There was only one sentence in the note, and Jiang Wu knocked it for a long time, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

How can orange candy enter Jiang's mansion, it is like entering a no-man's land.

She took the note into the cabinet and looked carefully at the oiled paper on the window.

If it is orange candy, it will definitely hook its waist and wave at the person behind it. After the person behind came up with a faint lamp, he looked at her dilapidated window seriously, and commanded with a serious face.

Thinking of this scene, she couldn't help but chuckle under her breath.

When she arrived in the courtyard, she found that the door that was broken by Jiang Yuying yesterday had also been repaired. I searched left and right, but I didn't see a note.

*

Prime Minister's house.

Tangtang was bored copying Buddhist scriptures, and muttered softly to Mo Huai on the side: "After returning from Jiangnan, Gongzi asked me to copy it every day." I just made a small mistake, isn't it enough for Childe to punish me for half a month. The vocabulary in this sutra is jerky and difficult to understand, and it is much more torturous than copying poetry. ”

Mo Huai didn't reply, but just seriously put away the Buddhist scriptures that Tangtang had copied.

Tangtang bit the pen, his eyes full of pain: "Just copy it, what is going on with Childe checking one by one every day." I thought Childe wouldn't read it, but I was lazy last time, and Childe actually pointed it out to me directly. How could anyone really memorize these dry Buddhist scriptures......"

Mo Huai said lightly: "Childe will never forget." ”

Tangerine's eyes froze for a moment, and then he began to write, seeing that the words were already dancing with his eyebrows.

Mo Huai didn't stop it at all.

Well, there is one more template that Childe will copy in the future.

When Tangerine Candy finished copying the Buddhist scriptures under his hand, Mo Huai ruthlessly put them away.

Tangerine's eyes widened, watching Mo Huai treat the pile of things she copied as if he were treating some kind of treasure. Until Mo Huai was gone for a long time, Tangtang was still biting the pen.

This person...... You won't like her!?

Men who have crushes are terrible.

*

"Bang-"

Mo Huai knocked on the door of the study and said calmly, "Childe." ”

A faint voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Mo Huai handed over the Buddhist scripture in his hand: "Tangerine Candy's transcription today, if Gongzi doesn't mention it today, her handwriting tomorrow should be more and more free." ”

Xie Yuwan looked at the Buddhist scriptures in his hand with very light eyes, and flipped through one or two.

"Nothing."

Without hearing any instructions, Mo Huai's hand holding the sword moved: "Childe, in two days, Jiang Mansion will be looking for teeth." ”

To find a tooth is to buy slaves and maids.

Xie Yuwan responded lightly: "Has Chenlian come to Chang'an these days?" ”

Mo Huai's eyes froze.

Morning Lotus is the best Dark Guard cultivated in the Dark Guard Camp after the Chilling Cicada. When she came out of those bones, Chenlian was only thirteen years old, and now three years later, she is only sixteen years old.

She gave birth to a beautiful face, loved to kill, and had a small scar on her forehead.

The cold cicada is already secretly protecting Miss, and people like Chenlian are too cruel to put them next to Miss. But Mo Huai didn't dare to question Childe's decision, his tone was as usual: "Yes." ”

He thought that this time, he would be like a cold cicada, and secretly arrange it to the side of the young lady.

But before he could go down to make arrangements, a young man's indifferent voice came from behind him.

"You don't have to wait for any teeth, just talk to Jiang Jiayan, this is the maid sent to Miss Jiang San by the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Mo Huai was stunned for a moment, and then responded.

*

It rained overnight and stopped at light.

Jiang Wu was recalling the accounts of the previous life, and there was a soft knock on the door.

A trace of doubt appeared in her eyes, according to what she thought, no one should come to look for her these days. It's Jiang Yuying who can't wait to go back on her word, and Jiang Yuying won't knock on the door.

She whispered, "Wait a minute. ”

The people outside the door didn't seem to be in a hurry, and they didn't make a sound.

Jiang Yu hurriedly put away the half-written account in her hand, and when everything returned to normal, she pushed open the door.

A pair of phoenix eyes met her.

She was stunned for a moment, and her hand holding the door tightened slightly: "Master? ”

Xie Yuwan looked at her lightly.

Thinking that he came for the accounts, Jiang Wu hesitated a little: "I, I haven't finished writing yet, maybe tomorrow at the latest." ”

"There's no hurry." He was still talking the same as last time, and his eyes looked at the girl in front of him faintly.

The left and right are still in Jiang's mansion, and with the relationship between the master and the student, Jiang Wu hesitated, whether to invite someone into the door.

"Master, come in and talk."

Even if he was only dressed in a white brocade robe, the young man still revealed a noble and cold body, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at the girl in front of him lightly.

He didn't look around at her quarters, but calmly looked at the pen and ink on the table.

