In the courtyard of one side, the garden is full of fragrance, and the tea brewed on the table is already cold. A sad figure stands under the mulberry tree, staring blankly at the full moon. It has been two days since he came back. Is he in a good situation now? Did you escape
"Miss, your injury is better, why did you come out again to blow your hair?" Magpie hurriedly put on a thick cloak for her, the night in early spring was already cold.
"I'm fine." Ruan Tingyu shook his head gently.
The magpie stared at Ruan Tingyu's sad face, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, do you have any concerns?" After the young lady was robbed, the young master was anxious, but the bandits hid in the Dragon Canyon, and they even thieves No nest can be found, let alone rescue. The Ruan family is only a family of medicine, and the ransom raised by the thief is impossible for the young master to collect. Just when they were at a loss, the lady actually came back by herself. Although people have returned, they seem to have lost their souls. I don't want to eat, I stare at the moon all day in a daze, what happened in the few days when I was kidnapped by the bandits
Ruan Tingyu sat down on the stone bench, picked up the cold tea, and drank it one by one. She didn't know what was wrong with her, and the thin figure appeared in her mind from time to time.
Ruan Tingyu was silent, and the magpie had no choice. She snatched the teacup in her hand and was about to make her another cup of new tea, but when she saw Ruan Tingfeng at the gate of the courtyard, the magpie saluted slightly, "Eldest young master."
Ruan Tingfeng nodded lightly, and the magpie saw what was in his hand, and immediately exclaimed in surprise: "This is - Miss's Xingyue Bow! Miss, look quickly."
Star Moon Bow! Ruan Tingyu turned out to be dejected. When she heard it was the Xingyue Bow, she immediately stood up, ran to Ruan Tingfeng's side, took the Xingyue Bow, and stroked it over and over again, her eyes kept on Ruan Ting. Looking behind the wind. Not seeing the person she expected, Ruan Tingyu said anxiously, "Brother, where is the person who delivered the bow?"
Ruan Tingfeng looked puzzled and replied, "Let's go." The housekeeper said that the person who came only gave him the bow and left. A person who delivers a bow needs her to be so nervous
When Ruan Tingyu heard it, she tugged tightly on Ruan Tingfeng's sleeve and asked, "Let's go? He, did he say anything?"
Ruan Tingfeng shook his head, and before he could ask what was going on, Ruan Tingyu shoved the Xingyue Bow into his arms, ignoring his shoulder injury, and ran outside the hospital.
"Listen to the rain??"
What happened to this girl? Ruan Tingfeng looked at the Xingyue bow in her hand thoughtfully. This bow is Tingyu's most beloved thing. On weekdays, others can't even touch it, but now she threw the bow to him like this. He always thought that Tingyu was in a bad mood these days because she lost her bow. Now it seems that she lost her heart.
It's just that if that person was interested in her, how could he just return the bow without leaving a word? I am afraid that the goddess has a heart, and King Xiang has no dreams.
"Sister Shuqing, I can't bear to let you go." Shang smiled with a pair of beautiful eyes, and at this time she had swollen into two walnuts from crying. She took Murong Shuqing's hand, but she refused to let go, tears were streaming down the little girl. Tears were left on his face.
Murong Shuqing, who didn't care that his clothes were snow-white satin and had no habit of wearing silk handkerchiefs, was scrambling to wipe the tears of Shang Xiao with his sleeves. Are the eyes of this child a faucet? Can't close. While wiping, she comforted softly: "Silly girl, Linfengguan is only a month away from Huadu. I will come to see you when I have time."
"real?"
"I promise." As long as she stops crying, Murong Shuqing swears that she can.
What she is most afraid of is such pitiful tearful eyes, patted Shang Xiao's cheek, she continued to persuade: "Don't cry, if you like it, let your brother take you to play in Huadu, where it is warm and pleasant, Bi He Qingtian is very different from Linfeng Pass."
Shang Xiao sniffed, looked at Shang Jun, and murmured, "Can I really go?"
Facing Murong Shuqing's cry for help, Shang Jun chuckled and shook his head, and replied, "Wait when you grow up a bit. Well, don't make trouble with Shuqing anymore." Can't stand the crying of children.
Shang Xiao lowered his head and stopped crying, but he still refused to let go of Murong Shuqing's hand.
Murong Shuqing let out a sigh of relief and let her pull. Looking up at the bare lintel of the house, she asked, "By the way, Lord Shang, your house should have a name."
"Name?" Shang Jun frowned, what name do you need
"Well, something like a villa, a courtyard, or a building will be considered a name in the business field in the future." Just like Shen Xiaoyun's Wind and Rain Building, the name is well-known.
