Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

Um? Shen Yuan looked around and found that the others were already standing aside waiting. She was the only maid still sitting arrogantly on the stone bench, shaking her legs.

She quickly stood up, patted the hem of her skirt, pushed Ye Jin and Feng Chime away, and hid behind them, as if she could become invisible this way. But this was not the case. The current situation was that everyone's eyes were all on him, and Shen Yuan could only flatter him with a shy face.

"Um... This slave is immersed in the power of the young master and Master Duan, and has lost his etiquette. Please punish the young master."

Xiao Xingyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at her faintly. He didn't even believe half of her words.

At this time, Master Duan spoke with a bright smile: "How powerful are Xiujuan and I? Little girl, tell me."

When Shen Yuan heard this, he seemed to be hit with a mallet, and froze in place with a confused look.

Where is he handsome and mighty? Grandpa Duan, you really don’t play by the rules. Could it be that you want me to make up a flower out of a flattering compliment?

Shen Yuan originally thought about how to use his sharp tongue to argue, but he secretly glanced at Xiao Xingyun's face and swallowed the words deeply.

Xiao Xingyun is already unpredictable enough, but if you add an old fox with a very high rank, there is no need to play. In this situation, it is great wisdom to be honest with each other.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and said with a serious face: "Replying to Master Duan, I think the name Xiao Xiujuan... is quite powerful."

Duan Jinjin laughed heartily when he heard this, and the old supervisor and the other three couldn't help but turn their heads and cover their mouths.

Originally a small episode that no one cared about, was repeatedly emphasized by Shen Yuan, almost making this shameful person.

The shameful nickname has become known to everyone. Xiao Xingyun's face was now longer than a horse's.

He changed from his usual cold, devoid of warmth in his eyes. Today, his eyes were filled with fire, almost roasting people to death.

——This girl is not only floating into the sky, she is almost flying to the moon!

Shen Yuan shrank her neck in panic. She knew that Xiao Xingyun must be very angry at this moment, but she didn't know how deep the anger was. But she knew that the temperature on his head was very high at this moment, and the flames were about to break through the Tianling Cap, from the top of his bun. If you escape from the middle, your end will not be too good.

Duan Jinjin didn't know why, but a long-lost joy suddenly appeared in his heart today. He smiled heartily and continued: "Little girl, I didn't just pick this name randomly. It has a history..."

"Grandpa...ahem," Xiao Xingyun seemed very annoyed, "No one wants to hear these things, let's talk about something else."

Duan Jinjin smiled cheerfully. The smile seemed to radiate from the bottom of his heart, blooming on his wrinkled face, spreading out in circles.

"Does anyone want to hear it?" Duan Jinjin was like a child king, bending over to ask the little ones.

Ye Jin and Feng Ling looked at each other and did not dare to answer.

I saw Shen Yuan raising his hands actively like a five or six-year-old boy: "I think! I think!"

Xiao Xingyun's face was as gloomy as the night, and he was already thinking about how to sew this nasty guy's mouth shut, but he couldn't get angry in front of Duan Jinjin.

"When Xiujuan was young, she had a pretty face and a pair of slender eyes. She looked more charming than a girl, but she had a tear mole under her eyes, which seemed to be the finishing touch.

The whole face is so charming. When I first met her, I thought she was a granddaughter, so I named her Xiujuan. Later, it became popular and I couldn’t change it... When I think about it, this Xiujuan is at my feet every day. The days of scurrying around seemed like just yesterday! "

Running around? Can Xiao Xingyun really do such a mouse-like movement? Shen Yuan couldn't imagine it, and it was very scary no matter how he thought about it.

"It hasn't snowed in Kyoto for several years. The year Xiujuan was born, on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, there was snow all over the sky! It rained for three days, and the snow was so thick that it was difficult for the carriage to move! The servants inside and outside the mansion spent more than a month sweeping away the snow. The snow has been swept clean. It has not been such a grand event for many years! They say that auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. Look, there was no snow at the beginning of this year, and the northern desert was in chaos. It is still not auspicious!"

Shen Yuan thought to herself, maybe people will talk more as they get older.

Duan Jinjin recounted the stories of Xiao Xingyun's childhood. Even though they were so long ago, he kept them as treasures as he could. He treasured every embarrassing incident carefully. He pulled out the radish and brought out the mud. He couldn't finish talking about it. He kept talking until the evening. .

Shen Yuan came to the conclusion: As people get older, they really talk more. But Xiao Xingyun should be an exception. He cherishes words like gold. If he can explain something clearly in three words, he can't wait to use one word. If things go on like this, he may become mute when he gets old!

Of course, recalling the past with emotion like this is not a one-man show by Duan Jinjin. Shen Yuan and him exchanged words with each other and had a good conversation.

Xiao Xingyun stared at Shen Yuan quietly, his eyebrows suddenly jumped. She raised her little face and smiled brightly. The night wind made her nose turn red and her eyes sparkled. She said very seriously

As he spoke, his furry forehead swayed with the wind.

In this situation, it seems that every year, when he hears that little Shen Yuan comes to the Privy Council Mansion, he will follow closely behind and watch her quietly from a distance. Just taking a look from a distance, the complicated things in his heart seem to Temporarily far away, in the rockery pool, little Shen Yuan's smile brought him a clarity that did not belong to this complicated world.

Xiao Xingyun came back to his senses and looked at her quietly. He rarely felt relaxed and at ease. He enjoyed the wonderful feeling of sensing the bright sky and the cold wind blowing on his face from time to time.

Shen Yuan was immersed in the chat with Duan Jinjin. She felt that she had returned to her previous life, to the border, to her father, mother, brothers and sisters.

Shen Yuan was addicted to the long-lost care from his family.

It seems that nothing has changed, everything has returned to the afternoon when Grandpa Duan came to the Shen family, that afternoon when the strong wind swept the border, but every wind blowing to the Shen family was gentle, and there was no hierarchy of slaves or adults. Humbly, he is grandfather's comrade-in-arms, and she is the little granddaughter whose temperament, facial features and eyes are quite similar to his old friend.

"I haven't seen Master Duan so happy for a long time." The old supervisor smiled happily, as if this was a major event worthy of hanging up red lanterns and holding a banquet to celebrate.

Ye Jin and Feng Ling both understood the meaning of these words. Maybe Duan Jinjin was happy that Xiao Xingyun came to see him, and maybe he was happy that this "little granddaughter" he fell in love with at first sight.

"I am very happy today, thank you! Little guys, just tell me what you want, I will do my best to satisfy you!"

For a moment, the three of them were overjoyed.

The evening clouds in the sky have gone away, and the night light is like glass

It hit Shen Yuan on the face like this, her eyes shining brightly.