The servant raised his head, glanced at Young Master Biao behind him, and then glanced at the daughter who was circling at his feet.
Eleven years, is eleven years old?
The cat looked strong and smooth, not in the least bit like his age. He picked up the hem of his clothes, and while teasing the cat, he said:
"The servant heard that the young master Biao is only sixteen this year." After all, this cat has been raised since he was a child and grew up with the young master Biao.
Shen Qingyun didn"t reply, she went to sit under the small square table of red sandalwood cloud wood. Seeing her, Qianjin immediately leaned up and jumped onto the small round stool beside her.
The body is fat, but the posture is beautiful.
Shen Qingyun peeled some shrimp for it, and the daughter bowed her head and ate it obediently.
The boy stood there and watched, the white jade porcelain plate was full of shrimp, and the cat probably ate half of it. When it was full, it licked its paws and jumped off the round stool.
"Young Master Biao really loves this cat." The little servant laughed and saw that Shen Qingyun washed his hands again, and then he started to eat by himself.
"Today is Suzhou cuisine. The third young lady specially ordered, saying that the young master is from Suzhou. I am afraid that you are not used to eating."
"The perch is fresh and tender, the third young lady specially instructed you to use it more."
Shen Qingyun drank the soup with her head lowered. Her meal rules were very good, and her every move made people unable to take their eyes off her.
"Thank you, Mrs. Three."
The little servant stood there waiting, watching Master Biao run out before leaving. Only that table of Suzhou dishes, Master Biao couldn"t tell whether he liked it or not, and each one only moved a little.
Only the perch didn"t touch it.
It rained a bit in the afternoon, and the lotus flowers in Mohe Garden were a little wilted by the rain. Shen Qingyun sat on the beauty"s couch, facing the window lattice and watching the rain out of the window.
I don"t know when, I fell asleep leaning on the beauty"s couch.
Xu is because of the little servant"s few words, Shen Qingyun rarely had that dream again.
It was a long, long time ago one night, and it rained like this that night. The dark night was icy cold, and there were faint wolf howls all around.
She was only five years old when she was young.
There are endless mountains all around, and it is pitch black and dark in front of you. She was stuck in this mountain all night, with a sprained foot and a broken hand.
In addition to pain all over the body, only cold.
It was a kind of cold from the inside to the outside, and the blood all over her body seemed to be frozen. She shrank into a ball, curled up in the cave, and swayed slightly all over her body. Even when she was very young, she knew that she was probably going to die.
It"s raining on such a big mountain. She waited from day to night, and no one would come to rescue her.
But she didn"t want to die, she didn"t even have the energy, but she desperately wanted to open her eyes. At least, she didn"t want to die in this dark night, in this uninhabited mountain.
The next day the sun will rise, and her body will be frozen blue and hard. It was also possible that she couldn"t even keep a complete corpse, and the next moment there would be wild beasts, opening her bloody mouth and swallowing her clean.
That is, at that time, she was about to die, and only had her last breath. He came, walking in black boots in the rainy night, holding a torch in one hand, illuminating the vast darkness in front of her eyes.
At the age of five, she was only a tiny bit old. She was grabbed on the back of her neck like a cat, and she was taken out of that icy cave.
She struggled to open her eyes, desperately trying to see who was coming.
The torch reflected on the man"s face, his face was as warm as jade, with deep eyebrows. He held her in his arms with one hand, glanced down at her, and laughed in his throat:
"It"s a lost kitten."
The sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes, Shen Qingyun sat on the beauty"s couch, and it took a while before he regained his senses. Outside the window, the rain had stopped for some time, and it was pitch black outside.
Qianjin shrank beside her, licking her face.
Shen Qingyun raised his hand and wiped it on his face, his fingertips were stained with tears. She glanced out the window and rubbed her daughter"s head again.
"You miss him too." There was a purring sound in the cat"s throat.
Shen Qingyun hugged it, his dark eyes filled with depth. She closed her eyes, and the face in the dream gradually overlapped with the face she saw in the daytime.
He sat on a chair, his brows light and distant.
"I miss him too." She opened her eyes and said softly; "I"ll take you to see him right now." Qianjin got unhappy for some reason, raised her hand and grabbed her paw, and quickly slipped away from her arms .
