Seeing the young man standing still, the middle-aged servant girl bowed her knees to accuse Ah Da and Ah Er who were guarding the gate of the courtyard, "Please two big brothers to let the old slave go in to deliver things. Before, the eldest young master of my family had offended the third prince a lot. The old slave came to apologize."
Offended the third prince, he did not come, but sent a faceless old woman, this slap was really hard enough. Ah Da and Ah Er don't say let her in, they even have the heart to slaughter her with a knife. Don't ask, the only person who offended the master before was Wang Tianyou, this old lady was a servant of the Wang family.
What is the master of the Wang family? A vile person who can be settled by just sending a minion? Although some Shu knew that the other party was just using apology as an excuse and the purpose was to inquire about his own life experience, he was still very annoyed. He didn't dare to walk over, so he picked up a lot of stones on the spot and smashed them one by one, until the old woman ran away.
"Let's go!" After turning around for a few times, he finally found a brick at the corner of the table, and he threw it without thinking. Not only did the old woman scare the shit out of it, but even Ah Da and Ah Er jumped away a few big steps, with lingering fears in their hearts.
"There is Shu, look at it, don't smash your own people." Ah Da complained, but his eyes were full of smiles. In order to prevent ripping off his face with Shang Shufu, he couldn't use a knife to kill people, but a few times from Shu was enough to vent the anger in their hearts.
Why is it so naive to even rush a guest? Ji Changye listened to all directions, watched six directions, and naturally knew what was going on outside the courtyard. He held a chess piece for a long time and did not put it down. At the end, he shook his head with his forehead, and laughed lowly.
"This little friend is very interesting." Xuan Ming also laughed and looked at the boy deeply.
After driving away the old lady, You Shu continued to eat pastries. After a stick of incense, people came from outside the hospital again, but it was a young girl and an old lady who reported their origins, saying that they were Mrs. Wang and Miss Wang. When the old Fengjun of Shangshufu came to visit, Ji Changye had to get up to entertain the guests. Master Xuanming planned to leave, but was left with a look from his old friend. The two accompanied Lao Fengjun to sip tea and talk about Zen.
When the old lady passed by, You Shu clearly felt the inquiring eyes of the other party. He touched his incomparably beautiful face, and had already vaguely guessed the reason. He hadn't met since he was born, but he could recognize it at a glance, probably because he looked too much like his mother, and when he looked closely at the young girl, he was actually five or six points similar to him.
After sitting with Lao Fengjun for a short while, the girl left under the pretext of making excuses, and seeing the young man in pink with white skin and picturesque eyebrows under the shade of greenery, pretended to be indifferent, "Which family's young master are you, I see that you are very kind. "Since the third prince recognized this person as his righteous brother, it can be seen that there must be something extraordinary about his origin, and he must be inquired clearly.
"I'm from Ji Changye's family." Youshu didn't want to talk to the girl, but she saw the pair of ghost boys sitting on her shoulders, one biting their eyes and the other biting their throats. However, the girl seemed to be wearing some kind of treasure to ward off evil spirits, so that the ghost boy couldn't help her, and every time she bit her skin, she was bounced off by an invisible force.
The girl was choked by this nonsense, and the sweet smile on her face was slightly distorted. Ji Changye, who was sitting by the window, couldn't help laughing, and it took him a long time to suppress the smile that was pouring into his throat. "I'm from Ji Changye's family", why does this sound so pleasing to the ear? He lowered his eyes and caressed the corners of his upturned mouth inadvertently, thinking about it for a long time.
The girl adjusted her stiff expression and continued to test, "I mean, which family are you originally from? My mother is from Liangzhou, and I see that you have a very nice face. Maybe we will meet each other when."
"Oh." You Shu nodded and picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake to eat slowly.
Oh what? You should say more words! How do you let me go down like this? The girl wished she could stand up against the table, but she endured it. This face was so unfamiliar and yet so familiar that it made her teeth itch with hatred when she saw it.
After calming down, she forced a smile and said, "What is your surname? Where is your ancestral home? There are many scenic spots in Beijing. If you feel lonely, you can invite my brother and the others to go out to play. He has always revered talented people, you and him He is about the same age, but his talent is far above him, and he must be very happy to have your invitation."
Relying on the appearance of the world, the girl has always been unfavorable, and she never thought that she would not be able to put a few words together, unless this person is really related to the Wang family and already knows his life experience. However, since he already knew it, why didn't he visit the Song family at Ganye Temple? It stands to reason that he is already the righteous younger brother of the third prince. Even if he can't help the Wang family, it is not difficult to help the Song family return to secular life.
The girl kept trying to compliment her mouth, but she kept guessing in her heart.
"Who is your brother?" Youshu asked knowingly.
"My elder brother is Wang Tianyou, the person who met you in fu before. He could write poetry at the age of three, he could write fu at the age of five, and he was admitted to a scholar at the age of nine..." The girl raised her chin slightly, her expression arrogant. If the elder brother hadn't been so smart and capable, the old man and the old lady would not agree to force the Song family away and make their mother their wife. Of course, such rhetoric also has the purpose of stimulating the boy and observing his reaction. If it is really that debt collector, and he already knows his background, how can he bear to be taken away by a concubine? He was only fifteen years old, and he had to show some clues.
