The flattery was not done well, so Liu Gui had to say yes again and again, and hurried to Yu Qing's bedroom to urge Yu Qing to hurry up.
Wen Xin seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll and walked to the eaves opposite the bedroom, paying close attention. She wanted to make sure that the details given to her were written by Yu Qing himself.
There really aren’t many things to go in and out of in a month, so I wrote it in less than half an hour.
After receiving the details sent by Yu Qing and staring at the crooked handwriting that was still wet on it, Wen Xin tightened her mouth and raised her eyes to stare at Yu Qing. Although she saw with her own eyes that it was written by Yu Qing, she still couldn't help it.
He asked: "Is this your handwriting?"
Yu Qing nodded and bowed, "Yes, the handwriting is not good, which made the third lady laugh."
How could he hand over the real handwriting to the other party? It must be the kind of handwriting that could barely be read when he joined the Wen family.
Wen Xin's eyes fell on the crooked handwriting again. It was almost not written by the same person as the handwriting she saw last time.
This also confirmed that this person was indeed deliberately concealing his true self.
Why should we hide it? If the handwriting is well written, wouldn’t it be better to show it to others? If the handwriting is well written, it won’t hinder anything, right?
Why do you keep a low profile? Are you afraid that others will know that you are too good?
She felt more and more that her suspicions were true, and that this servant in her family might really be the person in the legend. Thinking of this, her heart couldn't help but beat a little.
Speaking of words, Song Pingping and Xiaohong who were guarding Zilong also came over and wanted to take a look, but Wen Xin conveniently closed the details and folded them up so that they could not see them because they had met A Qing before.
Those words that are well written are afraid of revealing the truth.
If it was really that person, if that person really didn't want outsiders to know that he was here, she felt there was no need to expose it.
Of course, the matter was so unbelievable that she couldn't and didn't dare to be sure.
She really wanted to ask Yu Qing about some doubts, but she could never find a chance to be alone with Yu Qing because there were people following her wherever she went, even at her own home.
"Let's go."
Wen Xin didn't stay long and left with the others after leaving the conversation.
As soon as they left, Liu Gui also left, leaving only Yu Qing sighing in the courtyard.
He also wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Wen Xin, not that he wanted to talk about the personal relationship between his children. Although he liked her, wanted to get closer to her, and often peeked in secretly, he still had some self-knowledge and knew whether he was worthy or not.
When he fell in love with her, he knew that he, a poor boy, could not reach the level of the Wen family.
He just wanted to find an opportunity to inquire about Wenshu Pavilion from Wen Xin.
Lao Qi found out the news and said that Wen Xin happened to be someone who could get in and out of Wenshu Pavilion relatively easily.
With such a great opportunity, Lao Qi naturally often urged him to take the opportunity to try on Wen Xin.
At present, apart from Wen Xin, it is difficult for them to get in touch with other senior people within the Wen family. In fact, they have set their profile a little low from the beginning, and they are not qualified to associate with people of some status in the Wen family.
People don't even bother to interact with them, and if you take the initiative to say hello, they won't even look at you.
They mostly interacted with servants with higher status, and most of the servants were people who had never even entered Wenshu Pavilion Garden.
Even if Wen Xin cannot be asked to personally help find out the current place name of "Shiji Bay", even if he wants to get into Wenshu Pavilion by himself, he must at least understand the internal situation of Wenshu Pavilion. I heard that it is guarded, so there must be someone guarding it.
Lao Qi thinks these are all suitable to inquire about from Wen Xin.
Yu Qing also agreed, but Wen Xin was always followed by someone, and he didn't even have a chance to chat in private. It was really hard to open his mouth...
Under the eaves, Wen Mao stood with his hands behind his hands and watched the drops of water dripping.
Wen Kui reported from the side, "It's basically certain that the fat man and the big guy are in the same group as Niu Youqing. After checking their external details, it's just like Niu Youqing, it's not clear, so I won't do it forcefully.
The origins of the three people are unclear. However, there is no foresight in the details of the three people's arrangements. They all seem to be superficial, just a bit of low-level tricks. It is okay to deal with small households who do not have the ability to conduct long-distance investigations at any time.
It's really not enough to show off in front of Mr. Wen, and the secret will be revealed once you investigate."
Wen Qian: "Oh, with this little foundation, you dare to come to find trouble with me, the Wen family?"
Wen Kui: "Old slave is also strange. By the way, after inspection, I found that the fat man and the big guy are always asking people about the situation of 'Wenshu Pavilion' intentionally or unintentionally."
"Inquiry into Wenshu Pavilion?" Wen Yuan pondered for a while, then slowly said: "Is there anything they want in Wenshu Pavilion?"
Wen Kui: "I don't know. Master, instead of waiting for them to show up, why don't you go with the flow and make a fishing trip?"
"Fishing?" Wen Miao stroking his beard pondered, "What do you use as bait?"
Wen Kui bowed silently, believing that the other party would make his own decision...
In an elegant and quiet courtyard, the drops of water on the big trees were dripping, which was heavier than the rain.
Fan Wuchou stood and wandered under the eaves in front of the hall, while his disciple Zou Yunting opened the windows in the house to get some air.
Outside the courtyard gate, Song Pingping came running in the drizzle with her skirt in hand, shouting from a distance: "Master, senior brother, you are back."
Seeing her bold way of running through the water, Fan Wuchou couldn't help but pinched his forehead and pointed at her jumping up the steps, "Be more ladylike, be more ladylike, how many times have I told you, be more ladylike."
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Song Pingping's excitement suddenly disappeared and she pouted, "A martial arts practitioner, how can I be a lady?"