Shen Qingyun looked at the claw marks on the back of his hand, raised his hand and stroked it, turned and looked out the window again. In a dark rainy night. There is no half moonlight, only a dark night that sees no end.
Ting Yuxuan
There was still water dripping under the dark blue eaves, and the oil-paper lanterns under the eaves swayed slightly in the wind. The fist-sized light was trapped in the darkness.
In the study, Jiang Yutang was handling official business. The Marquis of Yongchang guarded the frontier and never returned. The entire Hou Mansion was handed over to Jiang Yutang.
He raised his hand to flip through the file, and there was a map on the desk beside him. When Zhao Lu came in with his head lowered, he glanced at the map and said, "Prince."
"Master Biao was waiting at the door, saying he wanted to see the prince."
Jiang Yutang frowned, and when he raised his head, he carefully recalled who this young master was.
A figure flashed in his mind, and the next moment his face turned black. Ben lowered his head and raised his head. He frowned and scolded: "What is she doing in the middle of the night?"
Zhao Lu had no idea how to respond.
He glanced out the window, it wasn"t particularly dark today. It was just dinner time at this hour. Besides, what are the two big men afraid of?
He raised his eyes and asked more and more cautiously: "The prince, are you seeing or not seeing?"
Jiang Yutang lowered his head and closed the map with the words "Southern Border" written on his hand. Then he raised his head and said lightly, "Let people come in."
Shen Qingyun walked in from the door with his head lowered, and when he saw the familiar figure, Jiang Yutang was rarely shaken.
She was born white, and when she walked in from the moonlight with her head lowered, people noticed her at a glance. The eyebrows are exquisite and beautiful, and a single face is even more eye-catching than the moon.
Moreover, the few times I saw her, she was dressed in light blue clothes, even in her dreams. Good-looking is good-looking, but it makes people unable to distinguish between dream and reality.
Since Jiang Yutang decided to let people leave, he looked at her with more magnanimity. It was just a dream, besides, she was about to leave.
She disappeared from the mansion, and they will never meet again in the future.
The eyes were clear and light, and in the blink of an eye, they landed on her face again. After Jiang Yutang and the others entered the door, they asked, "So late, what are you doing here?"
Shen Qingyun stood in the center of the room, raised his head, revealing a face.
On his slapped face, those eyes stared straight at him, gleaming, dazzling and dazzling. He didn"t blink, just stared at him.
Jiang Yutang: "..."
She is a woman, how dare she be so bold?
Jiang Yutang frowned and abruptly turned his face away: "If nothing happens, let Zhao Lu take you back." Shen Qingyun was standing in the center of the hall with his face facing him.
After hearing that, the light in those eyes seemed to disappear in an instant. She stood in the same place, her posture was the same as before, but it just made people feel a little indifferent.
Jiang Yutang sat behind the desk, his eyes clear and cold.
Shen Qingyun watched him quietly for a while, then blinked again. She lowered her head, looking for something in her sleeves. Suddenly he raised his head and walked forward.
With a cold face and no expression at all, he went straight to the desk next to Jiang Yutang, and then——stopped.
She stretched out her fingers as long as jade, and she took a small porcelain bottle from her arms and placed it on the desk.
Jiang Yutang: "...what is this?"
He looked from her face to the bookcase again. The white jade porcelain bottle was half the size of a palm, and there was nothing to see.
"An Shen pill."
Shen Qingyun stood beside him, his face lowered, his eyelashes trembling slightly. In the daytime, when she speaks, her voice is clear and smooth, with her refusal look. Even if she was beautiful, she wouldn"t let anyone notice that she was a woman.
But now, she is standing beside his desk.
Bai Yu"s face was like candlelight, and he spoke in a small voice. Unprovoked revealing a bit of good-natured.
Jiang Yutang closed his eyes.
Xu is because he bullied her in the dream, even though he knew it was a dream, he was more patient with her than ordinary people.
"Let Zhao Lu take you back."
Shen Qingyun got closer to him, looking down at him, his eyes were slightly lost. She nodded and walked out obediently. But only two steps, the body is a soft.
"Biao... Master Biao." Zhao Lu immediately rushed forward, wanting to help someone.
But before his hands touched him, he saw Shi Ziye frowning, blue veins bursting out on his forehead, and his face was irritable.
The man stood up, stretched out his hand, and caught Shen Qingyun who had fainted.