The inferior scent of ink lingered around them, and Xie Yuwan couldn't figure out when he had used such ink. Silently making a note in his heart, he sat down at the table.

Jiang Wu had already poured a cup of hot tea.

A faint heat poured out of the tea, and the girl leaned down and placed the tea in front of him.

Very dignified master's courtesy.

Xie Yuwan didn't speak, but waited for Jiang Wu to finish everything and said quietly: "Tangtang said that he was worried about you, let me send a maid to you." I didn't answer her, I wanted to ask your opinion. ”

Jiang Wu was stunned, there was indeed no maid by her side.

In a few days, Jiang Fu will be looking for a tooth shop, and he should also send a maid for her. Most of the maids who were sent over were Jiang Yuying or grandmother's eyeliner.

Tangerine even thought of this for her......

She looked at the young man in front of her, a little at a loss for words, whether this was no longer the content of the transaction.

Xie Yuwan looked at her and said softly: "Originally, Tangtang wanted to come by herself. Seeing Jiang Wu's eyebrows frowning slightly, he continued to add lightly: "But Mo Huai doesn't allow it, Tangtang and Mo Huai cried a lot, and it came to me." ”

Jiang Wu was a little embarrassed by what she said.

This is indeed something that Tangerine Candy is worried about what she can do.

The heat of tea lingered between the two of them, and the light smoke was like nothing. At the moment when she lowered her head, the young man kept looking at her faintly.

The emotion in his eyes was light, but it wasn't actually calm.

The window that was secretly pasted last night seemed to be resisting at the moment, and it was blown by the wind and smashed on the wall with one soft sound after another. He looked at her for a long time, knowing that she was making choices and hesitating.

He lowered his eyes and added lightly.

"The last transaction was not thought out clearly."

In the confusion when Jiang Wu raised her eyes, he looked at her and said lightly.

"The identity of the master and the student, although it can protect you for a while, will also cause you unnecessary trouble. Chang'an City has been very lively these days, and there are many people who come to Jiang Mansion to ask for marriage. It was because I didn't think it clearly at the time, and it affected you. ”

A strange feeling spread in Jiang Wu's heart.

"So if you don't mind, I will let Mo Huai pick a good person and send it to Jiang's Mansion tomorrow."

She was stunned for a long time, and then answered softly: "Okay." ”

The young man looked at the tea that had cooled down and took a sip. For some reason, today's tea is very bitter. When he drank tea, Jiang Wu stood opposite him.

When he had finished his drink, he took his leave.

It seems that he only came to convey Tangerine's wishes.

Jiang Yu had some doubts in her heart, but whether it was the last transaction or the maid this time, Xie Wanwan did it reasonably. Even, in the end, she should do it herself.

When she came back to her senses, the window had stopped quietly.

Mo Huai waited in the mountains and forests, and for some reason, Gongzi's expression was a little heavy. He walked in, but only heard Gongzi instruct in a faint voice: "Zhenmo in the mansion, let Chenlian bring it to the Jiang Mansion tomorrow." ”

The moonlight faintly reflects the shadow of youth.

The shadows of the overlapping trees in the mountains stepped over the young man again and again.

The moonlight shines equally on the trees and the people, but between the heavens and the earth, the figure of a man is so bleak and thin.

Xie Yuwan looked at the moon in the sky with a pair of phoenix eyes, but all he saw seemed to be a snowfall. He should have remembered many things, but in the end he only remembered his mother's cold corpse when he pushed the door open when he was six years old.

He didn't go up.

There are some things that are not in line with the etiquette.

He looked faintly at the corpse of the man he called 'Mother' for a long time.

Later, the elders came, and they looked at the pale woman and cried and said 'yes' again and again. The elders said that his mother's behavior was really loyal and righteous, and that the white silk at his feet was his mother's chastity archway.

He looked in his room for a long time that day.

It was only when the elders were gone and the maids carried the mother's body down that someone whispered, 'Pity.'

But then he heard it again: "Death and life are broad, life and death go hand in hand, Lord Xie and Mrs. Xie are models of husband and wife in the world, and the winged bird in the poem and the branch became so pale at the moment of Mrs. Xie's martyrdom." ”

He listened for a long time, and finally remembered only one word.

Die for love.

What is love? He never understood it in his life.

He just remembered the heavy snow that followed, and it rained for seven days and seven nights.

He had promised a woman to protect her daughter for the rest of her life, but the woman's daughter died in the snow. She was so cold that he couldn't cover her hands well, she didn't smile at him anymore, and her face began to turn pale.

But this is actually a matter of the previous life.

The cold and noble young man clasped the wrench in his hand, and the blood slowly flowed out of his fingertips, he saw it, but he just watched quietly, and increased the strength in his hand.