big master, big liar

Song Xuan sat next to the coachman, listening to the girls chattering in the carriage.

That girl is called Bai Xiaotao, the only daughter of the rich merchant Bai's family. She is lively by nature, but also prefers beautiful women. Because she has too high requirements on her appearance, she is still in her boudoir when she is over eighteen years old. Her family dotes on her, but they never force her.

Bai Xiaotao chattered in the carriage: "I heard that the Wuyun Temple here is particularly effective, and this time I came here for this purpose. I originally wanted to go to the temple to calculate the marriage, but I think they must be counted without Mr. ..."

Song Xuan couldn't help but think of Ji Yunxi's state just now.

Did he say something wrong again, which made the child unhappy?

Or how can I say that children aged fifteen or sixteen are the most difficult to take care of, they are very unpredictable, and they don't even know what they are thinking.

"gentlemen!"

Bai Xiaotao suddenly opened the curtain, making Song Xuan tremble.

Bai Xiaotao couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking, sir? So engrossed?"

Song Xuan said, "I didn't think about anything."

Bai Xiaotao blinked: "Liar, sir must be missing your little brother."

Song Xuan also found it interesting. He always guessed other people's thoughts by himself. It was the first time someone could guess his own thoughts so accurately: "How does the girl know?"

"Does it need to be said? If I want to have such a good-looking brother, I must be thinking about it every day." Saying that, Bai Xiaotao couldn't help drooping the corners of her mouth. "It's a pity, my brother is a fat man."

Song Xuan was amused by Bai Xiaotao: "Miss is right, when I left, Axi was not in a good mood, I was afraid he would get bored."

Bai Xiaotao said: "He's so bored, he's afraid that I'll abduct you and become my husband."

Song Xuan was taken aback by these words.

Bai Xiaotao knew that she was right, so she didn't have anything to hide, she joked carelessly: "He's overthinking too, he's prettier than you, if I want to pick, I should pick him."

Seeing that she spoke frankly, Song Xuan also knew that the girl was just out of love for beauty and had no other intentions, so he smiled and said: "My brother has offended the girl so much, please don't take offense."

"Beauty, whatever you do is right." Bai Xiaotao waved her hand. "Sir, don't worry too much. Children are like this. Back then, my mother arranged a marriage for me. My younger brother almost died crying. I was afraid that I wouldn't love him after I got married."

Song Xuan has been in the rivers and lakes since he was 12 years old. He was not close to his brothers and sisters earlier, and he has no experience in this field. He couldn't help asking: "Is this the case with children?"

"Of course," Bai Xiaotao said, "It's the same with my parents. My brothers were often beaten to the point of bleeding when they were young. I always feel that my mother treats the other one better."

"Babies know how to cry to attract their mother's attention when they are still in their infancy. Children always like others to pay attention to him, and they make money around him."

Only then did Song Xuan calm down, and he was actually a little happy.

Ji Yunxi was angry because he paid attention to others, and he thought he was his family.

Bai Xiaotao saw that Song Xuan's expression was slightly pale, so she smiled and clapped her hands: "Sir, you should smile to look good, otherwise your good looks will be wasted."

Song Xuan relaxed, and he did not hesitate to joke: "Don't all people look good when they smile?"

Bai Xiaotao shook her head seriously and said, "Sir, I don't understand now. A beauty is different from a beautiful woman. Mister looks like a dusty man, but when he smiles, he looks like a mountain flower, and the warm wind infuses people. The flower of Gaoling shows an amiable side. This is The beauty of contrasts."

"It's like Mr.'s younger brother. He was born with a beautiful face and a radiant complexion. If he smiles again, he will look frivolous. Instead, he should put on airs and reject people thousands of miles away, so that he can look cold and beautiful. In addition, his brows are sad, close together. , is this morbid beauty.”

When Bai Xiaotao talked about beauties, she really spoke plausibly: "I'm not talking nonsense, sir, your younger brother is really the best among beauties, and I don't know what kind of person your father is, who can give birth to you two brothers."

