Jiang Qisi put a pile of spirit stones on the table, rubbed her hands together and admired them for a while, her eyelids suddenly jumped.

The left eye jumps for money, the right eye jumps for disaster, jumping together, what does it mean?

She covered her chin in thought, and finally clenched her right fist, and suddenly hit the palm of her left hand.She knew it, her eyes jumped, and the negative was positive!However, it is obviously inappropriate to leave a pile of spirit stones carelessly, to attract thieves.

She hastily closed the window by the table, and then quickly ran to the door and closed it.Back at the table, he divided the pile of spirit stones into three.One pile under the bed in the room, one pile in the system, and the last pile...

Jiang Qisi turned her eyeballs, and looked through the paper window, and fell under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard.

Wen Zhiyu walked out of the study with a sullen face, and people kept saluting and greeting her along the way.During the short journey, she has met no less than ten disciples and elders wearing sachets.

Her gaze could not help but fall on the sachet on the other's waist, and then angrily left under the other's puzzled gaze.She wanted to ask, what exactly did Jiang Qisi mean by this move?Playing tricks on her on purpose?Or is there some other conspiracy?

She walked in a hurry, and there was a chill in the places she passed. The disciples who saw this scene were all trembling, and they didn't know what happened to the suzerain.

When Wen Zhiyu came to Jiang Qisi's yard, he saw someone with his sleeves rolled up and a shovel in his hand, digging something under a tree.

Jiang Qisi lifted up the hem of her skirt, her trouser legs were boldly rolled up to her knees, revealing her fair and slender calves.She bent over and concentrated on digging the soil, not knowing that her every move was being seen.

She seemed to feel something, she straightened up suddenly, turned around, and saw Wen Zhiyu standing not far away, staring at her with a sullen face.

"what are you doing?"

Jiang Qisi glanced down and smiled.

She stopped what she was doing, put one hand on the shovel, wiped the hot sweat from her forehead with the other, and said solemnly: "As Sect Master Wen saw, exercise and exercise."

She spread her hands, not at all embarrassed by being caught, but asked calmly, "It's Sect Master Wen, why are you here?"

And with this angry look, it looks like he came to Xingshi to ask for a crime.

Jiang Qisi rolled her eyes, seeing that the other party didn't answer, she couldn't help pondering for a moment, and then said: "Is Sect Master Wen okay?"

Wen Zhiyu was suffocated with anger when he heard this.

This person sent sachets to all the sects, but now he stood here with an innocent face and asked her what's the matter.Seeing the opponent's naked legs and arms, the anger in his heart couldn't help but grow hotter.

The sachet on his waist was torn off by Wen Zhiyu long ago, and he held it in the palm of his hand.She tightened the sachet, approached Jiang Qisi step by step, gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Qisi, don't you want to explain?"

Jiang Qisi was a little annoyed, why did someone come over to ask her to explain every three days?She was just giving a sachet, and she didn't know why these people like to think about it.There is You Anlian in the front, and Wen Zhiyu in the back.

Could it be...Wen Zhiyu also discovered something?

Jiang Qisi stared at the sachet in her hand, thought for a while, and decided to stay the same, hesitatingly said: "Is there any problem with this sachet?"

Her puzzlement came from the bottom of her heart, and her expression was absolutely sincere, but Wen Zhiyu didn't like her at all, and only heard her say coldly: "I came here today and found that everyone has the same sachet hanging around their waist... "

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Qisi immediately interrupted her, yelling at her injustice: "What do you mean exactly the same? Obviously the colors and patterns are different!"

Wen Zhiyu sneered directly: "So, you admit that you sent those sachets?"

Jiang Qisi: "..." Something seems wrong?

She frowned, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, but she still explained instinctively: "No, no, I didn't give it to you. I sold it."

The sachets that Wen Zhiyu saw should all be sent by You Anlian.

"Sell?!" Wen Zhiyu's voice suddenly rose, and she seemed to be even more angry. A pink blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and her pale lips were pursed. "You can sell things like sachets. ?!"

Jiang Qisi opened her mouth, scratched her head with her fingers for a while, and said cautiously, "Could it be...can't you sell it?"

Seeing someone's innocent expression, Wen Zhiyu took a deep breath to suppress the rising anger, handed the sachet in her hand to her, and said coldly: "Then what do you mean by giving me this?"

"Isn't this little..." Yaoshi almost blurted out the word, Jiang Qisi looked at Wen Zhiyu's stormy face, barely stopped her voice, and said in a low voice, "Small heart, this is all It's a small thing."

Looking at Wen Zhiyu's expression, it was obvious that Tang Xingyue hadn't made this sachet by herself.

However, does she know who sent the sachet?Jiang Qisi rolled her eyes, knowing that she was the one who really sent the sachet, not her beloved Tang Xingyue, so she deliberately came to Xingshi to question her?still……

Various conjectures appeared in Jiang Qisi's mind, while looking at Wen Zhiyu's face, she said carefully, "Anyway, this represents the feelings of the little pharmacist and me."

Wen Zhiyu snorted from the tip of his nose, with an expression that seemed angry but not angry, and his eyes were clear, as if they were full of water: "Say it clearly, whose heart is it?"

