big master, big liar

In the early morning of the next day, Song Xuan went out early.

During his stay in Sifang City in the past few months, he didn't do much business. He spent most of his time downstairs eating. Now that Ji Yunxi is here, there is no rice and no vegetables at home. So that these two mouths were hungry, so they went out to find some food and came back.

Fortunately, you can find stalls selling breakfast everywhere in Sifang City. Song Xuanshu found a famous teahouse on Shulumen, and ordered six liang of freshly baked, steaming white sugar cakes, a whole pot of sweet-scented osmanthus tea, various snacks, preserved fruits I also packed some, and saw that there was a seller of Poria cocos cream at the door, so I also wrapped a paper bag.

The shopkeeper who shopped earlier knew Song Xuan, seeing that he had weighed so much this time, he spared him a few copper coins, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Song, is this a visitor at home?"

Song Xuan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, a friend came to look for me."

After hearing this, the shopkeeper took out a small jar of wine from under the cabinet: "Since Mr. Song has guests, this jar of wine will be given to Mr. Song."

Song Xuansu was wandering around the hutongfang market, knowing that the shopkeeper was the most addicted to alcohol, but his daughter-in-law was not allowed to eat it, and all he could hide were treasures, so he was ashamed to accept it, so he just refused with a smile: "Hello It’s easy to hide some goods, or keep it for yourself, you won’t get paid for nothing, and I’m afraid I will be punished by God if I accept it.”

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "This is your reward."

Song Xuan was slightly taken aback: "Where did you start?"

The shopkeeper looked around, lowered his voice, and said, "Don't pretend, Mr. Fu sent someone to spread the news from house to house this morning."

"The young master from Shengjing left overnight, and even the news from the government was later known. The third master said that this time it was you who took the initiative to settle things. Let us keep that in mind."

"This is also news, otherwise we would not dare to open today."

Mr. Fu is paying attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and he can't take credit for himself. Everyone has to make it clear.And the bosses of these shops in Sifang City are mostly sheltered by people from the eight sects, and they also have some quack habits. They have an account in their hearts for whoever has favor and who has hatred, remember to be clear.

Now that Song Xuan has solved this difficulty, no matter what the reason for the action, he is always thinking of his kindness in his heart, and naturally we are a little closer than usual when we see him.

Song Xuan couldn't refuse, took the wine and thanked the shopkeeper, and when he went out, his brows were locked.

Nan Rongjun actually left overnight, which he never expected.

Could it be that the news of Ji Yunxi's arrival in Sifang City let him know that he was afraid of being exposed, so he even ran away.

But what is the identity of this person, what is the purpose of coming to Sifang City, and what is strange about him, all of which have become unsolvable puzzles.

Song Xuan pretended to be worried, so his footsteps were unavoidable, and he walked back to his house after a long while. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a white figure sitting in the yard. Few.

Song Xuan took a closer look, was it Ji Yunxi or who?

Ji Yunxi was only wearing a middle coat, and her hair was a little disheveled. She was sitting in the yard, thinking about something.

Song Xuan hurriedly put the breakfast in his hand aside: "Why do you come out and sit like this?"

Ji Yunxi seemed to wake up with a start: "...Where did you go?"

Song Xuan pointed to the things on the table: "I'll go buy breakfast for you."

The coldness on Ji Yunxi's face faded away, and some freshness appeared faintly, as if a pool of stagnant water had been revived the moment he saw him.

"I thought you were gone," he said.

Song Xuan saw his performance in his eyes, and had mixed feelings in his heart.He took Ji Yunxi back to the room with one hand, put a coat on him casually, and combed his hair according to him: "This is my home, where can I go."

Ji Yunxi kept silent, and didn't accuse him of anything, with a faint smile on his face, but surprisingly well-behaved and gentle.

Song Xuan casually picked up the hairpin from the table to tie his hair, but found that the one he put on the table last night was still the mahogany hairpin he had left behind six years ago, obviously it was often used by the owner.

Song Xuan said in a low voice: "I want you to keep a souvenir, just put it away, and it's not for you to wear it all the time."

Ji Yunxi laughed, "I like it very much."

The soft and smooth hair slipped through his fingers, and Song Xuan's ears became hot as well, as if the phrase "like" had some other meaning, making his mind full of wild thoughts.

Ji Yunxi stopped clicking this time, without any more teasing, but the smile on his face became more and more real.

Song Xuan fixed the bun and put on the breakfast.

He wanted to invite Zhu Yang to have dinner together, but he didn't want Zhu Yang to run away with a piece of white sugar cake, afraid that he would be at the same table with them.

Song Xuan couldn't help it, so he could only say while pouring tea: "I remember that you liked the early tea from this shop at first. Theirs is a time-honored brand, and the taste hasn't changed much over the years, but I don't know if your taste has changed—"

I don't know if it's because of growing up in Hengyang City. Ji Yunxi also has a sweet taste. Although it's not obvious, Song Xuan can vaguely detect it.

Sure enough, after Ji Yunxi took a sip of the sugar cake, the center of his eyebrows relaxed slightly, and even the corners of his eyes curved slightly.

Song Xuan ate one bite at a time, and seeing Ji Yunxi's slightly exhilarating appearance, his mood became a little brighter.

After a while, I saw a bit of white powder from the pastry on the corner of his lips, so I reached out to wipe it off, but I didn't think of my mouth, and suddenly woke up.

His actions seemed inappropriate.

Song Xuan wanted to withdraw his hand, but unexpectedly his fingertips got a little wet. Ji Yunxi's bright red tongue brushed against his fingertips, with a faint expression on his face.

The blood on Song Xuan's face spread from the ears to the whole face, and he hastily withdrew his hand: "I... there is something at the corner of your mouth."

"Huh?" Ji Yunxi's smile became more obvious, "It seems that someone has used this rhetoric before."

Only then did Song Xuan realize that the same scene happened in the carriage yesterday, but the roles and identities were reversed.In this way, it seemed that he was deliberately molesting, and his face became hotter and hotter.

However, Ji Yunxi was still talking nonsense: "My brother and I are the closest people, we don't need to find any excuses to touch and touch wherever we want, just to put it bluntly, I..."

Song Xuan was so annoyed that he stuffed the white sugar cake in his hand into Ji Yunxi's mouth: "Nonsense - eat yours, why are you so talkative."

Ji Yunxi wanted to say that this candy cake was bitten by you.

But seeing Song Xuan's ears that were already blushing, and his eyes drifting down while pretending to be serious, he stopped talking.

To gain an inch is to take a lot of money.

Didn't it say it in the book?Gain five inches, retreat two inches, and still gain three inches, which is called encroachment.

It took him six years to earn the largest cage, and now he is only waiting to invite the king into the urn, so naturally there is no need to rush at this moment.

He had said long ago that he had enough patience with Song Xuan.

Take the world as a prison, and imprison Song Xuan alone.

Ji Yunxi swallowed the sugar cake, and even swept the residue from her fingertips into her mouth. Looking at Song Xuan's eyes, she became more and more focused.

But there was still that warm smile on his face.