"Si Yiluo, we haven't said anything about the business yet!"
The door of the room opened again from the inside, and Shen Moran smiled successfully, got in from the side, and sat down on her bed, "There are a lot of things, so I won't leave tonight. Anyway, you have a rest these days and don't have to go to court in the morning. You don’t have to go to the Yamen to order a meal, I’ll just stay here!”
"If you don't tell me, I'll wait for Wei Heyan to come and ask him personally!"
She was afraid of Wei Heyan, but Shen Moran was not. Shen Moran also thought about it. Wei Heyan was just a slave with some power. What was there to be afraid of?
Besides, she is Si Yiluo's good sister, his only sister. If he wants to overcome Si Yiluo's difficulties, he must please her.
It just so happened that she also tested Wei Heyan's attitude.
Si Yiluo had no way to deal with her and said helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense."
As soon as she interfered with the originally serious matter, the tight strings in Si Yiluo's heart relaxed. She needed a reason to convince herself and an opportunity.
The words "carpe diem" floated through her mind, and came out of Shen Moran's mouth. For a moment, she thought that she kept thinking about what she couldn't get. Maybe after she got it, she didn't want it anymore?
She can be ruthless and decisive in everything she does, but when facing Wei Heyan, she becomes hesitant and capricious.
"us……"
Shen Moran had given up on eating melons and was about to ask Bi Tao to order the kitchen to prepare food when she heard Si Yiluo say, "During the autumn hunting, I was in the woods with the former A few nights, he... said some very strange things."
"What words?"
Shen Moran's spirit of gossip burned, and her reason told her that she shouldn't interrupt at this time, but she was afraid that if she didn't ask, her friend's awkward temper would never be revealed!
"He kissed you?"
Her words were so straightforward that Si Yiluo didn't know how to answer them, so he just nodded in acquiescence.
"How are your kissing skills? Are you nibbling, or extending, ahem, your tongue?"
Si Yiluo stared at her and asked, "Is there any difference?"
"Of course!" Shen Moran said seriously, "When it's the first time or a man has never been in contact with a woman, he is...how to describe it, reckless, intense and reckless, making people uncomfortable."
"If he doesn't do that right away, it means that this man is very experienced and has had more than one woman."
Si Yiluo subconsciously touched the location of the previous wound on his lip. Why did he feel that it still hurt?
Shen Moran looked at her movements and was surprised.
"No way, Wei Heyan is still a young boy despite his age. There are so many maids and eunuchs in the palace who like each other. He... probably really likes you."
The person who could hold back all the warblers in the yard lost his sense of proportion in front of her, maybe he was really tempted.
Si Yiluo felt that his heart was even more confused.
Shen Moran knew that her friend's personality was different from hers. She could separate body and emotions, but Si Yiluo couldn't. She could choose to please herself after her heart was broken, but Si Yiluo couldn't do that either.
"I hope you are happy, the rest needs to be considered by yourself."
The advice given by others is for reference only. Si Yiluo knew this. She stayed in the house for a few days after the autumn rain fell. Knowing that she was sick, Emperor Yao sent people to bring many rewards and gave her instructions. have a good rest.
Chen Zhuo could tell that she was worried about something, and he always took free time to accompany her during training breaks. Wei Chen ran into her room several times, giving some hope to the men with ulterior motives in the courtyard.
Yu Mo ran over holding the gourd he had grown and asked Si Yiluo to help him figure out what kind of pattern would look good on the gourd. Yan Li brought the qin over and sat in the room to play the qin.
Although he and Yu Mo were both good at each other, they also learned other ways of pleasing people. At first, he wanted to take the cold master route, but in the end he found that it didn't work, so he simply stopped pretending. Besides, they were sent to Si Yiluo's Mansion.
It's been a while since I've been here, and I've long been used to it.
Yue Beishu took out the news urged by Xiao Yuanjin, took out the fire fold and burned the note to ashes. Bao Fan placed many chess pieces in the brothel and the Chu Palace. Now that he had traced the people in the court, he also began to trace the outside, everywhere.
The chicken is flying and the dog is jumping.
At this time, without Si Yiluo's protection, he would have been unable to move even an inch in the capital.
Xiao Yuanjin just wanted to use the hidden clues in his hand to find out the news, and was not really helping him. Following him was not a long-term solution.
Yue Beishu opened the door and came out, standing under the eaves, reaching out to catch the raindrops falling along the corners of the eaves. The raindrops were cold, and he still needed to find a way out again.
Gong Xiyun leaned against the doorframe in boredom, staring at the clouds in the sky in a daze. He didn't know anything. Lin Qiu didn't tell him anything, but he knew that Lin Qiu had rebelled. What about his father?
Really innocent?
Is it really Si Yiluo who set up the trap?
The young man was caught in a dilemma. Since his father rebelled, why did Si Yiluo keep him?
He seemed to be a different person recently. Everyone in the courtyard noticed it, but it had nothing to do with them and no one took it to heart.
Yue Beishu looked at him, returned to his room and wrote a secret letter, asking his subordinates to check Gong Xiyun, maybe there was some secret?
"Sister A Luo, let's make some hot pot soup tonight!" Chen Zhuo got greedy and pestered Si Yiluo, "Just like the one we had in Guancheng, make mutton bone soup and make some sliced meat and vegetables."
There are also shabu-shabu restaurants in Beijing. The season for eating shabu-shabu has entered. The business of the shabu-shabu restaurants outside is very good.
Si Yiluo also missed it a little and agreed: "Okay, let's all eat together tonight. There will be more people and it will be lively."
"Okay! I'll get ready right now!"
Chen Zhuo wanted to eat shabu-shabu, so he had already asked Aunt Chen to boil a large pot of soup and prepare some shabu-shabu dishes, which would be served soon.
There are always no very restrictive rules in the house. There are seven or eight tables in the side hall. There are not many servants in the house, so it can be fully accommodated when they gather together.
"Sister Aluo, tell us the latest interesting things in the capital!"
The bloody chaos outside was far away from little people like them. Everyone had heard the rumors, but the rumors were so outrageous that they didn't believe them at all.
Because the rumored Si Yiluo is a female monster who drinks human blood, but the adults in their family also eat ordinary food and are very tolerant to them. How does he look like a female monster!
This shows how outrageous the rumors outside are, and everyone wants to hear some real news.
The thick soup in the pot was bubbling and bubbling. Si Yiluo smiled and picked up a piece of cooked meat and picked some interesting ones to satisfy everyone's curiosity.
"It's almost spring, and there are many scholars in the capital. There are many good stories about the singer on the Sacred Heart Lake. The romantic talents and the peerless beauties..."
Love is an eternal topic. Si Yiluo is not good at telling stories, but everyone listens to it with great interest.
Jin Yiwei didn't care about this. Shen Moran told her these. They needed to select talents who could be used by themselves among the students who came to Beijing to take the exam, so they paid more attention.
There were many family members of criminal officials who joined the Jiaofang, and many new oirans emerged in the capital overnight.
Si Yiluo glanced at Wei Chen. With her as a check, she could at least ensure that no innocent person was involved this time. The criminal was a hateful man and had affected his wife, children, and children. Everything was punished according to the law, and she was powerless to change anything.
Wei Chen understood. He looked at her and raised his glass in greeting, all without saying a word.
The slices of meat were half fat, half thin and evenly thick, and the bone soup was fresh and delicious. However, the food tasted like nothing in Gong Xiyun's mouth. If his father was not innocent, he would have suffered the same fate, either beheaded or exiled.
Nowadays, the life of having no worries about food and clothing makes him feel guilty.