Jiang Qisi was silent for a moment, then replied: "Little..." Seeing the creases between Wen Zhiyu's brows, Jiang Qisi quickly changed her words and said quickly, "That's naturally... my heart."

"To thank Sect Master Wen for taking special care of me, I asked the little pharmacist to deliver the sachet."

As soon as Jiang Qisi finished speaking, Wen Zhiyu said in a cold voice, "Your thoughts are too much!"

Hearing the sour tone, Jiang Qisi was about to explain, but suddenly realized something was wrong, her eyes couldn't help falling on the snow-skinned black-haired beauty, the more she looked at it, the more weird she felt.

Wait, she has to stroke it.

First, Wen Zhiyu knew that the sachet was given by her, and she even accepted it.

Second, Wen Zhiyu saw the same type of sachet and found that he was not the only one who was given the sachet, so he ran over to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.

Does this person know what the sachet represents?I know, so why charge?If you don't know, why come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?

Jiang Qi thought about the unrevealed favorability of the other party in the system, and a guess suddenly popped up uncontrollably.

Could this person be secretly in love with the original owner?But looking back at the plot, it didn't say that the two had any emotional entanglements, except that the original owner pestered Wen Zhiyu, and Wen Zhiyu had always been honest with the original owner.

Then you have a crush on her.

Jiang Qisi immediately shook her head, it's only been a few months, and she hasn't done anything, why does Wen Zhiyu like her?

What happened to Wen Zhiyu?

Jiang Qisi stood where she was, with a shovel in one hand and her chin in the other, lost in thought.

Wen Zhiyu's attitude is related to her next strategy, so she must not be sloppy.She thought about it and decided to try it out.

She squinted her peach blossom eyes and put on a tender look. She wanted to step forward and put her hand on Wen Zhiyu's shoulder, but when she lifted her finger, she suddenly saw the dirt on her palm.

The expression on her face froze for a moment, then she clapped her hands as if nothing had happened, and put down the sleeves and trouser legs that were rolled up to her elbows and knees.After tidying herself up, she continued to look at Wen Zhiyu with a smile, squeezed her throat and said softly, "Sect Master Wen..."

Wen Zhiyu didn't know what she was going to do, she frowned, her eyes were strange, and her expression was cold: "...what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qisi blinked her peachy eyes, turned her head and saw the sweet-scented osmanthus trees, and raised her eyebrows.

"Wen Zongzhu is not satisfied with the sachet, then I will give you other things."

After she finished speaking, she blinked at Wen Zhiyu and gave Wen Zhiyu a wink. Then, regardless of Wen Zhiyu's expression, she turned around and ran under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, rolled up her trouser legs again, and climbed up the tree. , Picked off the most blooming osmanthus from a cluster.

She quickly jumped down from the tree, holding a handful of white sweet-scented osmanthus flowers.

The midday sun was not too hot, but it shone warmly on people.Jiang Qisi came from under the tree, her steps were not too fast, she walked slowly to Wen Zhiyu.

She stared at Wen Zhiyu's eyes, her peach eyes narrowed slightly, like two small hooks, looking straight into people's hearts.

Wen Zhiyu immediately looked away, not daring to look any further.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man slightly lowering his head and sniffing the sweet-scented osmanthus in his hand, with a bright smile on his lips.She was dressed in white clothes like snow, revealing her slender neck and slender wrists, which were also white and transparent.

After recuperating for a few months, her face was flushed with blood. At this moment, against the white petals, she seemed to be more delicate than a flower.

The well-shaped peach blossom eyes were half closed, and the long black and curly eyelashes trembled slightly. He raised his eyes to look at Wen Zhiyu again, which immediately made Wen Zhiyu flustered.

She heard her say softly: "Flowers match beauties, Sect Master Wen, this is for you."

Wen Zhiyu stared blankly, forgetting to speak.

Seeing that Wen Zhiyu was not moving, Jiang Qisi couldn't help stretching out her hand to grab Wen Zhiyu's fingers, and forced the sweet-scented osmanthus in her hand.

Wen Zhiyu didn't move and let her stuff the flowers, and stepped back a few steps like waking up from a dream, wondering: "You..."

Jiang Qisi's earthy love words suddenly came out like a torrent, leaving Wen Zhiyu no space to think.

She said affectionately: "Among the moonlight and the snow, you are the third stunning beauty!"

"Do you know the difference between you and the stars? The stars are in the sky, but you are in my heart!"

"I like summer rain, the light after rain, and you at any time!"

……

Have you never seen pork, haven't you seen a pig run?Have never been in a relationship, have you always watched TV dramas and romance novels?

Jiang Qisi was eloquent, her mouth was dry and she finished a bunch of earthy love words, but Wen Zhiyu in front of her stayed there and didn't respond for a long time.

She suddenly suspected that her love words were too crude, and Wen Zhiyu was shocked by what she said.

After thinking about it, Jiang Qisi took a few steps forward, reaching out to put her hand on Wen Zhiyu's shoulder, but Wen Zhiyu suddenly woke up, and pushed her away with a palm.

Jiang Qisi was unprepared, caught off guard, was pushed by Wen Zhiyu and staggered a few steps, and then squatted down on the ground.

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