The drizzle was falling, and a strong wind came, making the window squeaking.
"Miss, the rain at this time of year really comes at any time. It's so unexpected!"
Yao Xiang said dissatisfiedly and stretched out her hand to close the window. Yu Wei waved his hand and said, "No need to close it, just use a fork to hold it up."
But the rain gradually became heavier...
Yao Xiang wanted to speak, but after seeing the young lady's slightly furrowed brows, she said nothing.
For some unknown reason today, after having breakfast, the young lady sat in front of the couch restlessly. Although she was in a relaxed posture, there was a trace of slight anxiety in her eyes.
What is it that makes the lady so uneasy?
Yao Xiang couldn't guess, and wanted to ask, but was afraid of disturbing the woman who was meditating, so she silently made tea and burned incense.
Before the rain, the fragrance of Longjing, accompanied by the fragrance of osmanthus, lingered in the room. Yu Weiyin had no intention of drinking tea. She didn't even touch the teacup.
Let the heat of the tea dissipate into the air little by little, and finally turn cold.
Her eyes were always fixed on the window. The diamond-shaped panes reflected the young leaves of the peach tree, and the crystal raindrops hung playfully among the branches and leaves, shining like ice crystals.
Will Xiao Jiran and Yan Xiao change their minds...
If she insists on sticking to her original decision, how should she deal with it?
Yu Weiyin was troubled by this question and his mind was noisy. Even after resurrecting his life, he was still not fully sure of his understanding of human nature.
Just relying on the two iris and lily of the valley hairpins, she already had a 50% chance of winning, but she had to admit that she had her own selfish motives.
She wanted to make friends with Xu Yingke and the Xu family.
In the future, if you are in charge of an embroidery workshop or a silk and satin shop, you will inevitably have to establish connections with high-ranking officials, and in Tongcheng, the biggest breakthrough for doing business is the Xu Mansion.
She sighed secretly, got up and walked to the window, her light purple butterfly pattern dress dragging the floor and making a rustling sound on the carpet.
The long black and smooth hair, following her steps, lay quietly on her back, like the finest ice silk silk, smooth and beautiful.
Yu Weiyin put his hand on the edge of the window and stared at the door of the courtyard. There was no one there.
Shao Mo went out and hasn't come back yet.
Yao Xiang couldn't help being surprised. The young lady was looking at the entrance of the courtyard. Could it be that she was thinking about that boy Shao Mo?
She quietly raised her head and saw a lonely and somewhat worried expression on Yu Weiyin's face, and was a little disbelieving.
Miss...How could Miss be serious about a slave...
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Yao Xiang shook her head blankly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the smile that suddenly appeared on Yu Weiyin's lips. The smile was as bright as the sun, which dazzled her.
Yao Xiang looked out the window hurriedly.
I saw Shao Mo's tall and straight figure appearing at the entrance of the courtyard.
Wearing a long black robe, holding a sword in his hand, wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat on his head, he strode in.
"Shao Mo, you are finally back!"
Yu Weiyin turned around, jogged a few steps, walked up to meet him, and asked impatiently, "How is it?"
Shao Mo knelt down on one knee and took off his hat. A few drops of water gradually fell on his face and slowly flowed down his cold jawline.
Although he was wearing a raincoat, most of his clothes were wet. Water droplets rolled down on the dark green carpet, creating a small black water stain.
Yu Weiyin noticed that he subconsciously wanted to remind him to change clothes, but the words whirled in his stomach and got stuck in his throat.
Why talk more and add unnecessary trouble? He swallowed it quickly and glanced elsewhere.
Shao Mo's eyes fell on her beautiful face, and he noticed her indifference. After just one glance, he moved his eyes away with difficulty, lowered his head and said: "Xiao Jiran and Yan Xiao are both rushing to the Yu Mansion. They will be there in a quarter of an hour at most."
arrive."
"So fast!"
There was a hint of joy in her voice, completely forgetting the suffering of waiting just now.
"Shao Mo, you go to meet them in advance and bring them in from the backyard. You must hide them from others."
She ordered, sighing in relief at the smooth development of the situation.
Shao Mo responded without staying too long. When he turned around and left, his steps were somewhat stagnant.
The happy smile when she greeted him just now was still in his heart, and the tenderness shown in those phoenix eyes made him indulge, but all of this was only because of what he did for her.
She was not happy because of him.
This faint feeling of loss was like the drizzle that kept falling in the air, beating densely on his chest.
Damn it! Why did he have such mother-in-law emotions?
Shao Mo admits that he is not a person who invests his emotions crazily in women, but he cannot control his subconscious emotions.
He clenched his hands suddenly, trying to use a reasonable excuse to explain the strangeness of his life.
Maybe, he was just unwilling.
After being treated so tenderly by her, I felt a sense of disparity when I saw her cold side.
If he cares about Yu Weiyin, it would be better to say that he cares about his own dignity.
His mother was a slave to someone else's family, and he became an out-and-out slave. Ever since he was born, the shame of being a slave has been deeply rooted in his heart.
Along with it comes a strong sense of self-esteem.
The contrast in Yu Weiyin's attitude before and after was just a small trigger, which further stimulated him and made him burst into surging anger.
Is this the unfairness of life?
Some people are born with golden keys in their mouths, while others struggle just to stay alive.
After walking a long distance, he turned around and saw Yu Weiyin's graceful back through the hazy rain curtain.
A heavy punch hit the stone wall, and mottled blood marks snaked on his arm.
This heart-piercing pain made him finally regain his former coldness and a trace of clarity.
She is just a superficial woman, why bother with her?
He gritted his teeth and thought, he should be happy, happy that she has lost interest in him now!
…
After just one stick of incense, Shao Mo brought Xiao Jiran and others into Qifang Courtyard.
When Xiao Rubian saw Yu Weiyin, he was not timid. He quickly ran to her side, held her clothes and shouted: "Sister Yinyin, you have to help us!"
In fact, by the time Xiao Jiran and Yan Xiao met, Yu Weiyin already knew their decision.
She was in a good mood, but she didn't show it on her face. She just raised her hand and rubbed his head.
"Bian, you have to listen to your parents' opinions on this matter. Sister Yinyin can't force anyone to do anything."
"Miss Yu..."
A choked voice sounded, and Yan Xiao took a step forward.
Although I had combed my hair again and put on rouge and gouache, the redness and swelling on the left side of my face were still very obvious.
Seeing that Yu Weiyin pursed her lips and said nothing, she must have wanted to take advantage of Qiao, and that's right. She was indeed too rude to treat her a few days ago...
Yan Xiao endured the grievance in her heart and was about to kneel down, but someone held her arm in time.
"Miss Yan Xiao, there is no need to do this. If you have changed your mind, of course I am very willing to help you."
Yan Xiao raised her tearful eyes and looked at Xiao Jiran and Xiao Rubian on one side, tears rolling out of her eyes.
"Miss Yu, Yan Xiao is willing to give you the Yaoguang Ling. I just ask you to help me escape from Shichun Tower so that our family can be reunited and never be separated again!"
"If Miss Yu can help Xiao'er escape from the sea of suffering, Xiao will be willing to serve the girl as a cow or a horse in the next life!" Xiao Jiran also said hastily.
Yu Weiyin nodded, a determined light flashing in his eyes.
"Since you trust me so much, how can I let you down? I already have an idea, don't worry."