my voice is poisonous

The sachet was not a shameful thing, after Wen Qinru said so, Yan Qingjiang carefully took it off and handed it to her.

Wen Qinru took the very familiar sachet in his hand just now, then curved his lips, and said cheerfully: "This is from brother?"

Yan Qingjiang nodded and said, "En."

"When did he give it to you?" Wen Qinru raised his head and frowned, and said to himself, counting with his fingers and lowered his head, "It was last autumn... around Mid-Autumn Festival, right?"

She looked like she knew everything in her chest, and with some haughty arrogance, she raised her face and waited for Yan Qingjiang to give her an answer.

Yan Qingjiang truthfully said: "Yes, how do you know?"

"How could I not know, I'll talk about this later," Wen Qinru smiled more and narrowed his eyes, quite resentful of Ren Canglan, he continued to ask, "When brother gave you the sachet?" , but what did you say?"

"...No." Yan Qingjiang replied to her.

"...No?" Wen Qinru raised her brows in surprise, tilted her head and said, "Then do you know the purpose of this sachet?"

Yan Qingjiang shook his head.

"My brother who looks like a gourd." Wen Qin scolded as if he was indisputable, then pursed his lips and laughed, whispering to himself, proudly, "You said you didn't give it to my sister-in-law."

Yan Qingjiang asked her to ask her a lot, but in the end she didn't come to a conclusion, and she couldn't understand what she said. She was simply confused, so she called her and said, "Qinru, what exactly do you want to say?"

Wen Qinru was called up by him, met his eyes, raised her sleeves to cover her lips, "puchi" and laughed to herself again, she shook the sachet in the air with one hand: "in this capital, the sachet It was used as a token of love, and when I embroidered it to my brother, I said clearly that it was for him to give it to my future sister-in-law, but he gave it to you without saying a word."

Yan Qingjiang was stunned again when he heard the words, but his heart was as sweet as honey, his eyes softened, and the warmth in his eyes almost blinded the cluster of friendship between the corners of his mouth and brows, and the corners of his mouth He returned the sachet to him again, and said with a smile: "This is the token of love between you two, please keep it well."

Yan Qingjiang stroked the embroidery on the sachet with his fingers, nodded, and brought the precious weight of the sachet back to his neck.

"I found out that he gave the sachet to someone, so I asked him if he gave it to my future sister-in-law, but my brother said no." With that temperament, Yu thought to herself, "Looking at it now, he probably has a deep-rooted affection for you, and he is ashamed if he doesn't know about it."

Yan Qingjiang kept his fingers on his collar, and couldn't help but also nodded when he heard the words. He was not shy at all, and felt that Wen Qinru's words were very reasonable, so he agreed with her: "Yes."

"..." Wen Qinru, "Pfft!"

When she smiled, even Yan Qingjiang laughed too, and the two of them had fun for a while, Wen Qinru knocked on the bowl with chopsticks, coughed and said: "Eat quickly, eat, and accompany me to the street after eating." Go shopping, today is Qixi Festival, we can't be bored in the house."

Before Yan Qingjiang could answer her, Wen Qinru said again: "First you accompany me to present female reds to Seventh Sister, and then, I will accompany you to put lanterns on for elder brother."

Yan Qingjiang still remembered that she said at noon that the purpose of lighting up the lantern was to pray for a long life together, so she replied with a smile: "Okay."

*****

After they had eaten, it was already dark outside, and the two of them left the mansion only to realize how lively the whole capital was.

All the young men and women in the city went out at this time, the bazaar was bustling with people, and lights were lit everywhere in the city, making half of the city look like daytime.

Neither Yan Qingjiang nor Wen Qinru had ever seen such a magnificent scene. The two squeezed through the crowd, saying to each other from time to time: Next year, we must bring Wen Yu together to have fun.

The two worshiped Seventh Sister, and then turned to the bank of the river, where there were a lot of lovers gathered, Yan Qingjiang asked someone to fetch the lamp, and huddled with Wen Qinru in the corner under the bridge and was about to put it into the water, but Vaguely saw the man standing on the bridge from the river, his face seemed to be from the mansion——

Yan Qingjiang raised his head suspiciously and searched for the bridge, but the man disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

"Yan Qing, who are you looking for?" Wen Qinru asked him as he saw that he was half-holding the lamp and the cluster of small flames in the river lamp kept flickering with his movements.

Yan Qingjiang looked into the crowd for a few more times, and then turned back to her in bewilderment: "Just now, I seem to have seen a servant from the mansion staring at us on the bridge, but when I looked up again, no one was there."

