Chapter 7 Difficult to solve this autumn color

Since that day, Qin Si has no longer left the Nanfeng Pavilion on the grounds of recuperation. Hearing this, my aunt was ordered not to leave the house for half a step from now on. Hearing that, Ye Bisang knelt outside Fengyuan's house all night, and only begged to leave after Ye Yun's life. I heard that after such a disturbance, Ye Qing's power had been lost, and Ye Yunyi's position as the son of the world was no longer worried.

All these hears made Qin Si more convinced that the masters of designing everything have tricks. Now all the benefits have been occupied by Ye Yun, and the sharpness is too revealing is not a good strategy...

Qin Si's injury was not serious in the first place. After Ye Yun opened the blood, he recovered in a few days. However, in the past few days, Ye Yunyi has not been seen.

Outside the Nanfeng Pavilion, the autumn wind is rustling. Qin Si took a deep breath, but a pair of eyes unconsciously looked at the opposite Qiushui Tower and sighed slightly.

"Miss, I'm afraid I'm busy these days. I didn't mean not to come to see you." Although the heavenly official is a maid, he can also see the subtlety between the two. In the past few days, Qin's mind has been restless and is afraid that he can't get rid of his relationship with the world.

Qin Si smiled and said, "It should have been like this."

It should have been so. Their identities do not allow emotions. His power is his own. No one can help him because there is no weakness. And Qin Si, she toss around to save the Qin family, can't make any mistakes.

The heavenly official followed Qin Si and piled up puzzled between his frowns and eyes. Qin Si didn't want to explain. She reached out and pushed away the broken hair on her forehead, but saw a person who should not have appeared in Nanfeng Pavilion.

Qin Si lowered her sleeves and covered her clenched hand. She said to the heavenly official, "I don't know if Sister Yiqing's wind is cold today. I suddenly remembered that there is a kind of ginseng in the clothes we brought, which is very good to drive the cold. You can go out and send it to Sister Yiqing."

When the heavenly official heard the words, it could be seen that Qin Si was quite hesitant. Qin Si stood sideways in front of the heavenly official: "Go quickly." If the person is not good, at least it can't affect the heavenly officials.

Looking at Tianguan walk into the Nanfeng Pavilion, Qin Si's back approached a cold voice: "Miss Qin."

"The housekeeper came to find Qin Si. What's the matter?" Slowly turn around and meet the housekeeper's eyes. She didn't miss the sharpness in it. This housekeeper is really extraordinary.

The housekeeper then half bowed and said respectfully, "Miss Qin, have you recovered from your injury? If it's good, remember to meet the son more often.

Hearing this, Qin Si was stunned. What was the purpose of the housekeeper being so worried about her relationship with Ye Yunyi?

"Housekeeper, you seem to be a little broad..." Qin Si smiled and walked aside a few steps, and the distance between the two opened a little.

The housekeeper with a shrug beard and took a step forward and whispered, "This is not a little man's trouble. It's really the Lord's order." After saying that, he looked up at Qin Si's expression.

Lord? Lord." Qin Si's heart rolled, but his face did not move. It turned out that the housekeeper of Fengyuanhou Mansion was actually from the third prince Qi Zhongtian. So how many secrets of Fengyuanhou Mansion are unknown to the capital?

If it hadn't been for this housekeeper today, she would have forgotten the right and wrong of the capital. She also forgot that this trip was under the calculation of Qi Zhongtian. How could she be happy?

"Qin Si's eyes are clumsy, but he doesn't know that the housekeeper is the third prince." Qin Siguan said that the closeness in the smile made the housekeeper very useful. It seems that the rumor is true that Miss Qin is indeed in love with the third prince.

The housekeeper smiled in a low voice, and his hoarse voice made Qin think to avoid: "Miss Qin, the villain has got the power list of the Hou Mansion, and now there is only one thing that Miss Qin needs to do..."

Qin Si's mind was a little chaotic and got the power list of Houfu. Isn't Ye Yunyi dangerous? At this moment, she seemed to forget that she made the wrong bet and couldn't protect herself...

"What's the matter?" Qin Si's voice trembled, and the clothes on her back were wet. The wind blew over uninsteadily, making her body shrink.

The housekeeper lowered his voice: "This matter can only be done by Miss Qin. The villain can see that this son has a heart for Miss Qin, and he also asked Miss Qin to go to Qiushui Tower more to find something for her master."

"What does the third prince want me to look for?" Qin Si responded indifferently.

"The Lord is looking for a black bamboo and wood card." The housekeeper whispered.

Black bamboo and wood? What's the use of that?" Qin Si raised his eyelashes and asked.

