"careful."
The gentle and clean voice sounded a little alienated. Following the voice, a white shadow flitted away like a dragon, stretched out in the air, and caught Meng Fuyao's hand that was subconsciously scratching around because he was about to fall.
Meng Fuyao's figure was immediately dangerously fixed in a half-slanted position, forming a forty-five-degree angle with the rock under her feet, and there was a pool of clear water not far below her body. Winding in the clear water, a precarious but wonderful posture.
Because the sleeves were pulled tightly, her clothes were tightly pressed to her body, showing those delicate and just right bumps, like the robes under the willow waist spread out, flying like a dancing skirt. The natural charm of the figure.
Many people by the stream couldn't help but fix their eyes, and there was a moment of silence in the air.
In Qi Xunyi's team, the curtain of the carriage in the middle was suddenly lifted, and Pei Yuan, who was covering his face with a veil, looked gloomyly at the body above the clear water, which he knew to belong to a beauty at a glance, with a murderous look born of jealousy in his eyes .
In the first carriage, a pair of bright eyes turned around, and a faint "Huh" sound came out.
Meng Fuyao herself didn't realize that this pulling made her figure exposed, she hastily used the belt wrapped around her to straighten her waist, and only then did she have time to look at the kind man who extended a helping hand in time.
In the afternoon, the autumn sun falls from the green shade, and the yellowish grass tip by the clear stream is gilded with golden light by the fine sunlight. The white robe on the grass tip is spread out. The gentle and distant man is elegant, slender, with clean eyebrows and looks more beautiful than ordinary people. The lighter lip color and eye color, when she smiles, the golden autumn wind seems to suddenly become a spring breeze with cherry blossoms blooming and withering.
Because of the flying sleeves of his belt, his robes have been scattered, but it doesn't make people feel indecent or sloppy. On the contrary, it makes the somewhat alienated temperament a little more natural and casual.
Meng Fuyao was stunned, wondering if he had been lucky recently, seeing that the man was so beautiful, he handed the belt over.
Just about to say a few words of thanks, who knew that the other party smiled calmly, and said softly, "This belt is already a bit dirty, girl, throw it away."
After finishing speaking, he nodded politely, turned around and left, got into the carriage behind Qi Xunyi, and the carriage drove to the other side to stop for a rest, leaving Meng Fuyao standing blankly on the rock, clutching his belt in a daze .
This belt is obviously new, okay? Tofu is so white that he would die of shame when he saw it, but he actually said it was dirty
This person has a really strange temper. Let’s say he is lofty and dislikes others. He is polite and considerate, and he will give you a reason that will never hurt your self-esteem without a belt. Call him easy-going. If I grabbed a belt, I immediately discarded it like a bag.
Meng Fuyao was stunned for a long while, and he bitterly wiped his hands with the belt, anyway, that guy is gone!
After wiping it and taking a closer look, he realized that it was a belt made of silk mixed with platinum silk, with suet jade of the same color in the middle, which was expensive and low-key, just like him.
Meng Fuyao thought for a while, and put the belt in his bosom.
Yuan Zhaoxu had been avoiding the side before, but now he appeared from nowhere, watching Meng Fuyao put the man's private things in his arms with strange eyes, and said for a long while, "Why are you keeping this?"
Meng Fuyao replied as a matter of course, "This is very valuable, keep it, and one day I will have no food and clothing, so I will pawn it in exchange for living expenses."
Yuan Zhaoxu frowned slightly, "This is worthless, don't take it, I will give it to you if you are short of money."
"You fooling me?" Meng Fuyao twitched her lips, "Do you think I don't see the value of this jade? Also, girl, I have a lot of backbone, so I don't accept charity from others."
Yuan Zhaoxu glanced at her, with a faint smile but not a smile, "Yes, you don't receive charity from others, you pick the rags that others don't want."
"You!" Meng Fuyao was furious, turned around and saw Yuan Bao poking his head out of Yuan Zhaoxu's arms, he seemed to be extremely happy to be deflated by her, screamed endlessly, and in a fit of rage, used "one finger flick", Playing Yuanbao squeaked and screamed, and he opened his mouth to bite.
Meng Fuyao had already laughed and fled away.
After running a few steps, after turning a corner, there is a tree shade, not far ahead is Qi Xunyi's team, Meng Fuyao was about to retreat, but someone said, "Hey, you."
Looking back, it was the boy who pushed her just now and nearly caused her to fall into the water. When Meng Fuyao saw this person, he didn't want to argue with him at first, but when that person saw Meng Fuyao, his eyes suddenly lit up and he beckoned Said, "Hey, come here."
Meng Fuyao was startled, squinted at him, and said, "Call me?"
"It's you," the servant said unceremoniously, "Our princess doesn't have enough staff to serve you, please come and help me."
He looked at the dumbfounding expression on Meng Fuyao's face, and said impatiently, "I won't use you in vain." He fumbled for a bunch of copper coins from his sleeve, threw them on the ground, and said proudly, "Here, one hundred coins , enough for you to eat at the Yanjing Butcher Soup Shop for half a month."