After Song Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but chuckled secretly for a while again, thinking that Ji Yunxi should come and hear how Bai Xiaotao appreciates him behind his back, and see if he can hold back that cold face.

But after thinking about it again, he seemed to feel that what Bai Xiaotao said was wrong.

Ji Yunxi was indeed good-looking, but her smile was not frivolous, rather like a frosty moon, clear and clean.

Of course, sometimes, when he laughed, it would make people feel dangerous.

It wasn't until the carriage stopped that Song Xuan realized that he had discussed with Bai Xiaotao all about Ji Yunxi's appearance.

Most of the medical clinics in Wangchuan City have rooms specially prepared for women, so that women can sit behind the curtain and communicate with doctors.

It was inconvenient for Song Xuan to follow, so he simply went to find the unlucky little monk who was bitten by the second dog.

Song Xuan asked the doctor and knew that the little monk was not seriously injured, and now he has been given medicine and is recuperating later.

Before he could enter the door, he saw a child in a monk's robe running out limping, almost tripping over the threshold.

Song Xuan hurriedly stepped forward, helped the little monk, and asked, "But little master Jueyuan?"

The young monk looked only twelve or thirteen years old, looked sallow and thin, and was looking at him in panic.

"My dog ​​didn't hurt my little master very much, I'm here to make amends to you." Song Xuan squatted down with a rather embarrassed face. "Surprised the little master."

The little monk stared blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Xuan took out the silver from his pocket and put it in his hand: "I have already paid for the medicine, please rest assured, little master, this little money, the little master can use it to buy some tonics to heal the wound."

Seeing the silver, the little monk jumped up, picked up the silver, dragged his limping legs, and ran out of the hospital as if to escape.

Song Xuan didn't chase after him any more, but frowned, showing some confusion.

The doctor next to him saw this scene, so he persuaded him: "You don't know, I feel that Master Yuan is dumb and can't speak."

Only then did Song Xuan understand, and couldn't help but say a few words: "This little master is too thin."

"He was not like this before, he was fair and clean, very well-behaved and polite." The doctor said.

"This kid is filial. Ever since his master, Master Jingkong, has been so sad that he has lost weight. He is also stupid. If he hadn't shaved his head, he would have thought he was from the side of the road. It's called Hanako."

Song Xuan nodded, but didn't ask any more questions.

Song Xuan waited for Bai Xiaotao to have a cup of tea, and then saw her jumping out on one foot, saying that the injury was not serious and that she would be fine after two days of recuperation, and refused to accept Song Xuan's money for apology.

"Let me look at you brothers more, and I will earn back."

When Bai Xiaotao said this, Song Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When Song Xuan returned to the inn, it was already dark. He was really tired this day, and even his steps were extra heavy.

It was so easy to walk upstairs, and as soon as the door was pushed open, the air-conditioning in the room rushed in.

There was no one in the house.

Because they were afraid that Ji Yunxi would get sick in his sleep, the two of them always lived in the same room. When Song Xuan saw the empty room, he had a bad feeling.

He went down to ask the shopkeeper, and heard that after he and Bai Xiaotao left, Ji Yunxi never returned to the guest room.

After some more inquiries, I heard that Ji Yunxi stayed where he was for a while, and left the city by himself.

Song Xuan's heart turned cold.

Being awkward is being awkward, he never thought that Ji Yunxi would make fun of his own life.

With Ji Yunxi's body, he walked alone in the suburbs, but if something happened, there was no one to help him.

Thinking of this, Song Xuan didn't even have time to drink his saliva, and hurriedly chased him out of the city.

He always thought that Ji Yunxi was more mature than his peers, but she was a little childish in front of his eyes, and would never do anything stupid.

At that time, he didn't understand that Ji Yunxi's maturity was just getting used to the rules of being indifferent and hurting each other.

In front of someone he likes, no one is more childish and paranoid than Ji Yunxi.