Since the war at the border pass has been suspended, Su Mingjin's family letters have gradually increased. Although each letter is still only a few sentences, on the whole, the messenger comes more often.

Holding the moon set up the piano for Su Jinyin, and was quite emotional: "The eldest young master took a fancy to such an indifferent person, but he didn't expect to be so careful. The piano he picked is the most in line with your heart, Miss. ”

Su Jinyin lowered his head and plucked the strings twice, and said with a smile: "He is my brother, so he naturally understands me." My brother has been going to the border for some time, and the medicine sachet I made before leaving must not be of much use. You helped me prepare the cloth and medicine, I did it again this time, and when the messenger came back, I entrusted it to him. ”

Holding the moon nodded in response.

Zhi Wei came over with a cloak and reminded Su Jinyin: "Miss, today is Miss Zhou's banquet. ”

"I did forget. Su Jinyin stood up and asked Zhi Wei, "Have you prepared a birthday gift for the Wednesday girl?"

"The slave and maid prepared three things. Miss, take a look. Zhi Wei took a thin piece of paper from under her cloak and handed it over.

Su Jinyin thought it was very good, so he chose one of them at random. She turned to look at the moon.

Holding the moon said consciously: "Miss, you can take Zhiwei with you." The slave will help you prepare the ingredients for the medicine sachet. ”

"Good. Choose a turquoise outer cloth, black for the inner cloth, and a larger black cloth. Su Jinyin instructed carefully.

Zhu Yue wrote them down one by one.

Zhi Wei suggested on the side: "Miss, why don't you just embroider the two pieces of cloth with moire, so that the eldest young master can use any color on any side." ”

"Well, that's what I thought. Holding the moon, you can prepare according to this. Su Jinyin glanced at Zhiwei approvingly.

The holding moon next to him lowered his head to hide the loss in his eyes.

She didn't know that Su Jinyin had already withdrawn her gaze at this time and looked at her again.

But Su Jinyin didn't say anything. Then, she led Zhiwei out of the door.

The Wednesday girl who celebrated her birthday was the sister-in-law of Su Jinyin's best friend Zhou Xinrui. In fact, the three of them had a very good relationship when they were young. Time flies, and what changes is not only the appearance of growing up, but also the sincerity of each other.

Su Jinyin followed the Wednesday girl's maid out of the table alone, and when she arrived in the garden, but she didn't see the Wednesday girl, she was even more sure of her judgment.

This Wednesday girl is not the third sister in the cardamom years after all.

The autumn breeze blew across the lake in the garden, and the water rippled along the angler's line.

The hook was pulled up, and a lively fish was pulled out of the water.

The angler places the fish in a barrel next to him, reloads the bait, and continues to flick the hook into the water.

His luck seemed to be good, and immediately another fish bit the hook.

"Miss Sue. After the second fish was pulled up, the angler turned around and looked at Su Jinyin behind him, his eyes were shining, as if she was standing in front of him was starry and moonlight, and his face was full of soft light.

"Look, is this just the one who wishes to take the bait?" Qin Ziyan looked at Su Jinyin with some expectation.

He probably hoped that she would say something that would conform to his words.

In his previous life, Su Jinyin said such things.

In this life, it is clear, she will not say any more.

Su Jinyin took a few steps forward and walked to Qin Ziyan's side. She stretched out her hand and pointed to another small basket next to the barrel and said, "Third Highness, you don't use a straight hook, and second, there is a bait hanging on the hook." Where does the bait come from?"

"That's right. Miss Su was right. Qin Ziyan nodded in agreement. His eyes were full of pampering, and then he added, "But it's not, but I am." ”

"Even if you keep rejecting me, I will never give up. Miss Su, I know that your heart is not in me now, but as long as you don't agree to get married, I won't give up for a day. Qin Ziyan swore an oath.

Su Jinyin was not interested. She turned around and said, "The little woman won't disturb the elegance of fishing for the Third Highness." ”

Qin Ziyan didn't expect that he would be so stubborn, and he only got such a cold answer. He clenched his fists, and finally broke the ninja skill.

Catching up with Su Jinyin in three or two steps, he took her hand and forced her to turn around and look at him.

"You like my imperial uncle so much, and you don't even want to give me a chance?" his tender peach blossom eyes were a little more hurt.

Su Jinyin took out his hand and said to Qin Ziyan, "Your Highness, the little girl will go first." ”

Again and again, again and again, the three queens continued to refuse, making Qin Ziyan's face gloomy.

He looked at the barrel at his feet. The fish in the bucket swam back and forth, swimming freely. This cheerful appearance is like them in the previous life.

He was fishing by the blue pool, and she brought a bamboo basket to feed him.

"Yin Niang, you said that if I learn from Jiang Taigong to fish with a straight hook, will there be fish wishers who will take the bait?"

"I don't know if the fish will take the bait. But Ziyan, when you say this, you are obviously fishing for my little fish. ”

"yes, I'm just fishing for you. I want to fish you and follow me back to the capital. Yin Niang, will you promise me? I want to marry you openly and let you be my wife......"

The past is obviously so deep and heavy on the heart, but those feelings are like dead branches blown by the wind, leaving nothing.

Abandoning the barrel and the fishing rod, Qin Ziyan prepared to leave the Zhou Mansion. But before he left the house, the familiar sound of an argument in the garden made him immediately turn around.

In the garden, the county lord of Lan'an took Su Jinyin's hand, as if he wanted to drag her.

Three steps and two steps, Qin Ziyan scolded loudly while breaking the hand of the county lord of Lan'an: "Lan'an, what are you doing?"

"You don't want to hurt Miss Su!" Qin Ziyan's eyes touched his cousin, Lord Lan'an, and he knew the crux of the matter.

He blocked Su Jinyin behind him and said directly: "Don't target Miss Su because of me." It was me who was pestering her, not what she had done to me. ”

"Cousin, do you really like her?" The county lord of Lan'an actually just helped Su Jinyin, she didn't expect that she would be misunderstood by her sweetheart.

"Yes. It's me who likes her and loves her. Qin Ziyan nodded. When he spoke, he pulled Su Jinyin behind him and completely protected him.

"What about me, what am I?" was as proud as the county lord of Lan'an, although he was a little displeased because he vaguely felt that his cousin was different from Su Jinyin. However, she never thought that if she and Su Jinyin stood together, her cousin would be completely on the other side.

The county lord of Lan'an took a step closer and asked in a sad voice: "My cousin likes her, so where am I in my cousin's heart?"

If it had been another time, Qin Ziyan might not have been so resolute.

But Su Jinyin was behind him, and Qin Ziyan said, "Lan An, you have always been absent from my heart.