Chapter 298

The door opened in a creaking sound, and a middle-aged man in a dark pattern tuanhua brocade robe came out. When he saw Yuanqiu, he said with a smile: "this must be doctor Xia. My master has been waiting for him for a long time."

Xia Yuanqiu looks up at the sky. It's just a moment in time. According to the modern algorithm, it's just more than seven o'clock. Has song Ning been waiting for a long time? Doesn't he have to sleep in the morning?

"Lead the way, please." She nodded gently and said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man asked Yuanqiu and Xing Ying to go in. Then he stepped back and closed the door again.

Although the appearance of the song house seems luxurious, the courtyard is so approachable. Apart from a stone table and a few stone benches, there is not even a tree in the courtyard, let alone the garden landscape of flowers and plants.

Through the open front hall, through the left and right hand reading corridor, came to a courtyard, said to be a courtyard, but only on a piece of green grass, built a pavilion.

Just imagine, on a green land as big as a football field, there is only a beautiful octagonal pavilion. Let alone how strange the painting style is.

Song Ning is still dressed in green clothes. It has to be said that he looks very good in green clothes. He perfectly wears the ordinary blue into a gorgeous instant vision.

He was sitting in the pavilion, tasted the hot tea gracefully, and his legs were covered with thick fur.

"Mr. Song is in a good mood!"

Song Ning turns back, her dark eyes bump into her blue and clear fundus, her fundus is clear and calm, without ripples.

"Thanks to you." His lips were crooked and his smile was cool.

She stepped into the pavilion and sat down on the stone bench opposite him, her brow slightly picking: "Oh? How do you say that? "

He pursed his lips, took out a cup from the tea tray between the tables, picked up the steaming iron pot beside the table, and poured a cup of hot tea for her. His blue sleeves slipped across the stone table, making a nice rustle.

"In order to refine Wuji incense, I couldn't sleep well every day, but now I have nothing to do, and finally I have a half day's leisure. Isn't it all your work?"

Yuan Qiu's lips, calm eyes with a smile: "so, you really should thank me!"

She took him by the wrist, put her fingers between his veins and listened.

The eyes of the middle-aged man who brought her were different. When did his master become so approachable? Even though he has been waiting on the master for many years, he has never touched a finger of the master, and the master never let anyone touch him. This seems to have become an iron rule in the Song Dynasty. The master is not allowed to get close to him within one foot of his body -

but the young girl in front of him can easily grasp the master's hand, and the master has no intention of resisting.

Yuan Qiu's originally stretched eyebrows slowly wrinkled: "you are so cold and poisonous that you can't help but feel pain when you attack. It's a pity that you can still hold on until now." There was a touch of pity in her words.

Song Ning smile, looking at the girl in front of the wind clear Jiyue, calm heart lake again a ripple: "do you do this to everyone?" He couldn't help asking.

Yuan Qiu does not understand: "how?"

"Knowing that I am a villain, you still worry about my treatment. Do you treat all the villains like this?"

Yuanqiu shook his head: "I'm not a virgin, and I won't lend a helping hand to all the evil people. Besides, you are not an unforgivable person in my eyes. I believe that you must have your difficulties in doing all this. Now that you have stopped, you can show that your heart is pure and good. Prodigal son turns back, gold does not change! Isn't it? "

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