She returned the box to Chang Feng, "I didn't have the intention of settling with your master, and I will give you the opportunity to make meritorious contributions." Then, his elbow pushed Chang Feng's chest, and he deliberately instructed, "Don't tell your master that I found the box." ”

"Huh?" Chang Feng didn't quite understand what she was doing. The master came all the way to Nanning, just to ask Rong Qingyi an uncertain answer in person, this lock is of deep meaning to the master, if the master knows that Miss Rong Sheng helped find it, he will definitely be grateful to Miss Rong Sheng. It's a good time for the master to owe favors, but Miss Rong Sheng doesn't have a good grasp of it......

"What a stunned person. Rong Sheng glanced up and down a few times/Changfeng, who was unguarded, and secretly thought that this guy had his own opinions, and the words he had explained to her were deaf. "Changfeng, I reminded you, don't say what you shouldn't say. In case your master asks me how I know about the little golden lock, I can only tell the truth and sell you. ”

According to Miss Rong Sheng's temperament, since she can say it, she will definitely be able to do it. Simple Changfeng, who could be her opponent? After a few words, she was defeated and compromised: "Miss, my subordinates understand. With that, he wrapped the wooden box in a handkerchief and stuffed it under his long sleeves.

Rong Sheng was very satisfied with Changfeng's eyesight, and after returning along the same road and crossing the high wall out of the Jiang Mansion, he talked about another trivial matter, "What about Shopkeeper Tao, where have you settled her? Jiang Wan is dead, her revenge has been avenged, and sooner or later she will be known by several elders if she stays in the mansion, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate." In this way, you can go with me to see if she is resting, and ask her what she plans to do in the future. ”

"The renovated West Courtyard. Chang Feng looked sideways, and couldn't help but glance at Miss Rong Sheng twice, the white moonlight poured on her face, as if dyed with a brilliant light, and it was not very real. He swallowed, panicked, his heart racing.

Miss Rong Sheng has a lot of means, but she has clear grievances. Tao shopkeeper pit Rong Sanye, Miss Rong Sheng did not mention the old things after smoking five whips, to give Tao shopkeeper a place to live, for Tao shopkeeper revenge, on this mind, how many people in Nanning can compare to her open-mindedness?

Is the master's eyes on the top of his head, and he can't see Miss Rong Sheng'......s goodness? Looking for Rong Qingyi for more than two months, didn't he show up early? What's more, Rong Qingyi doesn't know people clearly, but he likes the hypocritical Jiang Yehan, and he doesn't have the master's share in his heart at all, why can't the master think of hanging himself on a tree with a crooked neck?

Miss Rong Sheng took care of the injured master, tried her best to find the token that the master was tied to, and paid silently for the master, he saw it in his eyes. While regretting it, he regretted that he couldn't say that he could not move his master to accept Miss Rong Sheng.

Changfeng made up a big drama in his brain, and Rong Sheng, who walked side by side, didn't know at all.

Rong Mansion, secluded courtyard.

Since the pottery shopkeeper came back from the yamen, he was depressed all day long. originally lost her face, at least she had the belief in revenge to support her to live, but now that Jiang Mansion has fallen and Jiang Wan has died, she has revenge, it seems that there is nothing that can affect her emotions and make her feel meaningful.

The bottom of my empty heart seems to be missing something, and I can't sleep all night. Pushing open the window, the familiar figure still sat above the courtyard wall.

On the first day she lived here, she had nightmares at night, dreaming of the cruel scene of Jiang Wan peeling her face, and she was so shocked that she broke out in a cold sweat, and in the process of going out to breathe, she had no intention of meeting this special man.

He is handsome, his eyebrows are like distant mountains and eyes like stars, and his thin lips under the bridge of his nose have a faint smile. Looking up, a pot of sake enters the throat, and the long sleeves fly away, like a fairy in a painting.

She has read countless people, but she has never seen such a chic person in the world, and in just a moment, his back was engraved in her surprised eyes, and she could never forget it.

Stuck in a remote yard, living like a year. During the long wait, she stole a glance at the man to pass the time. Today, for some reason, her brain was hot and she walked to the courtyard wall.

The high priest heard the footsteps and looked back. It seems that these days, this masked little girl has been hiding in the dark and quietly watching him, and he is not affected and simply ignores it. I never thought that she would take the initiative to come over today. He sat precariously at the top of the wall, looking down at her from above.

The shopkeeper raised his head and looked at him.

Both of them have unavoidable hardships and can't speak normally.

The high priest took out the small flute tied around his waist and put it under the tip of his nose, and a beautiful song overflowed from the hole in the flute. The magic is that the music score is subdued and frustrated, like the voice of speaking, and the meaning is accurately expressed. "Who are you, and why do you live here?"

The shopkeeper Tao's eyes widened, she only heard the storyteller in the building talk about the flute, and it was amazing. What I saw with my own eyes was breathtaking. If she learns to speak with her nose and flute, won't she have to be dumb and bullied anymore? She folded her hands in a supplication gesture and pointed to her mouth and then to his flute.

"Do you want to learn?" the high priest asked her, blowing his flute.

She nodded urgently.

The high priest played with the flute stick, rotating it between his fingers, and then blew the flute, "I don't want to teach." "He had no leisure to teach someone he didn't know, and he had no reason to teach.

The shopkeeper Tao was in a hurry, bent his legs and knelt on the ground and kowtowed. She couldn't make a sound, she couldn't express her mood directly by speaking, and she could only rely on her actions to beg him.

The high priest was accustomed to killing, and saw through life and death. A few bangs on the head seemed insignificant to him. There was a cold emotion in the low tone, "Is this kneeling begging me, or kneeling to threaten me?"

The shopkeeper raised his head in a panic, and the bruised marks on his head were stained with crumbs, and he looked a little embarrassed. She hurriedly waved her hand and shook her head, worried that he would misunderstand and refuse to teach.

"Do you know the origin of the nose flute? It is rumored that a man who cut out his tongue and sounded his love by blowing a flute through his nostrils in order to prevent his beloved woman from marrying someone else. I learned the nose flute, also because of a woman, why do you want to learn? What is the difference if you can't make a voice if you don't have a common heart and are worthy of guarding? People who believe in you only need a look is enough, and people who don't believe in you will not be able to say anything. ”

The high priest inexplicably thought of Rong Qingyi, he cut his tongue and failed to retain Rong Qingyi's determination to leave, learning the nose flute stemmed from a breath of pressure in his heart, he wanted to prove to Rong Qingyi that every hexagram calculated was destiny!

The shopkeeper Tao was deflated and knelt on the spot and lost his mind. He's right, she's disfigured like this, and what man will pay attention to her, let alone marry her, what's the use of her learning the nose flute? It's just a waste of time. She shrugged, the lonely figure reflected on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a voice at the door: "Tao Qing, guess, who came to see you?"