"That's good, auntie, I've brought you the message, I'll go back first." Li Yanxin smiled lightly, ignoring Ye Haoxuan, she turned and left.
"Are you really going tomorrow?" Ye Qingchen asked.
"Of course, what happened back then has something to do with me. Although emotional matters can't be dealt with, what you did back then was indeed a bit excessive. I'll go and apologize to her on your behalf. It's best if we can shake hands and make peace.
Liu Yun said.
"I'm sorry." Ye Qingchen sighed.
"You are my husband, no matter what I do for you, it is a matter of course, so don't say these three words to me in the future." Liu Yun said with a faint smile.
"Haoxuan, you and your mother can go there together tomorrow." Ye Qingchen turned around and said.
"Okay, I originally had this plan." Ye Haoxuan nodded.
"No need, there won't be any danger, I can go by myself." Liu Yun said.
"You may not know that the Yang brothers and sisters may be a little different from ordinary people." Ye Qingchen said with a bitter smile.
"Why are they different?" Liu Yun asked in surprise.
"Don't ask for details. There are some things I can't tell you. Just ask Haoxuan to follow you." Ye Qingchen said.
Ye Haoxuan's heart moved, and he had vaguely guessed what his father meant.
Ye Qingchen has a high position and has some secrets that ordinary people don't know. But he knows that Ye Haoxuan has already met Yang Jian. Now Yang Jian is already a first-rate Qimen warlock. Is it possible that Yang Shuhua will be a Qimen warlock like his brother?
A line of people?
Thinking of this, Ye Haoxuan turned around and said: "Mom, lend me the ring on your hand and I will return it to you later."
Liu Yun took off the diamond ring from her hand, handed it to Ye Haoxuan and said with some confusion: "What do you want to do?"
"You don't have to worry about it. I'll give it to you later." Ye Haoxuan smiled, turned around and went back to the room. After a while, he walked out of the room and handed the ring to Liu Yun.
Liu Yun took the ring and looked at it. She didn't see any difference between the ring and the previous one. She asked suspiciously: "What have you done? It seems to be no different from before."
"Mom, you can just wear this ring tomorrow. Don't worry about anything else. For safety reasons, it's better for me to follow you." Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.
Liu Yun nodded and said nothing.
A night of silence.
The next morning, Shiliting.
Shili Pavilion is located at the foot of Qianyi Mountain in the western suburbs of Beijing. The mountain it sits on is a barren mountain. Since this pavilion is ten miles away from the suburbs, this pavilion is called Shili Pavilion.
When Liu Yun arrived, a middle-aged woman in a white plain skirt was already sitting there waiting.
This woman was wearing a plain white dress. Although she was already in her forties, the years did not seem to have left many scratches on her face. The long dress and her hair casually draped behind her made her whole body look beautiful.
It looks a bit more like being out of the dust.
This woman was Li Yanxin's mother, Yang Shuhua. When Liu Yun arrived, she was flipping through a "Tao Te Ching."
"Sorry to keep you waiting." Liu Yun walked straight to Shiliting Pavilion alone.
"I don't have much idea about time. Anyway, I'm used to sitting quietly. Just come here." Yang Shuhua said lightly, and she made a gesture of asking to sit down.
Her performance was very indifferent. Back then, she was rejected by Ye Qingchen in public, which caused a storm in the city. The rumors in the circle made her unable to think about it for a time, and all of this was entirely caused by the woman in front of her.
It can be said that she should hate Liu Yun to the core, but it is really surprising that she can show such calmness.
There was a stone table in front of her, with a set of purple clay pot tea sets placed on it. This tea set was obviously made by people in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is quite valuable. The tea brewed with it has a sweet and rich taste. Anyone who loves tea ceremony will appreciate it.
As soon as you see this tea set, you will go crazy for it.
"Qingchen did something wrong in what happened back then. I apologize to you on his behalf." Liu Yun said sincerely.
There was no emotion on Yang Shuhua's face, as if she didn't hear Liu Yun's words. She washed her hands in a basin filled with water on one side, and then wiped her hands clean with a white towel on the other side.
Then she picked up the purple clay pot on one side, rinsed all the six tea sets, and put them aside. As she was doing this, she said lightly: "Don't mention the grudges from back then. Who else would have done it because of a few times."
Ten years later, I let it go with an apology.”
She paused slightly and said: "Ye Qingchen abandoned his marriage, my eldest brother Yang Jian was paralyzed, and then the old man of the Yang family passed away. I once suffered from depression, but fortunately I met an expert who taught me to cultivate my mind and character.
, which allowed me to survive. I invite you here today just to sit and have a cup of tea. There is no other intention."
Yang Shuhua was making tea while talking. She made the tea in an orderly manner. After scalding the cup and warming the pot, Ma Long entered the palace, followed by washing the tea and brewing it, sealing the pot and dividing the cups. Until the tenth step when the tea was served, a cup of color, aroma and taste was complete.
The tea was served to Liu Yun.
