Qingyun Inn is just like its name, like the clouds and wind, poetic and quiet.

There is a stone chair in the bamboo forest in the backyard. The drizzle has stopped at this time, only the dewdrops on the bamboo leaves drip occasionally with the night wind.

The moonlight is shrouded in dark clouds, shedding soft moonlight.

Qing Zhi and Yuan Suiyun sat under the moonlight and raised their glasses to enjoy the scene together.Both of them have good looks, and they are both dressed in white, so they look like ordinary people in a hazy way.

A young man passed by and saw this scene, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Heaven and man have descended to earth!"

Qing Zhi chuckled, and said to the people in front of her: "If this is not the property of Wuzheng Villa, I'm afraid there will be a script that is not inferior to the Legend of the White Snake next year."

Yuan Suiyun also laughed and said: "If it is feasible, I will give you a share of the bonus."

Qing Zhi raised her glass and said teasingly, "Then I would like to thank the Young Master for his generosity."

Raising the glass, the aroma of the wine lingers on the tip of the tongue. It is low-alcohol and delicate, and the taste is strong but not strong. It is very suitable for women to taste.Qing Zhi turned her face slightly, and said in surprise: "What kind of wine is this, it's delicious."

Yuan Suiyun smiled and said: "When the autumn dew is thick, the water is also there. Make a plate to harvest it, and use it to make wine called 'Autumn Dew White'. (Note)"

Qing Zhi thought about it, and said with a smile: "So that's how it is. It's a treasure of fine wine from the court. I'm afraid there isn't much of this wine in the palace, so it's really precious."

Yuan Suiyun said with a smile: "Fine wine should be accompanied by a beautiful woman, and rare treasures always need someone to taste them."

Qing Zhi also raised his glass and laughed, "Fine wine is also a compliment to you, my lord."

The two of them drank a few cups, and their minds relaxed a little, before Qing Zhi asked softly: "How is your chat with Miss Jin?"

Yuan Suiyun twirled the wine glass with his fingers, and said softly: "I thought you wouldn't ask me."

Qing Zhi smiled and said, "Since you want to know, why don't you ask?"

Yuan Suiyun was a little dumb, smiled and shook her head, she was right, she wondered why she didn't ask, it's just that most women in the world are reserved, especially in relationships, two people who are obviously close, but always have a distance between their hearts Layer tulle.They are willing to guess and doubt, but they are unwilling to ask.

It's like a peculiar obsession.

And he originally thought that Qing Zhi was also this type of woman.

Just after he finished thinking, Qing Zhi said softly: "Actually, I don't want to ask, but I have to."

After all, she and Yuan Suiyun had different beginnings, their relationship was clearly mixed with interests, although Yuan Suiyun is giving her sincerity now, but they are still different after all.

And Jin Lingzhi's obsession with him, if not handled properly, will also cause her troubles.

Yuan Suiyun lowered his eyes and said, "Qing'er is worried?"

Qing Zhi chuckled and said, "I'm never worried."

She is only afraid of death, of being injured, and of needing to pay more tribute.

Jin Lingzhi is undoubtedly a small threat. She has an inexplicable obsession with Yuan Suiyun, and even chooses to die with him in the end. Such a passionate and crazy woman should always be careful.

Yuan Suiyun was silent, but he didn't know what he thought of.He suddenly laughed: "I actually forgot that although Qing'er came for me, she didn't just come for me."

Qing Zhi didn't speak, after all what Yuan Suiyun said was right.She didn't come here just for him. During this long journey, meeting and parting, she had learned one thing a long time ago. She could not answer, but never lie.

The breeze was blowing, and the sky was slightly cool.

Yuan Suiyun raised his glass and said with a smile: "It's getting late, Qing'er should go back to the room early to rest."

His voice was still gentle, but he didn't answer her original question either.

Qing Zhi realized it, she got up and said, "Okay."

Her voice was equally gentle, no different from before, but the two equally gentle people looked at each other, but there seemed to be something between them.

After Qing Zhi left, Yuan Suiyun asked someone to bring the picture of beauty, and after the auction, the picture has been with him forever.

As usual, Ding Cai skillfully brought the painting and ink.

