On the way from Jingzhao Mansion to Yuhua Pavilion, Ji Yunshu also bought a pot of wine by the way. Give it to Wei Yi Haosheng to hold.
But today's Yuhua Pavilion seems to be much more deserted than usual.
No, it is very deserted, there is not a single patient.
Even the children who had been busy all the time sat around the stove talking and laughing.
As soon as Wei Yi entered, he hurriedly squeezed into the crowd with a bottle of wine, a jar of wine in his hand, squatted in the middle obediently, and glanced around with blinking eyes.
Ask the children, "What are you talking about? I'll listen too."
Curious!
And because Wei Yi squeezed in, everyone moved out of their original positions.
One of them asked, "Xiao Weiyi, where did you go yesterday?"
He grinned: "Go find my Shu'er."
When Wei Yi was in Yuhua Pavilion, he talked about Ji Yunshu every day, and everyone knew that the person he called "Shu Er" was Mr. Ji.
So it's not surprising to hear it now.
Instead, he said, "Look at your complacent appearance, no one robs you."
Wei Yi smiled again, cut to the subject, and bumped the boy beside him with his elbow: "What the hell are you talking about just now? Tell me, I want to hear..."
Like a school-hungry child.
A few children smiled meaningfully, pointed their hands upstairs, and asked Wei Yi, "Do you know who is here?"
"Who?"
"King Rong is here, so the master doesn't do business today, saying it's too noisy."
Wei Yi suddenly realized!
"Oh, it turned out to be a gas bag."
The children didn't know what he meant, they looked at each other and shrugged.
After a while, Xiaotong said again: "Our master and Prince Rong have a good relationship. They grew up together. Will the two of them..."
Evil laughed a few times.
The group of people all squeaked and laughed, Wei Yi spared his head and couldn't understand.
However, Ji Yunshu, who was not far away, understood.
I didn't expect people in ancient times to be so open, it seems that they are outdated.
She took a deep breath, looked up at the attic, walked to Wei Yi's side, took the wine he was holding in her arms, and went up to the attic without saying a word.
in the attic!
Jing Rong and Moruo sat opposite each other, Moruo was making tea surprisingly, threw a small piece of charcoal into the small stove, put the teapot on it, and fanned it with a small fan.
The air was filled with the faint scent of tea.
Refreshing!
Jing Rong watched him entertain himself for a long time and asked, "Don't you like drinking tea?"
"Yes!"
"Then why are you making tea, I don't drink it."
"It's not for you."
"..." Jing Rong was speechless.
Mo Ruo raised his eyes and saw his blue face, then smiled and said, "Don't like eating pork, it doesn't mean you can't kill pigs."
Brother, you are naturally funny, right
Jing Rong's mouth twitched, unable to refute.
It happened that Ji Yunshu went upstairs to hear this sentence, and almost didn't laugh out loud, but fortunately, her restraint was pretty good.
Put a jar of wine in his hand on the bamboo table and talk to Moruo.
"Here, the wine you want."
Jing Rong and Moruo's eyes slowly moved upward from the pair of fair and slender fingers, and landed on Ji Yunshu's clean face.
Not surprised!
"sit!"
Moruo hugged the wine jar and tapped the woven bamboo chair next to her with his chin, motioning her to sit down.
And Jing Rong's hot eyes stared at her as if glowing red in February.
Ji Yunshu said: "No, I still won't disturb you."
"Sit down!" Jing Rong said.
Moruo continued to make tea as if he was watching a good show.
Ji Yunshu also listened to Jing Rong's words for the first time, and sat down obediently.
"Just came from Jingzhao Mansion?"
"You know that?" she asked.
The corner of Jing Rong's lips twitched, with arrogant little eyes: "Lang Bo has been following you, I know your whereabouts." After finishing speaking, she hurriedly said: "By the way, that person is really not your eldest sister to kill. of?"
Obviously do not believe it!
"I didn't see it, and the people present said they didn't see it. There was nothing abnormal on Miss Liang's body."
"She's so lucky!" Jing Rong read.
Ji Yunshu was a little speechless
At this moment, Mo Ruo made a cup of tea for Ji Yunshu and placed it in front of her, asking, "Miss Ji, guess what we were talking about?"
"Yep?"
"Should it be difficult for you?"
difficult!
God knows what kind of mess you guys are talking about
But when he thought about it, Ji Yunshu seemed to have thought of something.
Said: "Could it be that you are talking about the emperor's birthday?"
"Sure enough." Moruo laughed loudly.
Jing Rong darkened, looked at her, and asked, "What advice do you have?"
"Is the lord asking me?"
"Yep."
"But the prince wants to give gifts, it seems that it has nothing to do with me."
"You and I are tied to a rope now, of course it matters."
"You are you, I am me." Ji Yunshu's tone was very light.
The two said a word, and Mo Ruo, who was beside him, simply—
Holding the jug of wine that Ji Yunshu brought, he turned around and drank it.
Good life and leisure!
When Jing Rong heard her words "You are you, I am me", she was not annoyed, but laughed a little.
He brought the pot of tea in front of Ji Yunshu and took a sip.
Then he said slowly: "Even if you are going to leave the capital in the future, there is no need to distinguish between you and me."
This sounded very plain, but Ji Yunshu could hear the sour taste in it.
She looked sideways and didn't answer for a long time.
Jing Rong's out-of-the-way light kept falling on her, and she asked, "Do you think it would be nice for this king to send an ink pen made of purple bamboo?"
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Ji Yunshu thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "Your Highness doesn't want to show off his edge, right?"
"Well, this king likes to keep a low profile."
"Then send some valuables."
precious
Jing Rong's eyebrows twitched in confusion, "Didn't this king just say it? I want to keep a low profile."
"Your Highness should be aware of the emperor's suspicious temperament, right? The more low-key you send it, the more different you will be from others. In the eyes of the Emperor, the more you think that Your Highness is thoughtful, you might as well send some high-profile ones and follow the public. If you leave, you will cover the prince's edge."
This is really surprising!
The corner of Jing Rong's mouth overflowed with a stronger smile, and lowered his eyes,
This woman is so smart and scary!
"Okay, this king listens to you."
So nice.
Ji Yunshu took a deep breath, got up anyway, and said, "I'll go back to Zhuxi Garden first, "Linjing Case" can't be delayed any longer."
Without waiting for Jing Rong to speak, she turned around and went down to the attic.
Just after she got down, Moruo tapped on the table with her fingers.
asked a question.
"Don't chase?"
Jing Rong frowned.
After a while, he got up suddenly.
"Chase! Of course we have to chase!"
So, he went after Ji Yunshu.