Wen Qinru was indifferent when she heard the words. She leaned her head over and whispered in his ear: "Brother said, all the time when generals go to war, family members always want to stay in Beijing as protons. Now we are my brother's protons. We have to be watched by people from time to time, in case my brother has nothing to worry about after we run away and rebels in front of the battle. There must be someone following us when we go out these days, but we just didn’t notice it. If we want to go out of the city gate, it’s Definitely not going out."

As soon as she said this, Yan Qingjiang dissipated his charming thoughts, lowered his head and put down the river lamp, his eyes fixed on the lotus-shaped lamp slowly drifting towards the center of the river, and felt so cramped and uneasy again The prosperity and prosperity of the city seem to be of no importance.

*****

After Yan Qingjiang returned home with Wen Qinru at night, he took off his clothes and planned to take a rest. He was sitting in front of the bed and was taking off his clothes, his eyes caught the pear blossom lamp on the table and stopped moving.

He had to light up that lamp every night, and seeing the orange fire burning for a while, he felt that his heart would warm up a bit, and he couldn't help but think of Wen Yulai again.

Yan Qingjiang missed him on the left and on the right this day, so he remembered Wen Yu's words before leaving: "If you miss me at night, take it out and have a look."

Yan Qingjiang immediately took the sachet off his neck, stretched his two fingers, opened the mouth of the bag, and took out a note from inside.

He carefully unfolded the squarely folded note, and handed it to his eyes. He was about to read it out in anticipation under the dim light, with a smile on his lips, and when he saw the first line of words clearly, The smile immediately froze on his face.

Yan Qingjiang frowned and closed his eyes, got out of bed and sat at the table in two steps, his fingers trembling slightly, he turned the note over and over three or four times, his expression suddenly flustered.

Yan Qingjiang remained at a loss for a while, licked his lower lip, and finally calmed down with a pale face. He folded the note a few times, put it on the flame in the jade lamp and lit it.

After it was burnt, he swept the paper ashes into the teacup, melted the tea, raised his hand and poured it into the potted plants in the corner.

Yan Qingjiang sat silently at the table for a long time, with his palms pressed against the wall of the jade lamp, until the moon was in the middle of the sky, before he blew out the lamp and went to bed.

*****

The next day, Yan Qingjiang got up in the morning and went to the pond to feed the fish, and Wen Qinru and Wen Qinru fed the chickens, took the eggs, and then turned around and continued to feed Shiliang.

There are no horses in Wen Yu's mansion, the entire stable is only one tael, and he eats and sleeps all day long, so he has grown fat, and his physique is more than a circle bigger than when he came here.

Yan Qingjiang combed and combed its fur, put his hands on its back and closed his eyes to contemplate, no one greeted Shi Liang on weekdays, Yan Qingjiang did it himself, Shi Liang became closer to him and became more docile.

Yan Qingjiang fondled it back and forth, but it didn't get annoyed, it just let him touch it.

After a while, Yan Qingjiang frowned suddenly, and the moment he recalled his thoughts, he went straight forward and untied Shiliang's rein, and gently pulled it out.

"Where is Mr. Yan going?" He had just stepped out of the stable, and a servant of the sweeper threw the broom and walked over quickly, and stood in front of him with his hands down respectfully.

"It's fat and lazy these days," Yan Qingjiang tightened his fingers holding the rein immediately, and without looking at the servant who was asking the question, he tilted his head to meet Shiliang's stupid eyes, and said in a slightly unsteady voice, "I I want to take it out for a couple of laps."

"If you just want to take it for a ride," the servant accepted his words, stepped forward and took half of the rein from his hand, smiling humbly and considerately, "I will help you, you can rest in the mansion. Beast-tempered Not sure, I will throw you carefully."

"I want to go by myself, and Shi Liang won't throw me." Yan Qingjiang didn't back down, and he pulled half of the rein with him, Shi Liang shook his head impatiently, and neighed at the servant, The servant's eyes flashed, he took a step back with a smile, and said with lowered hands: "In this case, let's go with you, young one. You are a distinguished guest of the Wen family, and everyone in the whole family must not neglect you."

What he said was reasonable and courteous, although Yan Qingjiang seemed to be half a master now, he was still a guest in name.

Without saying a word, he looked at the servant silently, and the man was not afraid, and looked back at him rather forcefully, with a smile that was not a smile.

Yan Qingjiang didn't intend to go out at all, but he just wanted to give it a try because of what Wen Qinru said yesterday.

He was silent for a while, then threw the rein to the servant, showing displeasure as if his interest had been disturbed, and said childishly: "Then I won't go, you can slip it by yourself."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the corridor.

