It seems to be aware of Wen Jinrui's eyes. Mr. Lu looks up at him, then lowers his head and continues to write a letter. "It's not peaceful here. If it's not important, it's better to leave as early as possible."
"Well."
Wen Jinrui answered in a soft voice. Instead of talking, she glanced around intentionally or unintentionally, as if waiting for Mr. Lu to write a letter. She was looking at the stalls around, and at the same time, she was observing Mr. Lu who was struggling to write quickly.
Wen Jinrui stopped talking, and Mr. Lu began to concentrate on writing letters, constantly dipping his pen in ink. Soon, he put down his pen, picked up rice paper, blew it lightly, and handed it to Wen Jinrui, saying, "look how it is."
But after glancing at it casually, Wen Jinrui just nodded. Instead of responding positively to the letter, he glanced around and said, "are these Mr. Lu's friends around here? Why can't you just see it in the distance? "
Wen Jinrui's tone seemed to be understated. But in Mr. Lu's ears, his face suddenly changed. Then he tightened his eyes and said, "if you can write a letter, three Wen will be enough."
Wen Jinrui took out a piece of silver from her arms and put it on the table. Then she looked at Mr. Lu with a smile and said, "don't worry. I'll go back and ask if I need it."
After that, ignoring Mr. Lu's frowning gaze, Wen Jinrui got up and walked towards the carriage. As for Mr. Lu, he gazed at Wen Jinrui's gaze for a long time, sighed, and then gazed at the broken silver on the table in front of him, slightly distracted.
"Look, ma'am."
After arriving at the carriage, Wen Jinrui directly turned over into the carriage and handed the letter written by Mr. Lu to Ye Shuli.
After receiving the letter, ye Shuli read it from top to bottom, then pondered a little, and handed it to Meng ya, "is this your Mr. Lu's handwriting?"
"Yes."
Just after taking a look at the letter, Meng Ya nodded in affirmation, as if she had already been familiar with Mr. Lu's handwriting.
Seeing this, ye Shuli starts to smile slightly from the corner of his lips, while Wen Jinrui takes back her eyes on Meng ya, looks at Ye Shuli and asks, "what do you think of this word, madam?"
"In fact, the word" Lu Shang "seems to be simple and decisive, but it's not so powerful."
Born in the government of Wen state, ye Shuli's research on calligraphy and painting is not as thorough as ordinary people, but Mr. Lu's character, though smooth in appearance, is actually extremely upright. It is not difficult to see from the track of writing that this person must have a healthy heart.
"When he just started to write, I saw that his eyebrows were clean and his eyes were clear. After many explorations, he didn't show any difference. Instead, he was vaguely reminding me to leave. I think Mengya didn't see the wrong person."
"Meng Ya must be right. Mr. Lu is a good man."
On hearing Wen Jinrui's affirmation of Mr. Lu's personality, Meng Ya immediately agrees. At this time, in the eyes of Wen Jinrui, there is no obvious fear before.
"You little girl, as soon as you mention Mr. Lu, you are so worried. Will it break down later?" See dream bud so nervous Mr. Lu, ye Shuli looked at her with a smile, but in the heart how much or some worry.
"Certainly not." Mengya shook her head, then looked at Ye Shuli and said, "madam, what should I do next?"
"You have to ask the master." With that, ye Shuli also looks at Wen Jinrui and asks Wen Jinrui by answering Meng ya.
"When I was just waiting for him to write a letter, I noticed that a lot of eyes around me fell on me. I think Mr. Lu is under surveillance."
Wen Jinrui frowned slightly. Just now, he didn't deliberately look for it. He was afraid of being noticed, but he felt that there must be no less than four or five people around.
Mr. Lu is just an ordinary scholar. He has neither power nor wealth. Is it worth the efforts of so many people?
Ye Shuli, who heard this, glanced at Mr. Lu not far away, then said with a smile, "what's the matter? I'll know when I see Mr. Lu and ask him."
Wen Jinrui nodded after pondering for a moment, while Meng Ya looked at the two people with a puzzled face: "master, madam, how are you going to ask Mr. Lu?"
"You'll see in a moment."
Ye Shuli replied casually, then nodded to Wen Jinrui. After Wen Jinrui left the carriage with the letter again, he looked back at Meng Ya and said, "Meng ya, if you don't want your Mr. Lu to have an accident, then next, don't look, don't ask, and don't make any sound, you know?"
Seeing that ye Shuli doesn't mean to be joking, Meng Ya stares at her, and suddenly feels uncomfortable. But without waiting for her to think more, ye Shuli puts down the curtain in front of her and covers Mr. Lu's figure from her sight."Yes, Meng Ya will listen to his wife, and will never let Mr. Lu have an accident." Dream bud hard to take a breath, nodded, eyes very firm.
See dream bud this look, ye Shuli slightly nodded, and then it is to rely on the car closed up.
After learning from Meng Yakou that Mr. Lu is likely to write letters in the market, ye Shuli and Wen Jinrui discussed a lot of countermeasures based on their guessed possibilities.
Now, although the situation is a little different, it's not very different from what they guessed before. It happens that the previous countermeasures can be used, but Mr. Lu I'm afraid it's going to be a bit of a pain.
See ye Shuli close his eyes and rest in the car, don't speak, dream bud also want to try to calm down, but who knows, at this time, it's like someone is stimulating her heart, not only don't slowly calm down, but more and more nervous.
But now the curtain was pulled up, and ye Shuli had told her not to look, not to ask, and not to make any sound.
Even though she really wanted to know how Wen Jinrui would call Mr. Lu to see her, in the end, she had to bear it and breathe deeply to calm her heart.
Just when Meng Ya managed to stabilize her mind, she suddenly heard a roar coming from outside, and that was Wen Jinrui's voice. This time, she could not help but feel uneasy again. Even the air felt cold.