Shang Jun thought for a while, but he did not write on the lintel, but walked to a large bluestone beside the house, pulled out the Lingxiao soft sword at his waist, and after the sword dance flew, four strong and powerful wild grass appeared on the bluestone. .
"Xiao Mi Villa?" Murong Shuqing whispered softly, and couldn't help laughing, "What a ghost."
No more words, Murong Shuqing patted Shang Xiao's hand, and stepped onto the pure black carriage that had been waiting for a long time. A clear and smooth voice came from the carriage, "I'm leaving, Jun, take care."
Shang Jun nodded and replied loudly: "You also take care."
Needless to say, the blessings and reluctance of each other are already clear.
With a light heck, the carriage galloped up.
Shang Jun stood in the mansion, looked at the open soil slope in front of him for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "Yu Feng."
Yu Feng walked behind him, and was about to clasp his fists and salute, but was lightly supported by Shang Jun's hand, which relieved him of his courtesy. Shang Jun asked in a low voice, "Yu Feng, I will teach you the magic tricks, are you willing to learn it?"
Yu Feng was stunned for a moment. Few people knew the techniques of Qimen, and they were generally reluctant to teach them to others. If you want to learn it, you don’t need to say kowtow to the teacher. In the end, the teacher is not necessarily willing to give pointers, and he is willing to teach him because it is so simple? Yu Feng was still hesitating, Shang Jun raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "You don't want to?"
Yu Feng quickly shook his head and replied, "My subordinates are willing."
Shang Jun nodded with satisfaction, he was grateful for the man who was willing to stay by his side at this time. He pointed to the house behind him and said solemnly, "This house will be yours in the future."
"Yes." Yu Feng's voice trembled slightly, this is the trust of Shang Jun in him, and he will definitely live up to his trust.
Shang Xiao raised his head slightly, walked behind Shang Jun, and said firmly: "Brother, I also want to learn martial arts. You teach me!"
After gently helping her to put the loose strands of hair back in her ears, Shang Jun warned softly, "It will be very hard."
Shang Xiao shook his head and said loudly, "I'm not afraid. How can our children not be able to use martial arts?!" The eleven- or twelve-year-old child, with a small face and a childish voice, spoke with a calm expression and a strong voice.
Shang Jun patted Shang Xiao's shoulder with relief, and replied loudly: "Okay." Yes, they are the children of the Wu family, how can they not be martial arts!
Shang Jun took Shang Xiao's hand, followed by Yu Feng, the three of them strode into the house, and the two mahogany doors slowly closed.
From then on, between Dongyu and Cang Yue, there was a low-key and mysterious villa that outsiders could not peep.
The capital of Cang Yue, Tiancheng, is located in the center of Cang Yue, with prosperous markets and numerous shops, and the most eye-catching one is a four-story archway on the west side of the city gate. It is inlaid with gemstones and decorated in a luxurious style. On the broad and bright lintel, the four characters "Only for you to come" are written in a dance. Even in the afternoon leisure time, the store is still almost full.
A navy blue carriage slowly approached the door. Except that the carriage was larger than other carriages, there was nothing special about it. A grey clothed man was always standing on the left and right of the carriage. He wore a long sword on his waist. His expression was normal and his eyes were restrained. However, with his calm aura and strong physique, it was obvious that he was a master. It's just that this Waiting for Junlai is the most famous restaurant in Tiancheng. How many dignitaries and dignitaries often come and go here. It's not surprising that any kind of big person or big scene is familiar, so the concierge doesn't care too much.
A pair of fair and slender hands slowly opened the bamboo curtain, and a man in white walked out of the car. When he stood still, the doorman took a deep breath, such a handsome and handsome boy. The slightly thin figure makes him look a little thin, but it does not affect his gentle and elegant temperament. The star eyebrows are bright, and the light smile on his lips makes people feel like a spring breeze. The silver silk belt around his waist is very special and looks soft. The ground hangs on his waist, but it is inexplicably cold.
The concierge's second has seen some worldly things. Although this person does not wear valuables and his followers are pitiful, his noble temperament will definitely make him famous. Xiao Er hurried forward to meet him and greeted warmly, "Master, please come in."
Going inside, Xiao Er said all the way, "What do you want to eat, we have all kinds of special snacks, famous dishes, old wines, and good new tea and fresh fruits, as long as you order, we can Brought to you, and…”
"I want a quiet private room." Yu Feng frowned, unable to bear the chatter of a big man like a sparrow.
Xiao Er immediately put on a smile and explained in an embarrassed way: "I'm so sorry, our private room has already been booked." Xiao Er turned to the man in white who was smiling but didn't say a word. He seemed to be quite good at talking, so he smiled humbly, "If you don't dislike it, I will find a cubicle for you, what do you think?"
Shang Jun replied indifferently: "Okay."
"Okay, sir, please come here."