The girl guessed right, Youshu really couldn't stand her rhetoric, but it wasn't because of her life experience. Youshu has a very loose attitude towards life, which can be said to be careless and heartless, but she can't stand the IQ comparison of others with her. Who is he? He is the only psychic among the million survivors, and the youngest with the greatest potential. The girl can say anything, but she can't say how smart Wang Tianyou is.
Hmph, Banmen is making an axe, it's ridiculous! You Shu was sulking inwardly, her lips could not help pouting, interrupting the girl who was talking endlessly, "So you know, that parallel essay just now was just a game I made when I was six years old."
The girl seemed to be strangled by the throat, blushing and unable to speak, after a long delay, she said coldly, "This young man, there should be a limit to jokes, don't you know that you are full of losses, and Qian benefits..."
"This sentence is exactly what I want to send to you. It's full of damage. Your brother should have suffered a lot at the moment. Hurry up and buy him some medicine for internal injuries. It is not like love is like fate, but more like jealousy and jealousy. It must be known that there are countless capable people in the world, if he always does this, he will be mad sooner or later." You Shu Zhenger nodded.
The girl fell back in anger, but the two little ghosts sitting on her shoulders covered their mouths and giggled, very gloating.
The old Fengjun in the house was also paying attention to the conversation between the two. Hearing this, he was angry and embarrassed, and immediately got up to leave. Ji Changye sent the grandfather and grandson and Master Xuanming away, turned around and pinched the lips of the young fandudu, and said with a long smile, "My family has a shu who can not only speak sweet words, but also very vicious when choked. Tell me, you How does Zhang Xiao'er grow? It's strange that he only likes to eat sweet and spicy food, but that's the reason."
You Shu blinked, her expression very innocent.
You Shu didn't care about how the Wang family guessed and what they did after they went back. His biggest threat right now is that Specter. This time, Li Gui has not appeared for three consecutive months, and every time he disappears, he will try his best to kill mortals, so as to gain Yang Qi and resentment. When he comes back, it will definitely be another life-and-death catastrophe.
Youshu didn't dare to be careless, and after thinking about it, she decided to attack the young man.
It was night, he huddled in the corner of the bed and closed his eyes to pretend to be asleep, and when he heard the drumbeat of Zi Shi, he secretly lifted the quilt and sat cross-legged beside the young man. He first got closer to observe the sleeping face of the other party, then stretched out another finger, poked the other party's cheek lightly, and whispered, "Master, are you asleep? Master? Master?"
Since being plotted, Ji Changye has been sleeping unsteadily for a long time. He wakes up with a little movement, and then tosses and turns tossing and turning, but he has unprecedented peace of mind when holding the young man. Even so, he had to wake up after being stabbed twice in a row. He was going to ask, but was aroused by the boy's sneaky behavior, and quickly slowed down his breathing and pretended not to know.
Young people are best at disguise, if he doesn't want to, no one can see the clues from his face. Youshu got closer and closer, carefully observed it for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion - the master was sleeping soundly as always.
The young man's rapid breathing sprayed on his face, it was hot, itchy and numb, which made Ji Changye feel weird, and his heartbeat couldn't help speeding up a little.
Youshu's heartbeat is also fast, and her face is full of tangled colors. Naturally, Long Jing didn't dare to think about it, but he had to take a few sips of Long Qi, otherwise, when his master's identity was restored and he started to go to court, he would only stay in Beijing for a month or two before leaving.
"I'm sorry, master, I don't want to do this either." He put his hands together and bowed reverently.
Ji Changye was awe-inspiring, and couldn't help but think of many conspiracies. I'm sorry, there is something that Shu has to do to be sorry for me? What does he want to do? Assassination? Did I trust the wrong person again this time? The monstrous anger and deep grief stirred in his chest, making Ji Changye once again realize what it means to be heart-wrenching and unbearable pain. This is the child he raised with his own hands, and the only relative he recognizes. What's wrong with him
However, the next second, a warm, soft, thin lip with the aroma of pastry covered his own lips, making him instantly stiff and his mind blank.
You Shu was very nervous, so she didn't feel anything unusual about the youth. He didn't know how to inhale the dragon qi, so he separated after a quick touch, and apologized again in a low voice, "I'm sorry, master, I really don't want to do this." After he finished speaking, he slowly leaned over to cover the youth's graceful lips.
Touching it is definitely not enough, "sucking dragon breath", as the name suggests, is to have the action of "sucking". When he thought of this, his lips were already touching, and his heart was beating like a drum, but he still stuck out his tongue to pry between the young man's teeth.
Ji Changye was completely stunned. When the boy's slippery tongue pierced his mouth, he couldn't move. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was - so sweet. Unbelievably sweet, sweeter than drinking a whole jar of honey!
You Shu penetrated into the young man's mouth unimpeded, not daring to stir the other's tongue, but only gently, little by little, sucked the saliva out of his mouth. This can also be regarded as Longjin. Although there is a word difference between it and Longjing, the effect should not be much different.