20 Relocation
Xia Sushuang did as she said, and did not come to visit on the second day.
But another man came.
"Senior brother, just help me-"
Xiang Jingkui broke into the Dingguo Mansion and rammed into the Qingshe.
In the face of such a collision with his junior sister, Song Guanqiong did not feel annoyed at all, and even spoke a little gently: "What does senior sister want senior brother to help you?" β
Xiang Jingkui's eyes rolled, and he cared about him first: "Senior brother, how is your injury?" β
"It depends on what you're asking for, if you beg me to fool Master, I'm afraid it won't be better."
"Senior brother, how do you know I'm going to fool ...... No! How can you fool yourself, brother...... You have always been the most filial, and Master also loves you the most, if you help me to say, she will not be angry. β
"That means you want to make Master angry?"
"No, I ...... I'm leaving Beijing recently, senior brother, can you ...... Help me tell Master that I'm going to miss my appointment. β
She knew that she had made an appointment with her master, and her senior brother would travel together, but Xue Jiuzhen suddenly appeared in Jianjing, he had always been elusive, Xiang Jingkui saw it, and couldn't help but catch up with him.
Even when two people are together, they don't do anything but vindictiveness.
Song Guanqiong's eyes didn't move: "Master is in the guest house, why don't you tell her yourself?" β
"I ...... I'm sorry, Master pampers you, Senior Brother, if you help me to say, she will definitely not be angry. β
Song Guanqiong didn't answer, and turned the book over the page without hurrying or slowing.
"Senior brother, please......" Xiang Jingkui clasped his palms together, "just because I owe you once." β
"If you want me to say it, you should explain to me what you want to do, and if something happens at that time, Master is afraid that it will be counted on me."
Xiang Jingkui snorted: "That is, I have something to do, and I want to go out of Jianjing to find someone." β
"Do you know the man's roots?"
"He's just a Jianghu person, hey, he won't harm me, and I have studied martial arts, I can handle it myself, senior brother, don't worry."
It really won't, Song Guanqiong also checked the identity of that person.
He said, "Okay, I'll go and say, besides, when I come back, no matter what the result is, you can explain this matter to the master yourself." β
"Got it."
The senior brother agreed to her, Xiang Jingkui's heart was settled, and he still had the leisure to take the opportunity to gossip with the senior brother, "Senior brother, do you know the secret of the master?" β
He looked up, "What secret?" β
"I always feel like the master is hiding something."
Xiang Jingkui told Song Guanqiong what he saw when Yang Shaolian came to the Guogong Mansion on the day of his funeral, "Senior brother, do you know what happened to Master?" β
Who would have thought that when the senior brother heard such a wonderful thing, it was as if she was talking about what she used for breakfast, and there was no reaction at all.
"This is Master's private matter, don't you hide it yourself?"
Xiang Jingkui was confident, "I found out that it was my ability, who let the master not find out about me." β
Then she smiled again, "Senior brother, what is the matter?" β
She was so curious.
Song Guanqiong was still unfathomable, "It's not that I won't tell you, when you should know, you will naturally know." β
"You, like Master, inexplicably, isolate me......" Xiang Jingkui was dissatisfied, muttered and stood up, "I'm leaving!" β
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Song Rong'er came to play with Xia Sushuang in her spare time these two days.
said it was fun, but he just wanted to have a good relationship with Xia Sushuang, so that he could see more of his brother in the future, and he would take care of him.
Song Rong'er's many visits are difficult for Xia Sushuang, she doesn't know what she can talk about with Miss Gongfu, she doesn't know anything about the famous lady's house, and she doesn't know anything about female red flower arrangement, let alone writing lyrics for poems and tea flower arrangement.
If Rong'er is her apprentice, teaching a few sword moves can be regarded as something to say, but Song Rong'er is obviously not here to learn martial arts.
The two were relatively embarrassed for a long time, and Xia Sushuang finally found what she could do, "Let's tie the lantern." β
Song Rong'er was stunned for a moment and agreed.
She had no interest in tying lanterns, but she couldn't follow Zama's steps, and she had something to do to draw lantern faces on the side.
"How did Xia Niangzi learn to tie a lantern?" She chatted.
