However, a house was also built in the open space where the two mountains met, and it was connected to the small hall and wing. If you don't look very carefully, you can't see it at all.
I saw Aunt Shan gently press the dark part of the door frame, and the single small door retracted into the wall.
Shangguan Xiaowan looked around. There were no furnishings inside the door. It was just a square hut. However, on the gable walls of the small hall and the east wing, there were four or five sets of wooden steps fixed on the walls, leading directly to the small hall.
and on the top window of the east wing.
While Shangguan Xiaowan was looking at it, Aunt Shan had already closed the small door. There was also a top window above the small door, and the light in the small room was still vaguely visible.
Aunt Shan closed the small door, pointed to the stairs, and climbed to the top first.
Shangguan Xiaowan felt her heart beat and felt ashamed when she saw it. She felt that this was always a dishonest act.
Especially the person being spied on and eavesdropped on was his beloved fiancé-in-law. If he found out, it would probably ruin their marriage.
While thinking about it, she saw Aunt Shan climbing up the stairs and listening at the top window, but she did not follow her.
Aunt Shan listened, looked at Shangguan Xiaowan, and whispered proudly: "They haven't arrived yet." After saying this, she noticed that Shangguan Xiaowan was still standing below with a hesitant expression, and asked anxiously: "
Auntie, why don’t you come up yet?”
Shangguan Xiaowan said awkwardly: "I always feel that this is not good."
Aunt Shan said angrily: "We don't poke the window paper to peek at their movements, but just listen to their conversation. Is there anything wrong with it? Really, with your behavior, Nangong Haotian will be beaten by Liu Qianwen sooner or later. Secondly
If Liu Qianwen takes her away, it will be too late for you to be sad."
After saying this, he asked again: "Don't you want to hear whether Nangong Haotian is pretending to be obsessed with you?"
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Xiaowan had no choice but to climb up the stairs.
Just as she relaxed and sat in front of the top window, ready to say something, a man's voice suddenly came from the direction of the courtyard door: "Xiaomei, Xiaomei, two guests from Grandma Shan are here."
Then there was a girl's response: "Coming, coming!"
When Aunt Shan heard this, she waved a gesture to Shangguan Xiaowan.
Shangguan Xiaowan felt her heart beating and blushed, feeling very regretful. She was thinking: What if Nangong Haotian was really pretending?
What worried her the most was hearing Nangong Haotian say with her own ears that he not only disliked her, but also hated her, so he pretended not to know her.
If that were the case, what meaning would Shangguan Xiaowan have in living in this world? Wouldn't her happy and beautiful prospects all come to nothing?
Thinking of this, Shangguan Xiaowan's beautiful eyes felt sour, and tears suddenly filled up, but they didn't come out.
Following a burst of footsteps, the introduction of the waiter, and the respectful response of the maid, I walked into the small hall.
After a while of silence, Liu Qianwen told the maid Xiaomei to go to the front shop to order food and drinks for two people.
Following the sound of footsteps receding, Liu Qianwen's concerned voice followed: "Brother Haotian, why haven't you spoken? Are you unhappy about something?"
Nangong Haotian said unhappily: "How could you just say that I am Aunt Shan's godson?"
Liu Qianwen refuted: "Since your memory has been lost, how do you know that you are not Aunt Shan's godson?"
After a moment of silence, Nangong Haotian asked in a deep voice: "On what basis did you guess that I am Aunt Shan's godson? I guess you don't know that I have already fought with Aunt Shan several times before, and I think she wants to kill her.
I look so happy now, could she be my godmother? It’s ridiculous!”
Liu Qiannu said without hesitation: "But, since he is not her godson, I am asking you to rest in her private courtyard just because she cares about you so much."
After another moment of silence, I heard Nangong Haotian muttering to himself: "It's strange, why is Aunt Shan so nice to me? She even shouted about beating me and killing her before. It's really puzzling!"
Liu Qianwen asked: "Will my godmother treat my godson badly?"
When Aunt Shan heard this, she looked at Shangguan Xiaowan who was listening attentively and smiled intoxicatedly.
Nangong Haotian looked at Liu Qianwen who was smiling with her lips pursed, and said disapprovingly: "But, in my subconscious, how come I have no impression of Aunt Shan at all!"
Liu Qianwen took Nangong Haotian's big hand and replied: "You have forgotten everything in the past. How can you remember anything about it? Even I have forgotten it, and you said..."
Nangong Haotian pinched Liu Qianwen's catkin and said with a serious face: "But, I always feel like I have seen that girl in red with a sword on her back somewhere."
Liu Qianwen shook off Nangong Haotian's big hand and said sarcastically: "Humph, my godbrother met my godsister, how can I say I haven't seen her before?"
When Aunt Shan who was eavesdropping heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled proudly, as if to say: Not only is Nangong Haotian my godson, but you, Shangguan Xiaowan, are also my daughter!
Shangguan Xiaowan didn't care about that, because Nangong Haotian over there had already asked in surprise: "How did you know that the girl in red is Aunt Shan's daughter?"
Liu Qianwen said somewhat far-fetchedly: "I think the two of them are quite affectionate! And they seem to be the right age!"
Nangong Haotian hesitated and said: "No, if Aunt Shan is the mother of the girl in red, why didn't she call Aunt Shan mother?"