Yuan Suiyun's expression was cold, as before, he casually drew a stroke on it.

Ding Cai sighed, "Master, this ink stain has been left for a little longer."

Yuan Suiyun seemed to have never heard of it, and said lightly: "Really."

The emotions are too complicated, sometimes like a stroke in this painting, the intensity suddenly fades away.Sometimes it is like a complete ancient painting, which has been circulated for a hundred years, but still has clear feelings.

His feelings for Qing Zhi are also very complicated. He even said that he didn't have any feelings for her at first, but she was mixed with his closely related interests, which made him force himself to develop feelings for her.

It sounds like a cold deal, so the relationship between them is also extremely fragile.

A gust of wind, alone, reveals a gap.

Yuan Suiyun put down his pen and said calmly, "Did the things be delivered?"

Ding Cai said: "It has been sent to Miss Qingzhi's room."

Yuan Suiyun nodded, fell silent for a moment, and then said suddenly: "Send more people, and strangers are not allowed to come near these days."

Ding Cai should go down.

Qing Zhi returned to the room, the room has been cleaned again, although she couldn't see it, but she smelled a faint fragrance of lotus, fresh and elegant.

There was already a pot of hot tea brewed on the table, it was the best West Lake Longjing tea, but I had tasted the flowerless tea not long ago, Qing Zhi felt a little hard to swallow now.

After sitting for a while, Qing Zhi called the maid to come in.

The maid's name is Dan'er, who is from Wuzheng Villa. She and Yuan Suiyun just returned from the sea, and Dan'er arranged to be by her side.

"Dan'er, help me to ask if there is still hot water, I want to take a bath." Qing Zhi said softly.

Dan'er complied, and quickly brought hot water. Her martial arts are not weak. After a few rounds, she cleaned the tub, filled it with hot water, and carefully added the lotus dew that she just picked today. .

Qing Zhi was bathing inside the screen, while she stood outside, waiting for the arrangement.

Qing Zhi was not used to it, so she said: "Dan'er, go and rest, I'll call you after I wash up."

Dan'er: "A batch of good material was delivered today, soft and comfortable, suitable for making close-fitting underwear. I rushed to work in the afternoon and came out with a set. The girl can just come to try on the size after taking a bath."

Qing Zhi lacked interest, her skin was too tender, no matter what kind of material it was made of, it was very rough and tortured, she could only relax in the bath, she was almost used to it.

"Let's put it aside for now." Qing Zhi said softly.

After taking a bath, Qing Zhi changed into new clothes under Dan'er's service, and she stroked the material on her body in surprise.

Dan'er smiled and said, "This is cloud silk hand-woven from cloud silk. It is light and soft to wear, and the girl must like it."

In the past, only the young master could use this material, but now, the young master gave this girl all the new materials produced this year. I am afraid that there will be a happy event in the villa soon, Dan'er pursed her lips sniggering.

Qingzhi's complexion moved slightly, this material was indeed incredibly soft, like a layer of thin clouds covering the skin, making one feel light.Putting on this material, she will not have to suffer in the future.

Dan'er couldn't help but enviously said: "This material is rare, and women in southern Xinjiang know how to weave by hand, so every year, the high-quality silkworm cocoons newly produced in Jiangnan will be sent to southern Xinjiang at high speed, and then the women in southern Xinjiang will spend more than half a year Time to clean the cocoons, then hand weave them into satin, and finally send them back to the south of the Yangtze River to make cloth."

The manpower and material resources spent in it are not affordable by ordinary people.

Qing Zhi pursed her lips, but her complexion was a little pale.Yuan Suiyun is a very smart person, no matter on the surface or inside.

"You young master, are you still in the yard?" Qing Zhi asked lightly.

Dan'er smiled and said, "Yes, the slave will take the girl there."

Qing Zhi shook her head and said coldly, "No, I won't go."

Feelings are like a silent battlefield. In every battle, there is always someone who has to bow his head.

She can be gentle and show affection, but she cannot submit.

The author has something to say: Note: Source: Baidu——Ming Dynasty official revision "Food Materia Medica" mentioned: "When the autumn dew is thick, the water is also there, and it is harvested by making a plate... The wine is named "Autumn Lubai", and the taste is the most fragrant. pure.

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