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Wen Qian took the invitation and looked at it, "So interested? Is it fun?"
"I haven't been there either, but it is said that there are some places to eat and some places to play, so it should be pretty good."
The post was written in regular regular script, with the words "Meizhuang Huarang" at the end. After reading it, she turned it to the back and looked at it. "Why do you suddenly want to invite you to enjoy the flowers? Is it for entertainment?"
He said no, "Meizhuang is the property of the Hua family. The old owner used to be a scholar of the Hanlin Academy in the imperial court. After he became an official, he loved planting flowers and trees, so he built this plum garden by himself. In the first few years, it was just to invite love. People of flowers came to play in the village, and later, after the owner of the small village inherited the family business, it became an elegant place for young men and women to play the piano and write poems."
Yang Jin smiled lightly and pulled out the invitation from her fingertips, "Well, my family has received a lot before, and Grandpa never paid attention to it, but this year makes an exception, mainly because of my cousin."
"Your cousin?" Wen Qian said in a long voice, "I heard that she is also a Jinyiweidoes she join the job earlier than you?"
He nodded, "Actually, I only met her after the Red Lotus Sect incident. Since she is a distant relative, I have never even met her before."
Wen Qian walked along the path with him.
"The third sister is two years older than me. When Bai Chuan and I were brought to Jinan Prefecture five years ago, she was just eighteen, but she was already the general banner of Fusizheng Qipin in Beizhen."
"Shi Baichuan?" She turned her eyes, "Wait, why is he still here?"
Yang Jin smiled, "Xiao Chuan is the younger brother I took in in the teaching. Because he has no father and no mother, after betraying Fang Xin, he will naturally follow me. No matter how hard I drive him away, Grandpa sees that he can't do anything about him, so he just wants to follow me." Brought together."
Wen Qian couldn't help laughing out loud, "You are still young, and you still accept the younger brother?"
"Yes." Speaking of this, Yang Jin stopped and thought for a while, "At that time, he was probably fourteen years old."
In the backyard, the frost and snow all over the ground were splashed by the light of the knife, like a rain of apricot blossoms that were wet with clothes, flying into the air and then falling down.
Shi Baichuan rose and fell on the eaves several times, and finally stopped on a big banyan tree far away from the courtyard, leaned on the trunk, squatted there and looked down quietly.
The girl in the courtyard was dressed in bunts, and the slender man was carrying a slender knife. The whole length seemed thinner and thinner in the cold winter weather.
She seems to be born unable to tidy herself up, her hair is not as soft and smooth as ordinary young girls, but rather withered and yellow, with slightly curled ends, and her clothes are also dark colors that have been accumulated over the years, with no decorations visible from head to toe.
This jet-black outfit, together with the long scar on the cheek, is the type that no one would look back at if placed in a crowd on weekdays, and would even think ugly.
Shi Baichuan rested his cheeks and watched her practice the saber with rapt attention.
I still remember that he himself said the same thing.
It was when I came to Yang Mansion for the first time.
At that time, Yang Jin was being taken to the small black room by Mr. Yang and beaten day and night. He and several other "undisciplined" brothers were locked in the wing room. Without the slightest bit of femininityJin Yiwei.
"Ugly, let me out!"
"I want to find my elder brother."
He jumped up and down around Yang Ning and scolded "ugly monster", but this person was like a piece of moldy wood, motionless as a mountain from the beginning to the end, he didn't even frown, and he was alone in the room like juggling Toss in.
Shi Baichuan felt that this person stayed for a long time, and he would definitely go crazy. After thinking about it, he finally came up with a brilliant idea, so he quietly cut his arm, shrunk to the ground, pretending to be bleeding to death.
Yang Ning was really fooled. Just as she leaned over to check his injuries, he suddenly reached out and sprinkled the medicine powder in his arms towards her face.
Yang Ning let out a muffled snort, squatting in the same place and trying not to rub her eyes with her hands.
He was secretly happy in his heart, took advantage of the situation, pushed open the door, and slipped away.
Originally, he wanted to find Yang Jin, but he wandered around in Yang's mansion, and couldn't find the direction for a long time, and finally walked out of the gate inexplicably.
At that time, Da Qi was looking for members of the Red Lotus Sect from the north to the south. Although Yin Fangxin was arrested and imprisoned, the remnant party was still there, and he hated Yang Jin and the others to the bone. It was almost not long after he left the Yang Mansion. He was taken away with his head covered.
Along the way, it seemed that I got on a cart and rode a horse again, and I didn't know how long I stumbled.
When the cloth bag of the hood was lifted, Shi Baichuan saw clearly that the opposite was an old acquaintance from the previous teaching, and smiled., I am still uncomfortable in every possible way, and after a long time I decided to retreat.
"I still count"
"Whatever it is." Wen Qian pulled her back as soon as she flipped her hand, "It took me so much makeup, so I want to leave? There is no way."
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She didn't even know how to place her limbs, standing there like a human-shaped mallet.
"Put your hands down first, don't be so nervous, you're not wearing armor." Wen Qian had to be patient and taught, just as she straightened her dress, her eyes grew big when she turned around, "Hey, grandma, you can't pull this bun Yes, you see it's messed up again"
Seeing Wen Qian ordering her every detail, Shi Baichuan couldn't help but smile.
Finally tidy up, just in case, Wen Qian simply took one of Yang Ning's arms, "If there is no problem, I will take her away first."
Yang Jin nodded, and then signaled to Shi Baichuan, "If you have something urgent, come to Meizhuang directly to find me."
"Don't worry." He smiled casually, and raised his hand to wish him success.
Yang Jin smiled and gave him a high-five, "It's a success."
The black-painted flat-top car parked at the side door swayed towards the outskirts of the city, and sent Wen Qian and the others away. It seemed that the Yang residence suddenly became deserted, and even the movement of the servants sweeping the floor became particularly abrupt.
Lang Xu was planning to go back to his room to rest, but Shi Baichuan put on the cloak uncharacteristically. Seeing the puzzled look in his eyes, he explained while tying the cloak, "Big man, I'll go out for a while."
"Don't tell anyone."
He went to the stables to lead a fast horse, picked a winding path in the city, and traveled to the outskirts of the city in a short time.
It was still early in the day, and the guests came in one after another.
Shi Baichuan tied up his horse in a remote place outside Meizhuang, jumped up and found a hidden place.
The roof is covered with slippery moss, and the slanted branches have lost all their leaves. He casually broke off a green branch and held it in his mouth, sat cross-legged, quietly waiting for the carriage in the distance to arrive. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com