Chapter 167: His Own Letters Hit the South
When he returned to the guest house, it was close to noon. As soon as she stepped forward, she looked at the familiar green shadow sitting on the window seat in the lobby.
Meng Yunsheng's table was already full of good dishes, but he leisurely shook the folding fan and did not move his chopsticks. Qi Ye walked over, leaned down and smelled, "It's so fragrant!"
There were a few noises in her stomach, and she sat down and picked up her chopsticks unceremoniously, "Just hungry." ”
Chopsticks picked up a piece of sauce-flavored chicken gizzard, and Qi ate it with relish all night. Meng Yunsheng on the other side looked at her fixedly with a pair of eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.
"Drunk?"
"Hmm!" Qi Ye stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth and said vaguely, "Eat, why don't you eat it?"
"Drinking with Miss Lu?" Meng Yunsheng asked again lightly.
"Hmm......" Suddenly, Qi Ye came back to his senses, his eyes widened, and he was choked by the steamed buns in his mouth, "cough, cough, cough, cough......"
Meng Yunsheng put away the folding fan and handed her a cup of tea in time.
"Do you see it too?" Qi Ye drank the tea, suddenly felt a good throat, and asked Meng Yunsheng again, "So he knows about the nameless?" Could it be that you ...... last night?"
"We didn't talk about Miss Lu last night, and I don't know if he knows about it. But-" Meng Yunsheng also took a sip of tea, "Nameless and not stupid." ”
"Yes. Qi Ye nodded, and after thinking about it, those who can drink and talk with Meng Yunsheng are smart people, and everyone may just see through it and not say it.
She always thinks that she has a delicate heart and sees it more delicately. Sure enough......
Qi Ye sighed a little in his heart.
"So is it done for today?"
"Huh?" Qiye looked at him in a daze.
"You're a heavy drinker, but you didn't go last night. I guessed you had something to do this morning. Since you are going to drink with Miss Lu, the matter is naturally related to Miss Lu. Meng Yunsheng elegantly broke a piece of steamed bread with his ten fingers, and broke half of the steamed bread in half, "Tell me, how is the matter?"
Qi Ye watched Meng Yunsheng slowly and methodically put the small half of the steamed bun into his mouth, refused carefully, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Meng Yunsheng was right.
Today, Qi Ye wanted to ask Mr. Xiao Lu to see if there was a way to extend the tasting period of peanut cakes. Coincidentally, I met her in front of the newly opened Leung Kee Pastry Shop, and then followed her all the way to the wine shop. Qi Ye told Meng Yunsheng what happened in the wine shop just now, and sighed with him again that Mr. Xiao Lu was really the most unusual woman he had met along the way.
Meng Yunsheng listened while breaking the steamed buns in his hand and ate them little by little. At the end, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, and made a conclusion: "In this way, Miss Lu disguised herself as a man for the ambition of 'being a gentleman' in her heart, and she was not close to others for fear of being exposed. She can open a private school to teach, but she is actually an old-fashioned and moralistic person. ”
"That's right. Qi Ye bowed his head, scooped up a spoonful of egg yolk tofu soup, but sighed again, "Although the women of the world are bitter, they also have the happiness and destiny that the women of the world deserve." It's a pity that she gave up her good relationship for the sake of the word 'Mr. Xiao Lu'......"
She was stunned as she spoke, staring at the spoonful of egg yolk tofu soup in the bowl.
"Abandon good karma? Meng Yunsheng unfolded the folding fan and gently stroked the sixteen fan bones on it, "Or maybe it's 'once difficult for the sea to be water, but Wushan is not a cloud'." ”
"Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud ......" Qi Ye repeated what he just said in a daze, suddenly realized, slapped the table, and stood up "poofed", "I know! It's a clay doll, the clay doll engraved with 'Lu Lang' and 'A Ying'!"
There were many people sitting in the hall of the guest house, and when they heard the movement, they all looked over to the window seats. Meng Yunsheng continued to shake the folding fan and smiled, and picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it.
Qi Ye was overjoyed by his understanding, and sat down again, leaning his head close to the person opposite, and said in a low voice: "So, Mr. Xiao Lu may have met an unforgettable relationship before, and that pair of clay dolls is their token of love." Because of this period of the sea, it is not a pity to miss the good fate behind. Meng Yunsheng, isn't that what you mean?"
Before Meng Yunsheng could answer, she frowned and held her chin, looking like she couldn't figure it out.
"But it's not right, the clay doll says 'Lu Lang' and 'A-Ying'. Why 'Lu Lang'...... And who is that 'A-Ying'......"
"Think for yourself. ”
Smack-
The folded fan landed lightly on Qiye's head. Meng Yunsheng stretched out his arms, stretched his waist extremely lazily, and slowly got up, "I'm sleepy, go back to the side room to sleep." I've paid for this table of wine and food, so you can eat slowly and think slowly. ”
Qiye waved his hand at him, motioning for him to hurry back to his room to rest, and put his hands on his chin again, falling into deep thought.
"That's right, Qi girl," Meng Yunsheng took two steps and turned back.
Qiye tilted his head to look at him, and saw him pat his head, looking like he had just remembered, and said to himself: "I heard the people in this inn say that a batch of carriages and horses from Jinling just arrived at Bianliang Post Station in the early morning, and maybe they will bring what you want." ”
When she heard this, a light lit up in her eyes, and she quickly stood up.
All post stations, foreign officials, caravans, and brigades have to pass through here, as well as the transportation and transmission of goods and letters from all over the world. Qi Ye quickly ran to the Bianliang Post Station, and the people inside inquired about it, and saw the goods and letters brought by the carts and horses from Jinling early this morning. And among them, there is really something she wants.
Qi Ye had two letters in her hand, one of which was sent to her by her junior brother Jiu Ye.
Jiuye wrote in the letter that the health of the tenth aunt and Ma Shiyou was completely fine, and now he, the senior brother, the tenth aunt and Ma Shiyou were hurrying from Jinling to Chang'an, and would meet her there as promised.
Another letter came from an honest shopkeeper who walked ten miles through the alley.
The honest man told her that after this period of time, all the Gu poison on their host's body had been removed, and even their appearance had gradually returned to normal. It's just that the owner hasn't woken up yet, and the doctor said that it depends on the patient's willpower, and I'm afraid it will take some time.
Qi Ye watched these two letters of confidence go up and down, and those things that happened in Jingshui suddenly came to her heart, making her have mixed feelings.
"Girl, the carriage and horses returning to Jinling will leave in the evening, do you want to write a reply?" asked the handyman at the post station.
She thought about it, shook her head with the man, and carefully folded the two letters and put them in her arms.
Anyway, there's good news.
They walked together all the way, and then separated, Qiye knew him well.
This person, when joking, is really like a scoundrel, serious and gentle as jade, modest and polite, but in fact he hides a pair of eyes like a fox, regarding the world as a vast chessboard, arranging chess pieces everywhere in the land, hidden in the chaos, just waiting to collect the net and understand everything.
Such a person, how dare the king of Hades accept him easily?
He'll wake up.
Qi Ye is convinced of this.
In the near future, they will definitely meet in Chang'an.