But the next day didn't work out as expected, and it started to rain.

The summer rain always comes rushing, beats for a while and then walks in a mess, even the water vapor has a violent temper.But today's rain was a bit gentle and cool, Yan Qitong sat under the eaves, reached out to catch a few drops, waited for a while before seeing Sangzi, then went back to the room to find an umbrella and came out.

The flower pots that were left unattended were knocked down by the rain, and they were clearly beautiful yesterday, but they withered today.Yan Qitong slowly moved all the open-air flowerpots to the eaves, and walked to a cave door.

The cave door was ajar, but Yan Qitong pushed it lightly, and it opened.

It was raining heavily, and in the rain curtain, Yan Qitong saw a yard inside the cave, but there was a pergola in the center of the yard, and the pergola was covered with green leaves, I don't know what it was.And under the pergola is actually a huge bed, exquisitely carved.What's even more strange is the plantains planted around the yard, yes, at least she recognizes them.

The leaves of plantains are emerald green like jade under the rain, and the courtyard is also quiet.Yan Qitong approached slowly, stared blankly at those banana leaves, and only thought of the poem "The sound of the rain hitting the banana leaves weeps".There are a few lines in the poem that quite fit her state of mind.There was a slight rain leak in the oil-paper umbrella, and raindrops splashed on the skirt outside the oil-paper umbrella, and the loneliness of this room penetrated into Yan Qitong's heart pervasively.

She also saw the half-person-high stone fish tank next to the awning. The water in it was already overflowing, but there was a piece of duckweed still floating on the water surface.

When you get closer, you can naturally see what the green leaves on the pergola are. It turns out to be climbing vegetables, with two big pumpkins hanging on it, which is a bit too lifelike.

The figure of its owner will immediately appear in the breath of life. Yan Qitong can't figure out who would plant plantains in the yard, and put this expensive-looking wooden couch in the middle of the yard, and even use vegetable leaves as a cover. Shady shade.No matter how you think about it, it's a bit nonsense, but it's also very clever.

The pumpkin leaves are very large and have many branches. One cluster tightly blocks the rainwater, and there is a small piece of dry land on the couch.Yan Qitong sat on it carefully, put away the oil-paper umbrella, and stayed quietly.

This is what Sangzi saw when he found Yan Qitong.

In the rain and fog, that person was sitting there with a vague figure, not like the people in the world, but rather like the light and shadow cast by the moonlight that night condensed into a solid shape, just because he was afraid of being ruthlessly scattered by the rain, he sat timidly and sadly. with.Of course, this was just a momentary thought. In fact, she knew who this person was and what kind of past he had.

On the other hand, Yan Qitong also saw Sangzi walking towards her.

Thinking about it carefully, she seemed to be thinner than before, and if the rain was two points heavier, she might be washed down and stumbled.Such a person has good means, even ruthless means.She remembered what Sangzi said, and she didn't doubt that the man who slapped her probably died at the hands of Sangzi.

Thin and mighty.It's a very contradictory pair of words, but it is interpreted by Sangzi in a calm and calm manner.

Killing people doesn't seem to be a big deal here. Yan Qitong once thought he was far away from this word, but maybe that person lost his life because of a sentence he said before he passed out that day - I won't kill Boren, Boren Ren died because of me... Yan Qitong felt strange, but he would never say such words as killing people for life and everyone being equal before the law.Her previous cognitive standards presumably don't apply here, and she knows it very well, and she doesn't intend to do anything to change anything.She can only change herself to adapt to this place, even if it's just a disguise.

So, since Sangzi doesn't let her see and hear, and thinks she doesn't need to know, she doesn't know; if Sangzi wants to take her to Hongjing, then go.Anyway, the better she treats herself, the more she should ask for herself. Before that, nothing will happen to her.

As for what she wants to ask of herself, if she doesn't say it, she can't think of it, so why bother to waste that brain power.

Before Sangzi came over, Yan Qitong held up an umbrella to meet her.She has completely let go of her depression, and her heart is relaxed.

"The rain is not that heavy, why can't we go?"

Sang Zi put away her umbrella and hid beside Yan Qitong: "I hate rain."

I don't know what you like, Yan Qitong muttered in his heart, and looked back: "Who lived here before."

Sang Zi didn't know who lived here before, but she didn't know that Yin Gu and Yue Ximei had lived in this courtyard until today when she went to Weiyang Palace, and even the decorations in this courtyard were arranged by Yin Gu himself ——Looking at it now, this really doesn't match the person.And Wei Young also said to her, go and see, you found a good midwife.These words are a bit of a complaint, but more of an exclamation for the fate of people.She only knows the human nature in this world. The longer you live, the more you will see. I am not afraid that you once traveled all over the world to collect medicine, but you don't know anything about some things.Wei Young said, you have been alone for too long, you should have someone to accompany you, even if you are not married and have children.

Wei Young naturally understands her, the root of her illness has seriously damaged her body, it is hard to say whether she will be a mother in this life.She has never been in love with a man and a woman, she only thinks of one person, and a medicine garden can live in peace, but this time Wei Young said such a thing.Her words were very vague, as if there was something between Yin Gu and Yue Ximei, but what could there be, between two women, it was never possible to talk about love and longevity.Seeing that she was too pitiful by herself, and seeing Yan Qitong by her side, Xu Weiyang sighed.

