80 Happy and Noisy Little Enemy
Day after day, half a month had passed since he went back and forth between Qin Tianjian and Beichen Shaoyuan's study. For half a month, although it was inconvenient to move, but with Xiaojia's meticulous care and Beichen Shaoyuan's luxurious preferential treatment, life was actually very happy.
This morning, it was still early, I exercised my muscles and bones, and sat in the courtyard waiting for the soft sedan chair of the Xie Wangfu.
Xiaojia hugged her cotton robe and muttered all the way, she accidentally bumped into the oncoming autumn and fell to the ground, causing her to scream "Yeah" in pain.
"Autumn! It hurts me to death!" Xiaojia patted the dust and stood up, not without resentment.
Qiu Qiu looked apologetic, looked at her, looked at me again, and leaned over to help her clean up the cotton robe.
I couldn't help but wonder, how could she be so careless about walking when she was always cautious in doing things in autumn, and she was a martial arts practitioner, and she looked a little tired, as if she hadn't slept all night.
"Little Jia, I'm really sorry." At this moment, Yin Yi knocked out the door and smiled at Xiao Jia.
"Forget it, forget it!" Xiao Jia Su waved her hand and put the cotton robe on me, "I am not a stingy person, Xiao Jia!"
"Thank you for that, Miss Jia!" Yin Yi smiled again. Turning around and holding Qiuqiu, he asked something in a low voice, Qiu Qiu smiled lightly, shook his head again, and the two entered the room with each other.
"Xiao Jia, what made you so angry early in the morning?" I wrapped my cotton robe tightly and looked at Xiao Jia with an angry face.
"Master! You don't know! Our house must have been burglarized!" Xiaojia looked around vigilantly, as if there was a thief hiding somewhere, "I found out that the flower pot was broken a few days ago, and I thought it was a rat. , I specifically asked the uncle next door to ask for a hunting trap, guess what happened?"
"Caught?" I don't understand, what is the relationship between the rat and the thief.
"No!" Xiaojia shook her head, "But this morning, I found out that the tiles on the top of the kitchen were broken again. You said it wasn't a thief!"
"This..." I stroked my forehead, "Uh, maybe it's a cat..."
"If you can't catch a mouse, you'll call it a thief. You think the yamen in Nanhuai are all idlers!" At this moment, Pingfan came and glanced at Xiaojia angrily.
"You—" Xiaojia put her hands on her hips and widened her almond eyes, "What? You want a dog to take a mouse!"
"Humph! Good men don't fight with women!" Pingfan pouted and turned to me, "Master Jun, let's go! My lord is still waiting!"
"Just like you! Are you a good man?" Xiaojia insisted, "If there is a thief, you have to call me auntie!"
"Why! Grandpa, I never bet with women!" Pingfan was not to be outdone.
"Humph! I don't think you dare!" Xiaojia spat.
Ordinary didn't answer, and covered his mouth and snickered, and I secretly laughed twice.
"Yeah!" Xiao Jia looked at us suspiciously, and then suddenly realized, "Well, you are ordinary! How dare you take advantage of me!".
Her eyebrows were upside down, chasing and twisting ordinary.
"Okay! Auntie spare your life!" Pingfan asked me for help while fleeing, "My prince is really waiting!"
What a pair of living treasures! I smiled and pulled Xiao Jia, and limped onto the sedan chair.
"Master! Why did you stop me!" On the sedan chair, Xiao Jia was still brooding, sticking out her tongue at the ordinary back outside the curtain.
"What's there to argue about," I replied absently.
Thinking about the scene this morning, although the matter is small, the connection in the middle makes me think about it. The broken pot tiles and the tired look on his face in autumn always remind me of some images of flying over the eaves and walls, and Yin Yi's solemnity also makes me wonder what he knows. Rubbing the temples, some headaches.
"Master! Are you not feeling well?" Seeing my frown, Xiao Jia immediately threw the quarrel with the ordinary into the sky.
"It's okay." I smiled lightly and joked, "It's just that my eyelids are jumping this morning. Could something good happen!"
"Which one?" Xiao Jia calmed down and said solemnly, "Left eye jumps for money, right eye jumps for disaster!"
I stroked the slight scar on my cheek, which seemed to extend to my right eye.
"Ordinary?" Something flashed through my mind, but I couldn't seem to catch anything, so I asked unconsciously, "Where's Cangmu? I haven't seen him for a long time!"
"He!" Pingfan scratched his head and smiled ashamedly, "I haven't seen anyone for a long time!"
"It's better to ask him than the pig!" Xiaojia took the opportunity to tease again.
"You!" Pingfan glared at her helplessly, shook his head and sighed, "Only women and villains are difficult to support!"
Naturally, the two of them quarreled again, I smiled and shook my head, it was nice to be carefree.
Beichen Shaoyuan's study was as warm and comfortable as always. I took off my robe, took a deep breath of the elegant fragrance, and reached out to bake a fire on the charcoal basin.
When I was warmer, I walked around a bit. No one else was there, just to see what he was busy with these days.
There are stacks of copywriting neatly stacked on the desk. I flipped through them at random. Most of them were related to military affairs, and there were also some documents related to the DPRK and China. One of them was the progress record of the tribute corruption case. The font was vigorous and the writing was smooth. The signing is strict, and he does things in an orderly manner, and the case is finally entrusted to him.
My heart jumped again, since he has seen both large and small cases, maybe the matter of Huofengdan is also on the record.
The stacks were turned over, and suddenly the scrolls sandwiched between them fell to the ground.
I started curiously, but when I saw it, I was shocked.
The picture is sparkling, an exquisite painting boat shows the corner of the stern, the bulkhead of the bilge is evacuated, a carved low bed is on the water, and on the flower bed, a young woman is lying lazily, her downed lotus arms are fiddling with it. On the water surface, the jade fingers are slender and the water is like yarn, which is in harmony with the twinkling stars in the room. The soft moonlight pours on the woman's face, which is extremely calm and satisfying.
The artistic conception of the painting is like poetry, which makes people feel clear when they see it, but my heart is beating wildly.
Because the woman in the painting is none other than Jun Shujing in women's clothing.
My thoughts flew back to that night of swords and shadows, the erratic painting boats, the mysterious voices of children, and the nude paintings of Beichen Shaoyuan in the cabin.
"You came."
There was a sudden sound behind me, which made my heart skip a beat. I turned around to meet Bei Chen Shaoyuan's deep eyes, and my blood couldn't help surging.
He looked at me and saw the scrolls spread out on the table, his eyes fixed on it.
"How...how did you have this painting?"
"How does Jun Xue Shi recognize this painting?" He deliberately made a sloppy move with me.
"Everyone can see the painting... The person in the painting is me!" I was so angry that I clearly knew that I was Jun Shujing, so I had to force me to admit it.
"But it's so hard for you to hide from this king!" Beichen Shaoyuan whispered in my ear.
"I-" I also have difficulties!
"Let's go!" Beichen Shaoyuan slowly rolled up the scroll.
"Where?"
"Plum appreciation."
"Can you not go?"
"Can't."
"My leg is broken!"
"It didn't stop again!"