The servant stared at his back with a trace of disdain, took Shi Liang and tied it back to the stable, sneered in a low voice, "But Mr. Rabbit really considers himself his master. "

Yan Qingjiang has lived for nearly [-] years, and has never had a heart-to-heart with anyone. This time, he lost the first round of the fight.

He went back to the courtyard, closed the door and sat in front of the table, touched the jade lamp wall with his fingers, and thought to himself, as Wen Qinru said, the two of them might not be able to leave the house easily.

He sat and thought for a while, and suddenly he had an idea, got up and went to Wen Qinru's courtyard, raised his voice slightly outside her courtyard: "Qinru, do you have something to do today? I don't have anything to do, I don't know What should we do, how about we go to the teahouse to listen to the piano?"

Qiuyang had already risen, and was hanging in the air, struggling to climb directly above, Wen Qinru opened the boudoir door in response, stood at the door and exclaimed, "So early?"

"Yeah, I still want to go to the market and buy some things." This is the second panic Yan Qingjiang said today. He stood at the entrance of the courtyard, licked his lower lip nervously, and smiled a little stiffly. Said, "After listening to the piano, let's go to Zuixianlou for lunch."

Since Yan Qingjiang came to Wen's residence, he never asked Wen Yu for anything, and even went to the market empty-handed to pass his eyes. At this time, this series of requests is quite rare, and even Wen Qinru can't help but be separated by half of the courtyard. , looked at him up and down with his head tilted in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and finally answered him: "Okay, then wait a moment, I will change my clothes and go find you."

Yan Qingjiang pursed his lips and nodded, turned around and walked up the corridor, heading for the gazebo on the rockery.

He leaned on the pillars to stand outside the pavilion and looked out, only to realize that the capital city is really big—it's not very easy to go out.

*****

Yan Qingjiang and Wen Qin walked out of the mansion, looking left and right all the way, as if they had been pent up in the mansion for a long time, and from time to time they looked for something to ask her about the small alleys and alleys that she didn't go in and out very often. Is there any novelty.

At first, Wen Qinru explained to him in every detail, but she became more and more weird as time went on. She was about to ask him, but Yan Qingjiang noticed him first, and he pulled her calmly. Cuffs, tilted his head to give her a wink, and Wen Qinru suppressed the question that came to his mouth.

Sure enough, the two of them walked from the market to the house, went to the teahouse and listened to the piano for a long time, and went to Zuixianlou for lunch when they came out.

Yan Qingjiang didn't care about the "tail" that was always attached to his back, but when he was crossing a small bridge, he squeezed into the crowd and whispered something to Wen Qinru: "Wen Yu asked me to be around the Mid-Autumn Festival. to send you out of town."

Wen Qinru: "?!!"

She was shocked when she heard the words, and instantly realized that Wen Yu must have calculated the exact time of her own life and death before leaving, and asked them to leave first in order not to implicate the two of them.

As soon as she was about to lose her only relative, she lost her composure for a moment, and in a panic, she grabbed Yan Qingjiang's sleeves. Yan Qingjiang was afraid that the people behind them would spot her, so she had an idea and pretended to be warm and soft, so he went Mo Yang helped him up, and then took the opportunity to say in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I will save him."

Yan Qingjiang had always been cautious in speaking, less arguing and determined, and only relaxed six or seven points when Wen Yu was around, but now his tone was so firm, just six words melted away the fear in Wen Qinru's heart.

Wen Qinru calmed down, took advantage of his support, stood up, thanked him with a smile, and followed him off the bridge as if nothing had happened.

When Wen Yu was around, the two of them hid behind him fearlessly. Now that he was gone, it took only half a day to learn how to pretend and deceive without a teacher, and also knew the unpredictable world. , will lose their lives.

When Yan Qingjiang entered the gate of the mansion, he couldn't help raising his head and glanced at the gold-plated vermilion plaque. Wen Yu's sachet not only stated that he wanted Yan Qingjiang to send Wen Qinru away, but also said: "I am destined to die." The catastrophe is around the beginning of winter, and it is a predicament of 'judging by the sky'. There is no one to help and there is no one to help. After you send Qinru into the clan, don't come back, just wait for me to return to the clan by myself and you two get together."

How can we wait for the reunion if it is a death calamity?When Yan Qingjiang burned the note the night before, he thought in his heart that all this needs to be prepared early, and he must bring Wen Yu back to the Houwu Clan without any injuries!

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Most of these chapters are about Yan Qingjiang, which is about to open up!