Her movements were so skillful that even the tea fairy in the tea house couldn't find any fault with her. She brought a cup of tea to Liu Yun and said calmly: "I think the woman Ye Qingchen fell in love with back then was definitely not an ordinary girl from the mountains.
No village woman can compare."
Liu Yun's expression changed slightly, and she finally saw that the reason Yang Shuhua prepared tea in an orderly manner was just to humiliate her. She was just telling herself, you are a peasant woman with no knowledge or knowledge, what can you give me?
Ye Qingchen was also blind back then.
Liu Yun calmly took the cup of tea with both hands. She took the cup with three fingers, put it to her nose, sniffed it gently, and praised: "Good tea."
After praising her, she took three sips and drank slowly, and then gently put the cup down. The whole process of drinking tea was extremely elegant and completely consistent with the tea ceremony.
Yang Shuhua was slightly startled, as if she had punched cotton.
She originally thought that Liu Yun was just a country woman, uneducated and uninformed, and that good tea must be tasted. If she wanted to drink it in one gulp, she would inevitably mock her later, but she did not expect that Liu Yun seemed to know the tea ceremony.
This made her feel a little confused.
"Making tea pays attention to one's mind. Although the color and aroma of the tea just now are excellent, the tea is slightly bitter. Apparently Mrs. Li's mind is not strong enough. How about I make it once?" Liu Yun said lightly.
After she finished speaking, without waiting for Yang Shuhua to answer, she picked up the purple clay pot, set the utensils, warmed the pot, baked the tea, set the tea, rinsed the water, poured the tea, smelled the aroma, shook the pot, and in less than five minutes, a cup of clear yellow
Tea has been served to Yang Shuhua.
The whole process of making tea was neither rushed nor impatient, and she was more calm and calm than Yang Shuhua. It is not difficult to see that she is a master of tea ceremony.
In fact, Liu Yun comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Since her three brothers are not interested in traditional Chinese medicine, Ye Haoxuan's grandfather has always raised her as a descendant. The Liu family has a rule that traditional Chinese medicine is passed on to males but not to females. In fact, when it comes to Liu Yun, the tradition has already
was broken.
Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on traditional culture, so Liu Yun has been exposed to traditional Chinese medicine culture since she was a child. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Especially when the old man of the Liu family was alive, he liked to drink tea. Under the influence of her father, she gradually became a tea ceremony master.
Master.
Although Yang Shuhua has been learning tea ceremony for a long time, compared with her, the difference is not less than one and a half years. Yang Shuhua is right about one thing. How can the woman who can make Ye Qingchen not marry for twenty years be comparable to the woman from the mountain village?
of?
Yang Shuhua picked up the cup of tea and drank it in one gulp. She didn't know the taste of the tea at all. She only knew that she had lost a round when she saw him outside.
Although she had never met Liu Yun, Yang Shuhua was deeply traumatized by what happened that year. She imagined more than once what kind of woman Liu Yun was. This woman she had never met made her unable to hold her head high in the entire capital.
Over the years, she has cultivated her mind and character and worked hard to change herself, just so that one day she could see this woman and crush her hard to avenge the pain of being abandoned.
It's just that she never dreamed that she would lose in one face-to-face encounter.
Putting down the tea cup in her hand, Yang Shuhua's mood gradually returned to calm. A trace of unwillingness suddenly surged through her heart. The pain of being abandoned back then could not be solved by Liu Yun's apology.
"The woman Ye Qingchen fell in love with back then was indeed not an ordinary person." Yang Shuhua said lightly, a bright light flashed in her eyes, and an inaudible light flashed across her eyes.
Ye Haoxuan's prediction was correct, Yang Shuhua was indeed a master of mystical arts.
As soon as Liu Yun inadvertently made contact with her eyes, she suddenly felt cold all over her body. Yang Shuhua's eyes were like a black bottomless pit, which made her unable to free herself from falling and getting lost. Every word she said seemed to have invisible magic power.
, and I am not free to do what she asks.
At this moment, the ring in Liu Yun's hand flashed with inspiration, and a hint of coolness flowed down her fingertips throughout her body, making her somewhat confused spiritual platform instantly clear.
Her mind suddenly cleared, and she quickly turned her head to one side. She felt frightened in her heart. Her husband was right, this woman was really not an ordinary person.
Yang Shuhua felt a discomfort in her chest. A burst of spiritual light suddenly appeared in the ring in Liu Yun's hand, making her mystical skills useless. She stared at the diamond ring in Liu Yun's hand and said, "This ring is not bad."
"This is a gift from Qingchen. It's just a meaning and not worth much." Liu Yun said lightly.
Yang Shuhua calmed down. She was a little confused. Why was there something enlightened on Liu Yun's body? Could it be that she had foresight?
Even if she invited her over, Ye Qingchen was wary, but she was confident that with her current ability, ordinary small consecrated objects would have absolutely no effect on her. She thought that the ring had an origin.
Yang Shuhua nodded slightly, and suddenly smiled and said: "I suddenly want to find someone to play a game of chess. Do you know how to play chess?"