Chapter Seventy-Seven: Returning Home with Negative Anger and Meeting a Nobleman
Xiao Qi pinched Xue Yi's water spirit and said, "You, the day before yesterday, I praised you for being a lot smarter, and today it's like this again, Miss, I'll joke with you again." ”
Xue Yi was embarrassed by Xiao Qi's face, and said in a coquettish voice: "Miss, you are teasing me again." ”
Xue Yi turned her head and sat on the bed, letting Xiao Qi say some witticisms that she learned from somewhere,
Seeing that Xue Yi didn't want to take care of herself, Xiao Qi also sat on the bed, thinking about why Zhang Biao had a different attitude the day before yesterday, when Fan Wei came over today, Zhang Biao didn't stay and persuaded himself to go back, which was really a little weird.
Xiao Qi thought in his heart: "Isn't it going to happen again?" Then he shook his head with a smile and muttered that it was impossible.
Fan Wei was still thinking about letting Xiao Qi live here for a long time, it seemed that it was his grandfather's intention, probably because his grandfather wanted him to have more contact with Zhang Biao.
"Miss Seven, Deacon Fan has brought someone to pick you up and take you home."
Xiao Qi got up, opened the door, and saw Ying Yun standing outside the door at some point, "Thank you, Sister Ying Yun." ”
"The slave and maid will retire first, and Mr. and Deacon Fan are now waiting for Miss Seven in front."
Xiao Qi watched Ying Yun walk away, and asked Xue Yi behind him, "Did you sense when she came just now?" ”
Xue Yi shook her head and said she didn't know.
"Forget it, let's go."
"Is Miss going like this? Aren't we cleaning up? ”
Xiao Qi turned around and looked at the bedroom that Zhang Biao had carefully decorated for her, and said helplessly: "Look at the things in this room, how can we bring them here?" ”
"Oh"
Xiao Qi went to the front yard from the back, today Zhang Biao allowed Fan Wei to enter the yard, he was talking and laughing with Zhang Biao, and the nursery rhymes on the side were also basking in the sun leisurely, but they still didn't see Yue Qingyi and Ling'er coming.
Under Zhang Li's instructions, Ling'er didn't dare to let Yue Qingyi entertain guests, and Zhang Biao and Tong Yu didn't care about this, but just told her to have a good rest, and if there was a need, let the subordinates buy it directly.
Xiao Qi walked over and said to the nursery rhyme first: "Sister nursery rhyme, I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you another day." ”
Then he said to Fan Wei: "Uncle Fan, let's go." ”
Ignoring Zhang Biao completely, Zhang Biao coughed lightly and said heartlessly: "What about me?" Ask me? ”
Xiao Qi snorted coldly, turned around, and wanted to walk towards the courtyard gate. I heard Zhang Biao behind him say: "Hey, I also carefully prepared a bedroom for you, you haven't lived for a few days and you're leaving, and you don't talk to me when you leave, you have no conscience." ”
When Xiao Qi heard this in his heart, he was angry again, just now he was still saying to persuade me to go, and now he is saying this kind of useless nonsense, seeing Zhang Biao's smug expression, Xiao Qi said viciously: "I only used the bedroom for two days, and I will still come to live in a few days, brother, you have to clean your forehead, you can't give my room to others." ”
Xiao Qi just wanted to anger Zhang Biao and let him vacate the house, he was going to clean the house for Xiao Qi, this is also Xiao Qi's dream, how can there be any owner to clean the house.
Zhang Biao heard Xiao Qi say this. On the contrary, he was even more proud, and said with a smile: "No need to change the day, you will be back in a few days." ”
Xiao Qi couldn't get any benefit in words, so he simply snorted coldly, too lazy to say anything to him.
Fan Wei smiled awkwardly, "Miss, she..."
"I know, this time I made a trip to trouble Deacon Fan."
"The villain will take his leave first."
Zhang Biao watched a few people walk to the door, but he didn't send it off, and the nursery rhyme said: "You don't care, you don't want anything." ”
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Xiao Qi and Xue Yi were in the carriage, the two of them sat boringly, and Fan Wei did not mention why Xiao Qi did not stay at Zhang Biao's house.
"Miss, are we going to be a guest at King Huinan's house when we go back?"
"I don't know, whatever."
"Doesn't Miss want to go? How did it become casual now? ”
"Because I don't think it seems to have any impact on the outcome or not."
Xiao Qi is not wrong, her current situation, even if she can shirk it once, she can't shirk it a second time.
Xiao Qi looked at the busy people in the capital outside through the screen window, and it seemed really boring if his life was confined to this projectile place.
When I looked at it, I saw an old man with gray hair sitting in a small noodle stall not far away, and I saw that the old man was chatting with the owner of the noodle stall there, and it was not a bad thing to think about it, and a smile appeared on the faces of the two from a distance.
The old man was thin and thin, but he thought about it very healthily, without the slightest hint of old age. There is a glimmer of brilliance in the eyes that have witnessed the vicissitudes of life, as if they are reminiscing about the past experiences and looking forward to everything in the future.
He gestured like a child, telling the people in the stall everything he had seen, preaching with great pleasure, and occasionally stroking his long gray hair.
Xiao Qi looked at the old man frowning, full of suspicion, Xue Yi on the side saw Xiao Qi like this, and asked, "What's wrong with Miss?" ”
After asking, Xue Yi looked in the direction of Xiao Qi's eyes, wanting to find out.
"Strange, strange, why is it not like that?"
"What's not like that?"
Just when Xiao Qi didn't want to watch, he suddenly saw the old man roll up his sleeves, and Xiao Qi exclaimed: "Xue Yi, do you see if the old man in the noodle stall in front of him has a strange pattern on his arm!" ”
Xue Yi looked at it, and there was indeed a strange pattern, which was like an unknown flower, and it was like a text with many strokes.
"Yes, miss."
Xue Yi clapped her hands, "That's right, Uncle Fan, stop now, we met the old man." ”
The groom outside the carriage heard Xiao Qi's shout, first stopped the carriage and looked at Fan Wei on the side.
Fan Wei was stunned for a moment, thought about who the old man was, and then was also very happy, and said, "Miss, where is the anesthetic saint?" ”
Xiao Qi didn't care about any etiquette, turned out of the carriage, and ran towards the noodle stall.
Fortunately, this time Fan Wei only brought two people to pick up Xiao Qi, and the carriage is also the kind of ordinary people, not as luxurious as the official eunuch's house, this is also to hide people's eyes and ears, so as not to get into any trouble, so not many people will care about a woman coming out of the carriage.
Behind her, E Xueyi hurriedly followed, with Fan Wei in front of her, she would not let Xiao Qihu come.
The old man didn't know what he was talking about, and the people in the noodle stall were full of sighs. When Xiao Qi approached, he could hear the old man still retorting: "You don't believe it? I've seen a lot of nobles, and sometimes those nobles are not as happy as us in the market. ”
"Just blow it, look at the rags you are wearing, what other nobles have you seen, have you seen a few low-grade officials on the road, and you should have seen a nobleman?"
What else did the old man want to refute, but he heard Xiao Qi's voice behind him.
"Old man, it turns out that you are really in Beijing!"