jing Wu already knew that it was him, and sneered and raised his voice: "It turned out to be the ninth prince, I heard that Your Majesty rewarded you with a mansion next door, it won't be that the prince dislikes the narrow courtyard and comes to smash the wall of the mourning house." ”

Sikong Jiu saw that Jing Wu had already demolished him, he pushed Xiao Hei away, and said ruffianly: "Blocking the sight of the master, didn't you see the queen mother here, why don't you hurry up and ask for peace." As he spoke, he showed an evil smile at Jing Wu.

Xiao Hei burst into tears in his heart, his lord let him take the pot like this, sad!

The breeze blew, and the wind and sand on the ground blinded Jing Wu's eyes, she blinked, and two lines of tears secreted unconsciously in her eyes, Sikong Jiu saw that she was crying, a trace of anger rose in her heart, and with some regret, she stepped forward, and her hand unconsciously touched the pair of autumn water eyelids, and even the tassel beads that had been on the side did not stop it, so he was successful.

Jing Wu was blindfolded with her eyelids, and she didn't know who touched her eyes, she only felt that those hands were very warm, although there were thin calluses on her fingers, they were still very comfortable.

"World ......"

Yingzhu was just about to scream, Sikong Jiuyi turned sideways and gave Xiao Hei a look, Xiao Hei immediately nodded and understood, the cooperation between the two masters and servants was seamless, Yingzhu was stunned by a slap, her eyes were half-rolled, and finally Xiao Hei was packed and carried away.

"No eyes." Sikong Jiu's muttering words just made Jing Wu hear, Jing Wu blinked her eyes twice, she didn't dare to rub it, because her skin was relatively tender, and it turned red when she used force.

"Yingzhu, what do you say, hurry up and fetch some water, and take the handkerchief."

"Oh, good." Sikong Jiu pinched his throat and pretended to be the sound of Yingzhu, fortunately, Jing Wu's senses were on his eyes at the moment, and he didn't notice that the people around him were not Yingzhu at this moment.

Next, Sikong Jiu really went to fetch water, moistened the water with the handkerchief he carried, tied it to her eyes, the cold feeling hit, the discomfort in her eyes was immediately relieved a lot, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help showing a shallow smile, holding her arm and leading her to the courtyard next door.

"Lift your feet and watch out for the stones." The more she played Sikong Jiu, the more addicted she became, and she really looked like a maid with her head down, but although Jing Wu heard something wrong in his voice, she hadn't eased up at the moment, so she could only let him help her.

"Come, sit down."

After Jingwu sat down as he said, Sikong Jiu untied the silk handkerchief in her eyes, and her vision brightened suddenly, although there was still a little discomfort in her eyes, but it was much better.

But what surprised her was that the place she was in seemed to have changed, a different gazebo, different flowers and trees, except for the wall.

Wall?

"Grunt", she immediately turned around, Sikong Jiu's magnified face suddenly startled her, and she sat in a daze, her heart seemed to stop for a moment.

"Sikong Shizi?"

After a while, she seemed to have just found her voice, and the expression on her face was a little richer.

Sikong Jiu was originally a little nervous, but when he thought about it, what was there for him to be nervous, he was the famous ninth son, and it should be the woman in front of him if he was nervous.

"It's the master, what does the queen mother think of the newly repaired mansion? Isn't it ......"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, the hair in front of him moved with the wind, and the evil eyebrows and eyes and magnificent lips formed a beautiful painting.

But Jingwu didn't appreciate such a painting, only to see her frowning and looking at Sikong Jiu, listening to him introduce the characteristics of this house one by one, there was no superfluous expression on her face, and she didn't say a word.

"Needless to say, what the mourning family doesn't understand is why the prince brought the mourning family here, and pretended to be the maid of the mourning family, if the prince doesn't give the mourning family an explanation, otherwise the mourning family will report to Your Majesty, and I hope Your Majesty will give the mourning family an understanding."

Jing Wu's sudden angry words made the excited Sikong Jiu's face stiffen, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, he had never been so frustrated, and now he had been repeatedly frustrated by a married woman.

Someone once asked him what it was like to be frustrated, he sneered, raised an evil arc, and said: Ye is destined to be happy in this life, because Ye is Sikong Jiu, and the name Sikong Jiu is destined not to be frustrated.

He was so arrogant at the time, because he was different from others, everyone said this since he was a child, he was used to this, and all of a sudden such a change made him feel uncomfortable.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the woman's back again.

"Three times, the master only gives you three chances to leave, and this is the third time."

After a long time, he chuckled, sat in the position just now, took the soaked brocade handkerchief on the side, and put it on his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were always filled with a smile, very faint, so faint that it was almost invisible.

He is not a person who can hurt the wind and the moon, he learns poetry to fight for the anger of the moment, and he learns the piano for his mother's liking, because although his mother Ye Song is also talented, she is a complete music idiot, and she doesn't know anything about music and rhythm, but she likes musical instruments very much, especially the guzheng guqin and the like.

Although Sikong Ming, the king of Chu, can do it, he is not very proficient, so for the sake of future ear blessings, Ye Song began to cultivate Sikong Jiu since he was a child, and he was inspired to educate him into an all-round genius.

However, Sikong Jiu lived up to expectations, he was a gifted genius, he learned everything quickly, and he didn't have to worry about it at all, but his hard career began.

The stars were falling at night, the black-gray mist was hovering around the sky like a veil, and the sound of crickets could still be heard in my ears.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a piano in her ears, this technique from far to near seemed to have been heard somewhere, extremely familiar, Jing Wu frowned and thought carefully, she didn't have to think about it, but she was awakened by a nightmare just now, and she never fell asleep again, and she had to rely on some things to fall asleep in a daze.

After waiting for a long time, the sound of the piano did not stop, but kept playing, occasionally hearing one or two noises, she guessed, maybe it was because of the stiff fingers after playing for a long time, after all, after playing for so long, even the iron beaten people could not bear it.

She was a little curious about who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and played the piano, whether she was awakened by a nightmare like her, but then she laughed to herself.

The summer night is not cold, but a little hot, even the breeze is hot, she got up and wore a white coat, long hair sat in front of the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and felt a lot of emotion in her heart.