Xia Sushuang's hand on the bamboo strip was stunned and said, "It was taught by a big brother many years ago. β
Song Rong'er was exquisite, and immediately noticed that this "big brother" was extraordinary to Xia Sushuang, and she asked, "Where is that big brother now?" β
is also in Jianjing, the marquis worships the prime minister, and will soon marry a beautiful woman.
"I don't know where it is, it's just a meeting in Pingshui."
The scraped green bamboo silk fell on the dress like a flocculent, and Xia Sushuang saw Zhou Fengxi teaching her to make lanterns.
"You don't have a playmate on the mountain, and I won't do anything, teach you to tie lanterns, so as to pass the boring leisure, and hang them at night, and live in them without showing loneliness, and there is a first word that says, 'The east wind blooms a thousand trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain.'" [1]β¦β¦β
Later, Zhou Fengxi won't say anything more.
Xia Sushuang knew the whole poem for a year, and it was a year later.
"Suddenly, I looked back, but the man was in the dim light."
This sentence is so beautiful, and the heartstrings were suddenly plucked.
Is this what he wanted to say, he was ...... at that time Will you have a few feelings for yourself?
Maybe there is, maybe not, the past is long gone, and there will be no answers.
Song Rong'er was keenly aware of Xia Sushuang's silence.
Xia Niangzi is this age, and the "big brother" in her mouth is afraid that she will marry a wife and have children early, so it's no wonder she regrets it.
When the two of them didn't speak, Song Guanqiong came.
Song Rong'er didn't expect that she had only been here for two days, but she actually met her brother.
He was still injured, so he came over, and Song Rong'er peeked at Xia Sushuang.
The female master's expression was not happy, nor worried, but ...... Evade?
Song Guanqiong was injured on his back, and he was not suitable to walk, so he was sitting in a wheelchair at the moment, pushed by the water.
The spring cold is especially severe, he is dressed in a green shirt, compared to the apprentice of the sword fairy and the prince of the princess, he is more like a weak and gentle literati.
Xia Sushuang's eyes aside: "What is there to make people come over to spread the word, what are you doing here?" β
He said that he would not go to the Qingshe, but he came over, and he really felt that there was no way to avoid it.
Song Guanqiong didn't seem to take yesterday's quarrel to heart, and didn't say a word about the "blame", only said about the junior sister's failure to make an appointment.
"You mean, there's something wrong with little sunflower?" Xia Sushuang stopped the bamboo strip he was cutting.
"Yes, my junior sister has already left Jianjing."
"Why?"
"Find someone."
"Is it dangerous?"
"Acquaintances."
Xia Sushuang didn't ask.
"One person, one time, it's fair."
She didn't want to care, and she didn't want to talk too much to the big apprentice at this time.
Master is still distancing himself from yesterday's events and avoiding his mind.
A cold wind blew in Song Guanqiong's heart.
When the two of them were quiet, Song Rong'er saluted obediently: "Brother Chang'an is good." β
As soon as she saw Song Guanqiong coming, she got up and stayed quietly aside.
Song Guanqiong nodded at this concubine who had not seen her a few times, and ordered Jinshan to send her back.
Song Rong'er said softly: "Then I'll come back to find Sister Xia another day." β
After saying that, he left.
"If Master doesn't like people and disturbs his purity, he will find an excuse to send them away." Song Guanqiong saw through Song Rong'er's calculations at a glance.
Xia Sushuang shook her head: "She didn't bother me,"
She said about the little apprentice: "Didn't Little Sunflower dare to tell me in person, so she invited you, the senior brother, to come?" β
Song Guanqiong coughed lightly, "Senior sister is not sensible, and I ask Master to forgive me."
Xia Sushuang picked up the bamboo strip again, "You have your own ideas, what else can I say." β
He asked tentatively, "Master, do you still want to go to the Xiyue Marquis Mansion?" β
No one is there, what are you doing in the past, she said in a muffled voice: "Don't go." β
I knew that the little apprentice was fun-loving, Xia Sushuang couldn't restrain her, and now she just wanted to avoid the big apprentice so that she could slowly think things through.