Meng Fuyao lowered his head, looked at the copper coins at his feet, after a while, smiled, picked them up, and blew the ashes on the coins.
The young servant showed a proud expression, handed Meng Fuyao a copper basin, and said, "Go, go to the stream and get some water, if you want the water from the upper reaches, after bringing it, I will order rose juice and hibiscus with sister Jinyan next to the second carriage." Lu, mix it up before sending it into the carriage, remember, don't let your dirty hands touch the water, that's it, I'll wait for His Highness to change clothes."
He stuffed the copper basin to Meng Fuyao, with a look of rejoicing on behalf of the dead ghost, Meng Fuyao knew with his fingers that after Pei Yuan's disfigurement, he must be in a very bad mood. He had a domineering temper, and the servants who served her must have suffered even more. She must hide from her errands as soon as possible, otherwise why would she spend money to buy someone to wait on her
The servant handed out the copper basin, seeing that Meng Fuyao didn't pick it up immediately, he shook the basin impatiently, "Hey, are you stupid?"
Meng Fuyao raised his eyebrows, looked at the copper basin, suddenly smiled, and then slowly went to take out his sleeve.
The boy frowned and cursed, "Idiot—"
His words suddenly stopped, and then his eyes slowly widened.
In front of him, Meng Fuyao held a gold leaf firmly in his palm, the color was extremely fine, no less than two or two weights.
According to the Taiyuan currency system, one tael of gold can be exchanged for twenty taels of silver, and one tael of silver can be exchanged for one thousand Wen. One tael of gold, even after working in the Qi Palace for three years, he can't earn it.
The boy took a deep breath, stupid.
Meng Fuyao waved the golden leaf in front of the servant, smiled kindly, "Do you recognize it?"
The boy stared at the gold, his face turned green and pale, and said in a daze, "It's gold..."
Meng Fuyao smiled, "Yes, this is two taels of gold, enough for you to go to Yanjing's best Tianxianglou to set up a full feast of swallow wings and eat for a fucking month."
She smiled, and suddenly loosened her fingers, and the gold leaf fell to the ground.
The servant subconsciously knelt down to pick it up, Meng Fuyao moved his boot, and the gold leaf was stepped on.
Leaning down, Meng Fuyao pushed the copper basin into the hands of the servant who looked up at her in a daze, "Please, go to the stream and get some water, if you want to go upstream, bring it and meet with sister Jinyan next to the second carriage." I want some rose juice and hibiscus, mix it up and give it to me, remember, don’t touch the water with your dirty hands, that’s it, go.”
She put the copper basin in front of the black-faced boy, shaking in the same posture, and smiled, "Hey, are you stupid?"
The toes are slightly loose, and the golden leaf is shining golden in the dust, tempting greedy eyes.
The young servant shook his hands, gritted his teeth, and suddenly took the copper basin, striding towards the stream.
Meng Fuyao stood on the spot, raised her eyebrows silently, and said in a low voice for a while, "Unfortunately..."
With a flick of her toes, the gold leaf flew up and fell into her palm, and she took the gold leaf into her arms unhurriedly. Meng Fuyao shook her head lightly, "If you have the guts to refuse me, maybe this gold leaf will really be given to you." Here you are, now... you don't deserve it."
She shook her fingertips, and the string of copper coins hanging on her fingertips, which was enough to last for half a month in a cheap butcher shop, was swirled into the air, and fell into the place where the gold leaf fell with a snap.
"I'll give it back to you. Go eat the meat soup by yourself. I forgot to tell you why Yanjing's meat soup shop is so cheap. It is said that it is rat meat."
Laughing, Meng Fuyao turned around and left. Her brisk steps quickly disappeared behind this shady tree, like a refreshing wind passing by in an instant.
Where her figure disappeared, the grass and trees were silent, and the surrounding fields were silent.
After a long while, a faint shadow suddenly appeared behind the tree. The man was dressed in clean white clothes and his lips were like cherry blossoms.
He looked in Meng Fuyao's direction with his hands behind his back, with a slight interest in his calm expression, he suddenly said softly, "I have wronged you."
He said this without thinking, but someone responded immediately.
"The young master ordered that I will not refuse even if I die, let alone suffer some grievances."
The man bowed his head, a copper basin gleamed under his feet, it turned out to be the snobby boy just now.
It's just that he has a calm expression and a calm demeanor at the moment, so he doesn't have the vulgar and snobbish appearance just now.
The man in white was silent for a while, then said again, "How?"
The man thought for a while and said, "Young master, I bumped her into the river earlier, and when you pulled your flying sleeve, didn't you find anything?"
"Yes." The man in white looked up, with a thoughtful look on his face, and said, "The angle of the wound on Pei Yuan's face is strong, and the technique from it is absolutely extraordinary. Although this woman hid it well, I still felt it when she pulled it. Arrived some."
"However," he smiled lightly, "I finally confirmed that she is not Qi Xunyi's person after the trial just now."
"Why?"
"Qi Xunyi's subordinates are worthy of someone like her?" The man in white sighed leisurely, with a long voice and a slight smile.
"He is a wonderful person..."