Yue Niangzi moved her gaze to the man's face.

It was only by this sudden light that she saw the face of the man opposite for the first time.

He was dressed in a black fox fur that seemed to glow with oil, and underneath it was a pale cyan and gray robe.

He seems... It's very cold.

Although it is past the height of summer at this moment, it is also in the night, but it does not look like wearing winter clothes anyway.

Look up.

The complexion is also paler than that of ordinary young boys, with thick eyebrows, peach eyes, and a high nose bridge.

Yue Niangzi retracted her gaze and stared at the missing black porcelain bowl in front of her.

The man on the other side still didn't mean to speak.

She looked up and spoke again.

"Childe, is this unwilling to answer?" She didn't squirm anymore and asked bluntly.

The man also withdrew his gaze and pulled the big to his neck again.

“... Did I say that? He asked, too, his thick eyebrows slightly raised, looking very puzzled.

This kind of doubt is really unpleasant.

Yue Niangzi laughed softly again and said, "Childe naturally didn't, it was the little woman who was abrupt." She respectfully admitted her mistake.

Abruptness?

This is not abrupt.

It's clearly disgust and disgust, although she is respectful and kind, but the occasional impatience from the bottom of her eyes is unnegligible.

Although she thought she was hiding it well.

A smile tugged at his lips, like a cat teasing a mouse, provided that the mouse was alive.

"It's not abrupt." He spoke softly, still in those slow tones, so that no one could hear the joy and anger.

Don't be abrupt, you can go on.

Yue Niangzi was even more impatient, and this impatience had to be endured, she exhaled and lowered her eyes again.

The man gathered his clothes again, and then spoke slowly, "You know the East and West Hou Mansion." He asked.

Yue Niangzi glanced up at him, "I know." "But I only know a little, not much." ”

"The East and West Mansion is the largest mansion in the East and West Cities in Beijing, and was later given to the two marquis by the Holy Lord." She spoke again, but at the moment she was questioning, "Isn't the Hou Mansion deserted?" ”

She heard Mr. Storyteller in Qi County say, "That thing has two marquis, one main text, and one main martial arts." In the end, he committed treason, and all the houses were destroyed. She continued.

"Why are you still here....." she turned her head to look at the blind woman sitting upright on the stool, "why do you still say that these two flavors come from there?" ”

Treason is drunkenness, and the mastermind should be divided into five horses, the whole house should be beheaded, and everything in the family should be confiscated.

This good Wu Yuemei, Fuguilian, should be able to sell for a good price.

The man did not answer.

The atmosphere became solemn again, and I don't know how long it took for the man to move again when the burning oil lamp was dimmed again.

It's still the lid lifting, the lamp.

"This is before the East and West Mansions were all over the place." He still spoke slowly, still speaking clearly, but this time he spit out the four words "full of copies" very heavily.

Can get these two flavors from these two mansions-

Probably he has a good relationship with those two prefectures, and he should be sad that someone close to him has suffered such misfortune.

Somehow, my heart also became a little uncomfortable, and the familiar smell that made her feel close and familiar came from the mansion that had been destroyed-

It's so sad.

"Don't be too sad, after all... The deceased is gone. She clutched her cuffs and didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, he turned his head and shouted to the old woman, "Another bowl of sugar water." She stood up with the bowl in her hand, "The deceased is gone, but I can still see the things in the deceased's house, and I also have a thought." ”

She held the bowl over.

"Then I'll have a bowl too." Chunxi, whose feet were a little sore at the moment, was also holding a porcelain bowl at this moment.

"The deceased has passed away, but I can still see the things in the deceased's home, and there is also a thought." He muttered and repeated what Mrs. Yue had just said.

"Just think about what is enough." He muttered again, his gaze slowly moving with the figure of Yue Niangzi, "It's true, it's fake, it's real, you shouldn't.... Too much like her. And it shouldn't be.... I found it. He shook his sleeves and pulled the big up again to cover his neck.

Yue Niangzi came back with two bowls of sugar water, and Chunxi followed closely.

"Your bowl is cold, and I called you a bowl again." Yue Niangzi said as she pushed the porcelain bowl in front of the man.

The sugar water is still warm, not hot, and you won't feel uncomfortable holding it in your hands.

Yue Niangzi sat down with a porcelain bowl, and Chunxi also sat next to Yue Niangzi.

The man also picked up the wooden spoon at this moment and sent it into his mouth one by one, his movements were unhurried, both steady and elegant.

The action was very eye-catching, at least more pleasing than the words that came out of his mouth.

Yue Niangzi also picked up the wooden spoon, "It's really rare, this idea is also quite good, I like it very much, although I have nothing to do with that thing." She put the sugar water into her mouth, and the aroma was even richer than the bowl just now.

"What if?" The man said.

"What if?" Yue Niangzi was puzzled.

"What if you really have a connection with that second house?" He looked up and asked, and as soon as he said this, he saw the woman opposite him look shocked and incredulous.

"It's not funny at all." Yue Niangzi muttered, and continued to bow her head and eat sugar water.

"It's not funny." The man smiled and replied, "It's not funny at all. He added.

Isn't it funny and laughs so much? Chunxi silently ate sugar water and thought about it in her heart.

"It doesn't matter if he has anything to do with it, now that he drinks this family's sugar water, he can be regarded as having a connection." Yue Niangzi put down the bowl and took a handkerchief to wipe her mouth.

The man smiled again, and drank it all in one gulp like the Yue Niangzi, and slammed the porcelain bowl on the table.

The sound was very loud, and the blind old lady in front of the cart really ignored it.

Chunxi also finished drinking, learning that they usually knocked the bowl on the table, which looked quite heroic.

"It's boring, and it's not like I'm going to war." Yue Niangzi pouted and preached.

"Women can't go to war." Chunxi answered, "So, this is a kind of catharsis, congratulations on our successful arrival in Los Angeles." She raised the bowl again, and the lady also raised the bowl, and the man was also leaning on them at the moment.

The bowl is an empty bowl, let alone a bowl for drinks.

The three of them collided with each other, slamming the bowl on the table again, as if venting some kind of emotion.

Three porcelain bowls, one broken, and the broken one was only the man's.

Men are naturally stronger.

This time the sound was louder than before, and the bowl was broken, but the old woman still didn't stop it.

"Grandma knows you." Yue Niangzi clapped her hands, "Otherwise, how would she make such a mellow sugar water." ”

The man nodded in acknowledgement.