"I'm just wondering, what does this have to do with martial arts training? Don't you know that you are as active as a rabbit and as quiet as a virgin? Lady refers to the state of mind..." Fan Wuchou was speechless before he finished speaking, and found that the female apprentice did not listen at all.
Interested, I have already gone to my senior brother.
Song Pingping entered the room, found Zou Yunting and asked with a smile, "Brother, is it fun to go out this time?"
"It's not like we were going out to play." Zou Yunting shook his head, and then asked: "Master and I are not here, how is the Ziyunhuan?"
Speaking of this, Song Pingping became excited, "Very good! Senior brother, you don't know, the problem of Ziyunxuan not eating has been solved, and we have found a good breeder for him..." she chirped, handing over the hand
He told Yu Qing how to feed her.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Wuchou shouted from outside, "This is nonsense!"
The senior brother and sister looked over and saw the master walking towards someone angrily and pointing at someone.
Song Pingping shrank her neck, "What's wrong?"
Fan Wuchou poked her forehead with his finger, "Are you a pig? Spiritual pets, spiritual pets, don't you understand? Whoever raises them is their spiritual pet. You gave Ziyunxuan to others, and it was raised by others.
, what does it have to do with Wen Xin? Could it be that he has become someone else’s spiritual pet! Didn’t I warn you? We should let Wen Xin take care of him by himself!"
When the senior brothers and sisters heard this, they realized that this matter had really caused quite a mess.
Song Pingping defended: "We have never raised them, and you didn't tell us clearly. How could we know?"
Fan Wuchou: "Why are you still hanging around? You really have to wait until the spiritual pet subtly recognizes someone else as your master. Why don't you get it back quickly?"
Song Pingping stuck out her tongue and ran away quickly.
"Everyone refuses to eat, but the servant only eats when fed. Why do I feel a little strange?" Zou Yunting put down his rolled-up sleeves, "Master, I'll go take a look too."
Fan Wuchou was unconvinced.
Without saying anything, he took it as a promise. Zou Yunting quickly went to the door to get an umbrella, held it up and left...
Song Pingping ran to the utility yard under the drizzle without an umbrella. She banged on the door and said, "Aqing, open the door. Aqing, open the door quickly."
With a creak, the door opened. Yu Qing behind the door saw her running towards her with wet clothes. He was surprised and asked: "What's wrong?"
"You almost got a big deal." Song Pingping muttered, pushed him away, and barged in directly.
With nothing else, I found Zilong and carried it along with the iron cage. In the other hand, I carried a bag of grain that Zilong specially ate.
Yu Qing was stunned, "Miss Song, what are you doing?"
"I won't bother you anymore, Xin'er will take care of it by herself." Song Pingping dropped the words and walked away with her things.
Yu Qing was speechless. He didn't understand why he finally found an intersection with Wen Xin and then disappeared like this?
Song Pingping, who was carrying something in both hands, met her senior brother holding an umbrella on the road.
Seeing the way she was carrying something in the rain, Zou Yunting immediately stopped her and said, "Here, I'll help you take it to Yuyuan."
"No need." Song Pingping immediately dodged away, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes, "Jade Garden is where women live, senior brother, it's not a good idea for you to go." After saying that, she walked around and left, preferring to get caught in the rain instead of pretending.
Zou Yunting, who was holding an umbrella, was speechless, and suddenly turned around and asked: "Junior sister, where is the servant who keeps the spiritual pet you mentioned?"
Song Pingping turned around and said, "Go forward, there is a courtyard with a gate."
Zou Yunting watched her disappear at the entrance to the inner courtyard, then turned around and continued walking. He stopped when he reached the courtyard door, looked around for a moment, went up the steps and knocked on the door.
Soon the door opened. When Yu Qing saw him behind the door, he was stunned on the spot. The ugly scene in the family temple flashed through his mind. He didn't expect that this person would come to the door.
Zou Yunting looked Yu Qing up and down, focusing on the bruises on Yu Qing's face, and asked: "Are you that Niu Qing or something?"
Yu Qing said respectfully: "Little Niu Youqing, this is Mr. Zou, I think. What are your orders?"
Knowing that he had found the right place, Zou Yunting went straight in and walked around the yard with an umbrella. He took a look and didn't even miss Yu Qing's bedroom.
Yu Qing had no choice but to walk with him in the drizzle.
After slowly putting the umbrella away in his hand, he put it on the ground. Zou Yunting faced outside the eaves and said, "I heard that the spiritual pet purple dragon won't eat anything from anyone but only you. Is this the case?"
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Yu Qing was puzzled, "Is there such a thing if someone refuses to eat something you feed me?"
Zou Yunting said, "You don't know?"
Yu Qing shook his head, "I really don't know."
It wasn't a lie, he really didn't know that it was because of this that Zilong was given to him to raise, no one told him.
Zou Yunting stretched out his hand to catch the water drops under the eaves, "It doesn't matter if you don't know. Tell me, what method did you use to make Zilong eat? Teach me and I won't treat you badly."
He became interested when he heard that someone could feed purple dragons. If he learned how to do it, he could go to Yuyuan to help.
Yu Qing had been warned not to feed other things, but how could he dare to tell the truth, "As a small child, I feed it directly and it eats it. There is nothing I can do about it."
Boom! The umbrella handle in Zou Yunting's hand suddenly hit.
Caught off guard, Yu Qing covered his abdomen and stumbled against the wall with pain on his face.
Before he could catch his breath, Zou Yunting, who suddenly turned around, had already pressed his head against the wall, as if he was going to explode it at any moment, and said coldly: "Think about it carefully, and then say it again after you think about it."