Chapter Eighty-Three: Misunderstanding

In a moment of distraction, Ju was bumped down. Dangerously knocked to the wall of the compartment, you might as well be caught by a pair of powerful arms, and with it, you will enter a warm embrace.

The heat in his ears flicked: "Why are you so careless, sit tight." ”

Ju screamed, pushed his hands outward, shrank far into the corner, looked up, and saw Xu Qiyuan retracting his arm frozen in the air as if nothing had happened, a self-deprecating smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't look at her, and whispered almost inaudibly: "That's it, hate me?" ”

Ju Qiang turned his face away, and unexpectedly remembered the question that Zhu asked her before getting into the car: "If it weren't for Xu Qiyuan, would the fourth sister marry willingly?" ”

For a long time, from the two little guesses to the cardamom years, Ju has long known that the person who will become his husband, called Xu Qiyuan, has never thought of the second possibility.

When my father quit the marriage, he knew that he didn't have to marry Xu Qiyuan. It feels faintly meaningless, but there is not the slightest thought of marrying someone else.

Could it be, really, like Xu Qiyuan?!

Ju's heart was pounding, and all the blood instantly rushed to the brain, and he was dizzy, but he didn't hate this feeling.

Secretly aimed at Xu Qiyuan, and saw that his baby face was expressionless, his eyes were lowered, and the old monk was in a state of flux, as if he was a chrysanthemum.

Ju couldn't help but be angry, okay, I don't want to talk to you yet.

The two people regarded each other as air, until the carriage arrived at the Xu Mansion, they didn't look at each other, they got out of the carriage, entered the door one after the other, returned to the new house, and washed their own, respectively, one facing inward, the other facing outward, but it was a back-to-back posture.

Ju put his hands around his shoulders, and somehow, he felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his heart was cold. There were two tears in his eyes, and they flowed out like that, silently, wetting most of the pillow.

Ju cried tiredly, until the dawn of the day fell asleep, when he opened his eyes, Xu Qiyuan was no longer there, a sourness rushed straight to his eyes, almost cried out again, Ju Qiang endured the astringency, kept silently reading, I am the daughter of the family, I am the daughter of the family......

After repeating it dozens of times, the mood was a little calmer, Ju picked up the mirror, and as expected, the two eyes were swollen like peaches.

With a little powder, he couldn't hide his haggard face, Ju didn't want to be seen in such an embarrassed appearance, so he scattered the subordinates who were waiting and wandered around the Xu Mansion alone.

Compared with the mansion, the Xu mansion is particularly cramped. Except for a few gardens where the lords lived, there seems to be only one back garden in the entire mansion that is worth visiting.

Xufu Garden is more than half a chip higher than the house, several generations of operation, everywhere you can see ingenuity, where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, often the willows and flowers are bright, and it is a scenery again.

The green grass between the sparse trees, there must be stone tables and wooden benches under the branches, the place where the pavilion is built can often have an unobstructed view of the nearby scenery, and the strange flowers can be seen everywhere, at most two or three kinds of flowers are planted in one place, full of bright colors and not cluttered.

Ju walked along, stopping from time to time to enjoy the scenery, and the depressed mood gradually dissipated.

That's, what?

Under a bush of low trees, dotted with blue flowers, there is a flower shovel on the ground, next to the flower shovel there is a field, the soil is obviously slightly lighter than the color next to it, it must have been newly renovated.

The ghost made a difference, Ju stretched out his hand to lift the flower shovel, touched and touched with both hands, and after a while, he dug into the ground violently, and in an instant he dug a pit in the newly turned dirt place.

Throwing away the flower shovel, Ju leaned down and shouted at the pit: "Xu Qiyuan, you bastard~"

"Xu Qiyuan, you bastard!" "Xu Qiyuan, you bastard!"

shouted three times in a row, and some beads of sweat oozed from the chrysanthemum's forehead, and wiped it with his sleeve. He smiled stupidly, hehe, grabbed the shovel, and filled the soil back.

Finally, he stepped on it with his feet, and walked back refreshed, and said in his heart, what a good place, and he would come to play every day in the future.

After Ju vented, he was in a good mood, and he ate a lot of food at noon, and the people in the Xu Mansion who watched it were all happy, and the young master should be happy now. The young lady didn't eat in the morning, and thought that the whole house was going to be hungry again.

After dinner, Ju set up the piano and entertained himself, only played the song of the phoenix and played it again, it was unusually smooth, and before he knew it, the sky was dark, and he couldn't see the strings clearly.

Ju hooked his little finger, closed the end of the note, and wanted to call a maid to hold the lamp to set the meal, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, he was startled. Outside the door, the black crowd was crowded with people under the Xu Mansion, almost no place to stand, but there was no sound, and many people still had tears on their faces.

Seeing her come out, the old housekeeper blinked his old eyes vigorously and said, "Hurry up and disperse, it's time for the young lady to eat." ”

The people dispersed obediently, but it was unusual, not as usual, bowing their heads to and fro, and from time to time someone looked up at Ju. His eyes were full of adoration and admiration.