Song Guanqiong had expected that the master would not be happy, she was going to the Xiyue Marquis Mansion, didn't she just want to avoid herself.
How can an apprentice not let the master get his wish.
"The apprentice wants to ask the master to live elsewhere."
"What?" Xia Sushuang crooked his hand and cut off the bamboo strip.
When Song Guanqiong smiled lightly, his sick appearance was even worse, "Mother is strict in governing the mansion, and the apprentice is worried that it is inconvenient for the master to live in the Guogong Mansion, so he has found a quiet place outside the mansion. β
Xia Sushuang saw his weakness in his eyes, and his heart softened again.
The apprentice was injured, and he was still fighting with him, but the apprentice didn't care, and she was busy with the front and back, her master did too badly!
She excused herself: "As a teacher, you can find another place to live on your own, you don't have to worry." β
Song Guanqiong shook his head, "Master has already come to the capital to visit our senior brothers and sisters, how can these little things be worried about Master, besides, the apprentice came here today, not just to talk about the junior sister." β
Xia Sushuang hung his heart: "Anything else?" β
"The apprentice had never seen the master so angry as yesterday, and he couldn't understand it at the time, thinking that those people were talking nonsense and offending the master, but after thinking about it all night, he remembered that when the master asked the apprentice what he liked, the apprentice seemed to have said the wrong thing.
Master once said that no matter what happens, we are still masters and apprentices, and today the disciples also want to say that Master has never changed in the hearts of disciples, and what happened before will be the same in the future......
After Song Guanqiong finished speaking, Xia Sushuang was still stunned, and then slowly, the white jade-like face, as well as the neck to the earlobes, were all red.
Ah Ji has never changed.
β¦β¦ She really wanted to go wrong!
Fortunately, yesterday did not ask the speculation directly,
But Xia Sushuang was still embarrassed, and then ignored the big apprentice's faint cloudy eyes.
"Ah Ji, yesterday was the master's impulse, the master just didn't want you to be affected by those people......"
"It's okay, the disciples all know, Master, let's not look back at the old things in the future, just look forward, okay?"
She was so guarded that she finally laughed, "Okay." β
"Then don't think about it anymore, the place chosen by the apprentice is mostly the official courtyard, adjacent to each other and not meeting, Xia Lai Liteng, winding paths are quiet, Master likes quiet, he will definitely like that place."
"You choose, when will I not like it."
This apprentice has thought about everything for himself, Xia Sushuang felt sorry for his sensibility, and felt that he had not done enough, so he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the top of his hair.
Song Guanqiong held her hand this time, her eyes flickered, but she restrained herself and did not pull away.
He looked at the hand in his palm.
Everything is still under his grasp.
Can't run away.
"I can move there tomorrow." He said softly.
Tomorrow is also the day when the Yang family will bury Yang Shaolian, and the Yang family will return to the house later, just to avoid it.
Xia Sushuang is a happy one, of course there is nothing else.
After the luggage was emptied on the second day, Xia Sushuang and Song Guanqiong arrived at their new residence.
When I got out of the carriage, I saw a house without a plaque, and the branches of the trees in the courtyard stretched out, hugging the door, and the branches were blooming green, indicating that early spring was coming.
"Rustleβ"
It is the sound of a bamboo broom scraping on a bluestone slab.
In the past few days, the snow has melted, the streets are wet and slippery, and it is when it is cold, how can there be the sound of sweeping the floor?
Xia Sushuang followed the prestige, and saw a person standing at the gate of the courtyard next door, bowing his head to sweep the snow, but unlike the little guy who was lying on his back all the year round, his back was unbent for half a minute, and his sweeping action was perfunctory.
The snow was dirty and black, and it was swept away by a broom and flew to the roots of the walls on both sides.
Just looking at a back, Xia Sushuang was urged by something and approached the sweeper.
Until the sweeper turned around, a side-faced Jiao Xia Sushuang held his breath and blurted out: "Fengxi ......" brother?
Just a little movement like a whisper, Zhou Fengxi caught it, and looked at it with sharp eyes.
After seeing the person clearly, he was angry, "Xia Niangzi? β
"Master, the door is here, you are in the wrong direction."