He Wanying saw that Xiao Jinyue had been admiring the painting over there, thinking that she was deliberately delaying time, so she said impatiently, "Xiao Jinyue, you said, when will this rain stop?" You're not going to have everybody here with you until tonight, are you? ”

Xiao Jinyue glanced at her casually, "What's the hurry, this rain is so heavy, and it won't stop for a while, and I can't leave anyway, so it's not bad to take the opportunity to stay here and take a look at the paintings, or to appreciate the exquisite jewelry in the store." ”

When the lady present heard it, she felt that what she said made sense, it was raining so hard outside, even if there was an umbrella, she would definitely be drenched in soup as soon as she went out.

The eight-sided shopkeeper didn't want to see anyone making trouble in the store, so he hurriedly invited the little two in the store to bring tea and pastries, and said with a smile, "This rain will not stop for a while and a half, and the shop has prepared some tea and pastries, everyone can sit down for the time being, take a sip of tea, and rest with some snacks." ”

The people present were not in a hurry to leave, and when they saw that what the shopkeeper said was reasonable, after thanking them, they all sat down to drink tea and chat.

Nan'an Shizi sat bored, and asked the shopkeeper to take out a set of chess, and pulled the prince of Zhenguo to play chess.

He Wanying snorted in her heart, let Xiao Jinyue's slut be proud for a while for the time being, anyway, the rain is so heavy today, it is impossible to stop, and when she wins the gamble, see how that slut can laugh.

Xiao Jinyue didn't know what she was thinking, but even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

Picking up the painting, Xiao Jinyue admired it, and secretly pricked his finger with a silver needle, secretly staining a drop of blood on the back of the scroll. At the same time, he was full of praise, "This painting is really comfortable to look at, and it reminds me of a poem that suits the occasion - where the rain passes through the sky and the clouds break, this color will be the future." ”

No one saw it, a faint white light circled around the painting Xiao Jinyue was holding, and then shot out from the lobby of Fengxiang Pavilion, and flew quickly towards the sky against the heavy rain.

Xiao Jinyue kept chasing the white light with her eyes until she couldn't see it, then she raised the corners of her mouth and put her heart down.

Lord Minghua saw that Xiao Jinyue had been staring outside, and out of curiosity, she also looked over.

All you can see is the pouring rain.

It's been raining for a month, and I don't know what's there to see.

After thinking about it, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Jinyue, are you watching the sky?" ”

Xiao Jinyue retracted her gaze and smiled, "In another quarter of an hour, this rain will stop." ”

Lord Minghua looked happy, "Really? ”

He Wanying, who had been paying attention to the movement here, said disdainfully, "Xiao Jinyue, you said that the rain will stop in a quarter of an hour?" Did Zhou Gong tell you in a dream? But everyone knows that dreams can't be taken seriously, and you're not ashamed to say it. ”

Xiao Jinyue glanced at her with a smile, and said with a pun, "Is it true, won't you know in a quarter of an hour?" Rest assured, the bet is written in black and white, and it is signed and drawn, and no one can rely on it. ”

Although the prince of Zhenguo was playing chess, he had been secretly paying attention to the movements here, and when he heard Xiao Jinyue's words, his hand holding the chess pieces paused almost invisibly, and then played casually.

He Wanying snorted again, and walked away with the maid.

Xiao Jinyue didn't care about her, and chatted casually with Lord Minghua while drinking tea.

Time passed imperceptibly, and suddenly a lady shouted in surprise, "Look, the rain has become a lot lighter, and it seems that it is really about to stop." ”

Everyone took a look at it, and it was really. What used to be a heavy rain has now turned into a drizzle.

He Wanying chuckled in her heart, but it was not unheard of before thinking of this situation, she calmed down again, and said loudly, "Don't be too happy, maybe the drizzle will turn into heavy rain again." ”

When everyone heard this, their faces were pleasantly surprised. Indeed, He Wanying is right, in the past month, the heavy rain has sometimes turned into a drizzle, but every time when everyone thought it would stop, it would suddenly become heavier.

Xiao Jinyue looked up at the sky, a bright smile appeared on her face, and then she stood up, walked quickly down the lobby, and walked outside.

"Wow, the rain has really stopped." A young man in Tsing Yi was curious, and ran outside to take a look, and saw that the drizzle was gone. He stretched out his hands in disbelief and tried to feel the rain, but his hands were dry, and he didn't receive a trace of rain, so he was sure that the rain had really stopped, so he couldn't help but shout out in surprise.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and after reacting, they also stood up and walked out quickly.

Nan'an Shizi, who was playing chess, heard that the rain had stopped, where could he still sit still, threw the chess pieces in his hand, and said to the prince of Zhenguo, "Chengting, the rain has stopped, go quickly, go out and see if it's true." ”

Nan An Shizi walked briskly outside, and Lu Chengting followed unhurriedly.

Someone was pleasantly surprised, "Look, isn't the sun coming out soon?" ”

Outside Fengxiang Pavilion, a group of boys and girls were looking up at the sky one by one, and the discussion was getting louder and louder, and even the people in the shops next to them were alarmed. Curious, everyone walked out.

Soon, the clouds receded, and a bright sun emerged from behind the thick clouds, dyeing half of the clouds red, and the golden sun shone down on the earth little by little.

"Wow, look, look, there's a rainbow." Those with sharp eyes have already noticed that a rainbow is slowly emerging from the clouds, and everyone thinks that the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple rainbow glow is not so charming again.

"I didn't expect that the rain that had been falling for a whole month finally stopped."

"Fortunately, if the rain doesn't stop, I'm worried that my house will collapse."

"It's like, it's raining all day and night, and I feel like I'm getting moldy."

The rain stopped, the sun came out after a long absence, and the whole street was stirred, and everyone came out, standing in the sun and talking, with a smile on their faces that had not been seen for a long time.

The sky is clear, and everyone is happy, except for He Wanying. The face that was still quite delicate, at this time it was blue and black, and it was obviously angry in his heart.

Xiao Jinyue lowered her head and slowed down for a while, then she felt that her dizzy head was better. Although she was a little dizzy, she felt that it was worth it when she saw the sunny day she hadn't seen for a long time.

However, if it is not necessary, it is better to use it as little as possible in the future.

Three days ago, when Xiao Jinyue was learning embroidery at home, his finger was inadvertently punctured by a needle. The five-year-old brother was painting at the time, and saw that her hand was bleeding, so he took an unwanted sketch to help Xiao Jinyue wipe his hands.

Xiao Jinyue teased him on a whim and asked him what thank you gift he wanted.

Five-year-old Xiao Nanyi sighed and said that it would be good if the heavy rain could turn into light rain, and he wanted to go out shopping to buy rock sugar gourds to eat.

Xiao Jinyue casually comforted him, "Don't worry, the heavy rain will turn into light rain......"

Who knew that the words fell, Xiao Jinyue felt a dizziness in her mind, and a hidden light circled around the painting in her hand and flew into the sky. It didn't take long for the torrential rain to turn into a light rain.

Xiao Jinyue was stunned for a moment, looked down at the sketch in his hand, and the five-year-old brother was drawn on the rice paper, holding a bamboo umbrella to buy rock sugar gourds on the street, and it was raining lightly in the sky.