But she didn't think about these things, these days she only cared about taking care of Yan Qitong, and had to settle some matters with Wei Young, and she came here just after looking for Yan Qitong.

Being able to occupy the best place in Suqing City, and having many beauties under his command, Weiyang's Weiyang Palace and Naqiong's family's flower pavilion are naturally not easy to provoke.Sang Zi is called Yigao and bold, she has never been afraid of anything, and she will leave it to Wei Young to clean up afterwards, and she is only a deterrent.She has studied medicine since she was a child, but she learned some domineering methods from Fengcheng.That woman's appearance was completely opposite to her personality, and she never had much patience, so she didn't bother to talk about twists and turns.

Qiong's dumbness and blindness will naturally recover, and when she goes to settle accounts with Wei Young, she also has to weigh the weight of Sangzi who sits on the side and looks like no one else.Of course, she was unwilling to send back all the people who had spent so much effort to get them back, but Sangzi only said that she didn't care about it from the beginning to the end, only this round, they must be released.

Wei Young beckoned and ordered someone to hold a large volume and put it in front of Qiong and ask her to have a look.

Everyone in Qiong gasped after flipping through the files, and they were so shocked that they clapped their hands.It turned out that those files recorded the birthplaces, real names and reasons for falling into the Qunhuaguan of all the girls in the Qunhuaguan, and even included Mrs. Joan and her own life experience.In addition, everyone's relationship with Qiong is recorded in detail, even the ambiguity with some officials in Hongjing is not missing.This is tantamount to peeling everyone's skin, and showing it to everyone, how can she not become angry from embarrassment.

But Wei Yang just said indifferently that if you don't fight with you, it means you can't fight, but you don't want to fight. If you listen to this time, you will take these files away. If you don't listen, we will compete with each other according to our abilities.

Everyone Qiong was trembling with anger, and they squeezed the files tightly and then loosened them, and squeezed them tightly again.She has fought with Weiyang Palace for many years, and she thought she knew enough, but she didn't expect Weiyang to be more guarded against her than she imagined.It's also a flesh and blood business, the girls in Weiyang Palace are more dignified than the other family, but there are still people buying their accounts, many talented young men from Hongjing specially invite someone to pick them up.In terms of beauty and cleverness, the Qunhua Pavilion is by no means inferior to Weiyang Palace, but she doesn't understand what is the difference between her family.

Sangzi was thinking about Yan Qitong who was still lying in bed, got up and wanted to leave, everyone in Qiong hurriedly said that I could let them go back, but if some of them didn't want to go back, she couldn't let her go.Sangzi paused for a while and left without saying anything.

Wei Young slowly tied up the dossier and pushed it in front of everyone Qiong. The cause you planted, you should bear the fruit, so it is easy to deal with it. The heavens have eyes to see.But those dossiers were not fake but they were just transcripts, Wei Young kept them as they were for future plans.Since you have to do it at that time, you must do it absolutely, and you must take care of yourself.The huge net behind her is intricate and intricate, if it is infiltrated by someone -- and it involves the fate of Yan Guo, she has to think carefully about it.

The rain stopped after nightfall, and the wind blew all night. After getting up early and opening the window, it was refreshing, just right for the road.

Sang Zi led Yan Qitong out, and a carriage was parked outside.There is a pair of maroon and snow-white tall horses standing with their heads held high or rubbing each other's ears.The door of the carriage pulled by the rope was half open, and a driver was putting the small stools on the carriage aside. Seeing them coming out, he hurriedly stood by the side with his hands down.

Yan Qitong stared at the carriage with rounded eyes, resisting the urge to circle around it twice.She didn't even have time to raise her head to look at the place she was in. She just felt that the two horses were really magnificent. Even the carriages they were pulling were covered with gold and silver, which was really awe-inspiring and eye-catching.

She looked down at her clothes, and then at Sangzi's.The two of them can be described as simple no matter whether they are up or down the mountain, and they really don't match this carriage.Sangzi didn't seem to have expected this situation, her brows were wrinkled.

At this moment the coachman stepped forward, bowed to Sangzi and said: "My wife sent me to take you two to Hongjing. This car is usually used by my wife, and it is the most sturdy."

"Can you change the car?" Sang Zi said feebly, "We used it. What does she use to go out?"

"This car is the most comfortable. Madam confessed that both of you are weak and can't stand the bumps." The coachman said with a smile, "This car can run for less than a day, and we will be able to arrive at Hongjing in the afternoon."

Sangzi didn't say anything until now, and asked him to climb up on the step stool.When she turned around before entering the car, she saw Yan Qitong still looking around.

It was the first time that Yan Qitong stood at the gate in so many days.The courtyard of this house is wide open, with a stone lion on both sides looking forward, looking from a distance, the whole street is relatively quiet, and there are not many families.It's not that Yan Qitong didn't hear what the coachman said, and he was quite curious about the "Madame" in his words, not knowing who it was from his hometown.If she was picked up under a tree according to what she said, then of course she is not a relative, but she is so kind to her, taking out her own driving seat for Sangzi to use, and thinking about it, maybe the food and living these days are not enough. They all belong to others.

That's the busy person that Sangzi said, and it doesn't matter whether he sees or not?It's not important to me, but it is very important to Sangzi.

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