Shen Jiuliu looked at the room that was close at hand, and the room was the person he was thinking about. Thinking of this, his cold expression couldn't be maintained, and there were layers of waves and gentleness in his eyes.
Yun Youfeng took a half step closer and whispered, "Be careful."
He had been under Qing Bo for a while, and he knew nothing about Qing Bo's methods.
That person seems to be upright, but in fact he is cruel and has no bottom line. If he does anything, it is normal.
Shen Jiulu nodded slightly, came to the maid's side, and said directly, "I want to see Xiaoxian."
The maid glanced at Qingyi who said nothing, turned and walked to the door.
'Boom boom boom. ' There was a knock on the door.
The maid said softly, "Doctor Rong, there are guests visiting."
Rong Xian pretended to look at the medical book and replied casually, "Come in."
She didn't raise her head, as if she didn't care about the so-called guests at all.
The door was pushed open. Compared with the bright sunshine outside, the room clearly felt a bit of a cold moon in the middle of the night.
The heavy curtains blocked the light, but the room that was supposed to be pitch-dark was like day because of the bright light of night pearls.
Shen Jiuliu walked into the room and saw the woman sitting in front of the window reading a book at first sight. She was dressed in a gentle and demure green dress, covered with silver gauze, and a green belt bound her waist.
But the most striking thing is the lingering breath around her, which is warm and soft, making people unable to help but feel kind.
She leaned back in the chair, holding a volume of books in her hands.
The fair fingers gently turned a page, Rong Xian lowered her eyes and stared at the text on the book intently, as if she didn't care who the visitor was.
She said casually: "I didn't expect that I would have guests, but it was a pleasant surprise."
Shen Jiuliu frowned slightly, why did Xiaoxian lose weight again, is it because of illness
Xu Shi was unable to answer for a long time, and the woman reading the book finally couldn't help but look up, and when she found out that the person who came was the one she had spent so much painstaking and painstakingly paying to finally let go, her expression was full of surprise and worry.
She stood up unhurriedly, and her gestures were full of noble gestures.
She looked up and down at the young man in front of her, frowned slightly, and pretended to say: "Kyuu?! Why did you come back? Could it be that the uncle brought you back? Why are you so careless? Don't worry, I will think about it. way to let you go..."
"Xiao Xian." Shen Jiuliu interrupted her with a gentle expression, stepped forward and looked at Rong Xian carefully, and he was relieved to find that she looked pretty good.
Looking at these clean and clear eyes with worry, Shen Jiuliu's cold voice was also dyed with a bit of warmth, the corners of his lips raised a shallow arc, and he said with nostalgia in joy: "It's me. Come back, I can't worry about you."
Rong Xian pulled away her smile, her frown slightly loosened, she sighed helplessly, and rebuked, "Nonsense."
She didn't ask people to leave quickly, and she didn't get angry that this person wasted her mind and gossip, but instead gave a perfunctory reprimand.
But her expression was too solemn and her tone was too sincere, which showed that her rebuke was extraordinarily warm.
Rong Xian, she has the ability to make others trust her wholeheartedly, and she can't afford the slightest doubt.
Well, Shen Jiulu's tossing and turning is indeed like a child playing a house to her, and it's worth her to say 'nonsense'.
Hearing the words 'nonsense', Shen Jiulu suddenly felt that a tender little paw had scratched his heart a few times, and it was itchy and numb, making him want to let Xiaoxian scold more.
Shen Jiuliu helplessly rested his forehead, and couldn't help laughing at the thought of himself being out of tune, but seeing Xiaoxian's anxious appearance for him, he had to admit that it was like taking a bite of ice on a hot day, very refreshing and relaxed.
Shen Jiuliu must not know how tender and slender his eyebrows are at this time, and his indifferent and cold eyes also climbed up with a hint of warmth: "Don't worry, Xiaoxian, I am not alone, You Feng and my two senior sisters are still there. Outside, the three elders in the door are also here."
Therefore, his safety is completely guaranteed.
Rong Xian blinked, she wasn't worried, okay.
But since she was misunderstood by Shen Jiulu, she wouldn't explain it, she just broke the jar...
Not really!
She admitted it kindly, and let out a big sigh of relief, leaving Shen Jiu a step down, so that he wouldn't feel embarrassed by being self-motivated.
After Rong Xian gave her a thoughtful touch, her eyes rolled around, her tone was warm, and her tone was nostalgic: "It seems that I haven't seen You Feng for a long time."
She didn't even mention that Shen Jiuliu and the others were not A Qi's opponents at all, and she didn't remind them of the dangers still lurking in the city lord's mansion.
The actions of Shen Jiulu and others were already within her plan, and of course she would not do it too much.
"I didn't expect You Feng to meet Jiuruu again, it's really fate." Rong Xian smiled lightly, and went down the slope... and skipped the topic just now.
As soon as she finished speaking, a gust of wind swept across her face.
When Rong Xian looked back, she saw Yun Youfeng sitting lazily at the table, unceremoniously holding up the teapot and pouring herself a cup of tea, and finally said critically, "Tea is good tea, but I still miss Sanniang. What a fine wine to brew. Rong Xian, Sanniang always listens to you. Next time you see Sanniang, please help me to get two jars of drunkenness for a thousand days."
He was so rude, but Rong Xian didn't have any annoyance. She looked down at Yun Youfeng, who looked straight at Yun Youfeng with a guilty conscience, so Shi Shiran replied, "Okay."
Yun Youfeng smiled dryly, and then froze after half the smile. He remembered the word fate that Rong Xian said just now, looked at Rong Xian on the left, Shen Jiulu on the right, and suddenly said with a drooping face: "It is indeed fate. "
Otherwise, after thirteen years, why did he meet the bitter master? This is really a good reincarnation of heaven.
At this time, Fan He and Lily of the Valley also walked in.
One of them is beautiful and the other is charming. They are both rare looks, but they have the breath of the Haotian Xianzong.
Rong Xian frowned without a trace, she looked at the two of them and blinked, an unpredictable emotion flashed quickly in Chun Che's eyes, and she regained her cleanness and gentleness.
She turned her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Kujiu, these two are the senior sisters you said."
Shen Jiulu responded lightly, walked over to her and introduced, "This is Senior Sister Fanhe, who took care of me from childhood to adulthood. This is Senior Sister Linglan, who grew up with me."
Rong Xian nodded towards the two of them, her tone full of sincerity: "The two girls are valiant and have their own demeanor, which makes people's eyes shine at first sight."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the world seemed to be quiet, and the gentle voice was sweet and tolerant, like a warm wind blowing between the heart and lungs, making all living beings feel at ease and listen quietly.
Fen He found that her impetuous heart had calmed down in an instant, and her eyes were much gentler when she looked at Rong Xian again.
Rong Xian: There are always people who are being affectionate (︶︿︶) = convex
(End of this chapter)