Chapter 715

"What are you doing here? They said, "I'm not hungry, I don't eat." Shi Xiaojing angrily sweeps down the lotus seed soup on the table. She can't recover the idea that she almost formed.

"Miss." Qiuyu is a little nervous and doesn't know where her anger comes from.

In the dead of night, whether it's the sound of smashing things, or the shaking voice of a little girl, it's very clear.

In fact, these days, except for autumn rain, I am not willing to listen to her complaints.

Read so far, Shi Xiaojing a little temper, ease the language way: "autumn rain, what do you say I should do?"

Knowing that she was depressed, Qiuyu boldly advised: "let it be, miss. This marriage is not as bad as you think.

We haven't responded yet. The magistrate sends people to carry boxes of betrothal gifts every day. They are all valuable things. It can be seen that he is sincere to the young lady. "

"Well, giving a gift is sincerity?" Shi Xiaojing laughs.

Autumn rain worried: "this day insist on sending, still can't see really?"? Miss, sometimes I really don't understand. What do you want? "

This kind of good thing, others can not ask, but Shi Xiaojing when the flood.

"You don't understand. That's not what I want." Her voice was bitter.

I know that Qiuyu may not understand her, but she needs to find someone to talk to for a long time.

"Since I was a child, I have never eaten any delicacies or rare treasures? What I want is not these dead things, but a man who really loves me and only marries me.

I don't want to compete with so many women for favors. I don't want to wait every day for my husband's favor. I want someone who knows the cold and the hot. Do you understand? "

"Well, it's a foregone conclusion." Qiuyu thinks about it. In fact, what the master and his wife live is what the young lady said.

Perhaps from childhood under the influence of this environment, will cause this kind of thought of the young lady.

Shi Xiaojing's voice suddenly raised a few points and said in a cold voice: "who says it's a foregone conclusion? Isn't there still time? "

"Ah?" Qiuyu opened his eyes and quickly closed the open door. He looked left and right. Seeing that no one was eavesdropping, he was relieved.

Shi Xiaojing disapproved: "look at your courage. You've been with me for so long, but you still haven't made any progress."

Qiuyu's face was embarrassed and her voice was a little lower“ Be careful, miss. Walls have ears.

I've been with you for a long time, and naturally I understand what you think. But Xue Chuan, who doesn't understand the customs, doesn't understand the pains of the young lady. Why do you want to pay by mistake? "

"But I'm not reconciled."

"Young lady, you just listen to my servant's advice, forget him, raise a good mood again, and be a beautiful married woman. Isn't that good?"

Seeing that the only trustworthy autumn rain was still in front of the lobbyist, Shi Xiaojing suddenly pulled up the gold hairpin on her bun with a shrinking pupil and a cold complexion.

With that sharp head to white tender neck, harshly way: "autumn rain, if you don't help me, I will die in front of you."

This action, let autumn rain instant panic, directly her heart defense to rout.

She was flustered, and even her mouth was not sharp: "Miss, don't be impulsive, put down the hairpin."

"You have to promise to help me."

See autumn rain hesitated, Shi Xiaojing in the hands of the gold hairpin and arrived a few minutes, cheered: "fast promise me."

Looking at the sharp pierce her soft skin, there are blood beads rolling down, autumn shaking nodded: "good, miss, I promise you."

Shi Xiaojing then put down her golden hairpin and whispered in her ear for a while. Then she opened her eyes: "this..."

This is her last chance. She has to fight hard.

"If you don't want to see me die, do as I say." In Shi Xiaojing's beautiful eyes, there is fierce, just like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to move.

Autumn rain was forced to nod.

The next day, Xueji martial arts school.

As usual, Xue Chuan exchanged martial arts with these masters and discussed the recent progress of his apprentices.

At this time, a man rushed to report.

"Master, someone asked to see you." The man said, and presented a letter.

Xue Chuan took it suspiciously and quickly scanned the contents of the letter to know who wrote it.

The person who wrote the letter was no one else. It was the man who won the first prize in the contest. His name was Han Ding.

He is in his early twenties. He is tall and strong, and his eyes are cunning. He has a certain flavor of the world.

When the couple held a martial arts contest, they promised that those who won the top three would directly enter the Xueji martial arts school and become masters.

The second and third place both gladly accepted the offer.

But this first place, arrogantly refused, took half of the reward, and disappeared from that day on.

His martial arts are really solid, and he has formed a set of moves. Xue Chuan appreciates his martial arts, but he has no superfluous ideas about him.

At the beginning, the person who flatly refused is now inviting him to the teahouse. The sudden change makes people have to think deeply.

"That's where you got the letter." Xue Chuan asked.

"Master, it's at the door. A carriage just passed by. The coachman sent it."

"I see." Xue Chuan holds the letter and strides out. He wants to see what this man is up to.

The teahouse is one he often goes to. You can see the elegance from the door.

On the first floor, many literati were chanting poems and painting. He followed the little two to an elegant room according to the room written on the letter.

Small two knocked on the door, heard a voice of evil spirit ring out: "please come in."

The moment the door opened, both sides of the line of sight, a calm wave, one seems to pinch Mei.

The layout of the room is very simple and elegant, with ink painting screen and several elegant seats. There is a light mint fragrance in the room, which smells good.

With the sound of several ice plates melting, it is cool and comfortable, which dissipates the heat in the hot summer.

After surveying, Xue Chuan sat down, put the envelope in his sleeve on the table and looked at him with an eyebrow: "what do you mean?"

At the beginning, he tried his best to stay, and the other party waved his sleeve and left. Now, when he sincerely invited each other, it was strange.

"Master Xue, drink tea first." Han Ding ironed the tea cup in person, and then made two cups of tea. He handed one of them to him in a flattering tone.

Xue Chuan took a look at the teacup. The faint fragrance of the tea was refreshing, but he didn't drink it. He looked at the blooming flowers on the windowsill, pulled his thin lips and said, "I'm not thirsty. Let's talk about it. Why did I change my mind?"

That half of the reward also has more than 200 taels of silver, which is enough for him to be smart for a while. Why?

Yes, he is good at martial arts. Xue Chuan wanted to woo him, but he always felt that there was a restless heart hidden under his face. Coupled with his original refusal, now I think that he was not suitable for the position of great master.

However, Xue Chuan is curious about his purpose today.