Ju Qiao's face was slightly red, staying in Xu Mansion, it didn't seem so bad?!

During the meal, a group of maids and grandmothers surrounded her, watching her eat intently, Ju Po said a little embarrassedly: "Why are you serving so much more today than a few days ago?" ”

A housekeeper stepped forward and replied respectfully: "In the afternoon, everyone listened to the fairy song played by the young lady, and they all wanted to do something for the young lady. ”

Ju was overjoyed by what she said, put down her chopsticks, and said softly: "Don't want these many people in the future, I have to practice the piano every day, and I can often hear it in the future." ”

The housekeeper saw Ju and her face pleasant, and her courage grew, and she followed: "That's really a blessing for the little ones, and the young lady has a really good temper." ”

Do you have a good temper? Ju laughed twice, and the housekeeper flattered again: "The young lady really looks like the young master when she laughs." ”

With a "bang", just as he was stepping on a mine, Ju's face instantly blackened, and he pulled all the dishes to the ground with one hand.

The lady in charge knelt down in fear, slapped her face while pleading: "The little one is wrong, the little one is ...... this broken mouth."

Juyan lit a raging fire, and only spit out two words: "Get out!" ”

The housekeeper didn't dare to say much, and led a group of frightened pale maids and daughters-in-law out.

The maids stood outside the door, looking at each other, and heard a faint noise in the room, and the housekeeper looked heartbroken and whispered: "That's an antique vase from the Sui Dynasty......

Before the words fell, there was a crackling sound, and the housekeeper's eyes straightened: "I won't dismantle the agarwood table and chairs." ”

After a while, it finally quieted down, and after a while, there was an exclamation, and the housekeeper was stunned. Auntie, it's okay if you tear down the house, in case you have three long and two short, young master...... Thinking of this, the housekeeper shivered, and was about to rush in, but Ju's roar came: "Don't come in." ”

forcibly retracted her feet, and the housekeeper saw that the light in the master's room was dark, and there was no movement for a long time, Zhiju fell asleep, and quietly retreated with a group of maids and daughters-in-law.

Xu Qiyuan returned to the house in the middle of the night, the old housekeeper didn't dare to sleep, he kept waiting, seeing this ancestor with a black face, he knew that the young master was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare to say more.

Xu Qiyuan didn't let him go, and asked coldly, "What did the young lady do today?" ”

The old housekeeper said: "I wandered in the garden in the morning, had dinner, and played a whole afternoon of music, according to the school's teaching grandmother, it was a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", and I played it dozens of times over and over again. ”

Phoenix Seeking Phoenix......

Xu Qiyuan was suddenly in a good mood, a childlike smile appeared on the baby's face, and he said softly: "What happened later?" ”

The old housekeeper frowned and said, "Later, when I was having dinner, for some reason, I was kind and pleasant a moment ago, and suddenly I lost my temper. ”

Xu Qiyuan's feet as he walked towards the bedroom paused slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You can tell me in detail." ”

The old housekeeper carefully repeated the conversation between the housekeeper and Ju, and when he finished speaking, he found that the young master had completely left him.

Xu Qiyuan Zhou's body was full of gloom, and the night was like a ghost, the old housekeeper was frightened, his upper and lower lips touched, but his throat seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't pronounce a syllable.

Xu Qiyuan's heart was extremely angry, he played the phoenix for an afternoon, and the next person lost his temper when he said that the smile was similar, could it be that he had someone else in his heart? !

Ju was wearing a pure white profane clothes, tossing and turning on the bed, Xu Qiyuan, this ghost, didn't come back so late, he must have gone all day drinking...... Just pondering, the door was pushed open suddenly, and the startled Ju immediately sat up, and saw a black shadow standing by the door, Ju blinked, and fell back on the bed, covered his face, this bastard!

That figure, that posture, is definitely Xu Qiyuan, too lazy to pay attention to him, Ju turned over, and simply left his back to Xu Qiyuan.

Xu Qiyuan's cloudy face flashed with a little spark, and he approached Ju dangerously, but Ju didn't notice it, and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt.

Xu Qiyuan sat on the edge of the bed, didn't say a word, stared at Ju's back, his hands into fists, so close, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch it, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could hug him in his arms, but no matter what, he couldn't reach out.

From the moment Xu Qiyuan entered the room, Ju was like a wild cat with fried hair, and his body became extremely sensitive, but he didn't feel Xu Qiyuan's existence at all, and he couldn't smell any movement for a long time, Ju Xin said, is this guy out? I couldn't help but sit up.

Ju was slightly stunned, what's wrong with this guy? With his head bowed and his face covered with his hands, he sat silently on the edge of the bed.

Stretching out his finger and poking Xu Qiyuan, Ju said softly: "Hey, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xu Qiyuan raised his head, leaned over and pressed Ju under him, his lips left dense wet marks on Ju's face, and whispered: "Why, why ......"

Ju felt the wetness on her face, in addition to the kiss of her tongue, there seemed to be another kind of water mark, surging all over her entire face, he, is he crying?.