After a little meditation, the housekeeper replied roughly, "That's related to the identity of the son. Miss Qin still needs to ask more questions."

Ye Yunyi's identity, except for the son of the world, that is San Shao. Qin Si's eyes tightened, but the corners of his lips were raised on his face, and he nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

"The little man has been looking for this wooden card for a long time, and I'm afraid it's the son of the world. It's okay if the young lady gets nothing. If there is, the third prince will definitely remember this great achievement. The housekeeper was exquisite in thought, and a few words were not important to Qin Si, which made her have to follow.

"My Qin family worked for the third prince, and naturally the third prince will not treat us badly." Qin Si raised his hand and half covered his face and smoothed the hair around his ears.

The light in the housekeeper's eyes moved with a warning, and then said, "Miss Qin, don't worry, General Qin has encountered a lot of trouble recently, but the third prince has never trayed on his promise. General Qin will definitely be safe and sound.

"Is my father in trouble?" Qin Si has not heard the news of the Qin Dynasty for a long time, and now he is naturally very anxious. Her indifference showed flaws, but the smile on the housekeeper's face deepened: "Miss Qin, don't worry, the third prince will protect the general."

Qin Si's eyes were fixed: "Not bad. Qin Si was still thinking about how he could help the third prince alone. Now I know that the third prince has such a delicate arrangement..."

"Ha ha, the young lady praised it. In a few days, there is still one thing to be done by the young lady. When everything is over, the villain will send the young lady back to Beijing. Presumably, General Qin could also return to Beijing to reunite with the young lady. The housekeeper said he wanted to leave, but Qin Si suddenly asked, "Just wait, I have one more question to ask. Who arranged the plan of Ye Qing and Ye Bisang on that day?

Qin Si's question is clearly questionable. The moment she knew the identity of the housekeeper, she guessed the cause and effect. If Aunt Qing's house was so reckless and didn't care about success or failure, she wouldn't have waited until now. This move is clearly divided into half of the gains and losses, and only others make profits. When Aunt Qing had an accident, the housekeeper came to relieve the siege. At that time, he felt strange. Now it seems that the housekeeper is afraid of what Aunt Qing will say.

"Miss will be the master of the villain in the future. The villain dares not hide it from the young lady. This matter is the arrangement of the villain." The housekeeper saw Qin Si's anger and was naturally a little humble.

Qin Si answered gently and asked with a smile, "If I have never been saved by the world, what should I do with your master?"

The rebuke was particularly obvious. The housekeeper squeezed his lips and said, "The little man is outside, so naturally he won't humiliate the young lady."

Outside? It seems that this housekeeper is very good.

"The little man left first. If you are fine, take time to go to Qiushui Tower." The housekeeper was far away, but Qin Si became cold from the bottom of his heart. Qi Zhongtian is really a terrible person.

Since they asked her to go to Qiushui Tower, she went.

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Ye Yun has avoided Qin Si in recent days. He needs some time to figure out why the panic and anger that day was. Before that, he didn't want to see Qin Si...

The Qiushui Building is very quiet. Ye Yun wrote to the window and painted the bleak autumn in the courtyard. The wooden door that was not closed creaked. Ye Yun listened to the footsteps, and the wolf in his hand did not stop.

"The son is very interested." Qin Si's gentle voice sounded, which made Ye Yunyi's hand tremble, and the depressed pool with the remnants of lotus came out one more. With a negligence, these hours of painstaking effort was spent.

Ye Yunyi was about to put down the pen, but Qin Si suddenly thought of a way...

She came forward and took the wolf from Ye Yun's hand, wrote a slight whisper, and wrote: "The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the water is falling out. The breeze is coming slowly, and my heart is like a blue pool. Silk bamboo orchestra, whispering. Qiushui Yiren, Yishi IKEA.

Ye Yun gently recited the poems that were not commensurate with the scenery in the painting. Qin Si smiled and moved aside half a step. She gently took Ye Yunyi's hand, and her red lips did not move. She looked calm, as if she was alone and arrogant at this moment and did not take Ye Yunyi's hand.

The hand was pulled softly. Ye Yun first raised his eyebrows to ask, but he saw Qin Si casually talking to him, "What do you think of this poem?"

The palm of his hand was numb, and Qin Si's cool fingers stroked in Ye Yun's heart. Ye Yun condensed for a moment, answered Qin Si's words casually, and wrote down the words written in Qin Si's hand in his heart.

"Although it is not very appropriate, it is rare and elegant." Ye Yun silently read the numbers drawn by Qin Si, one four, two five, three three, four eight. What is this?

"Today, Qin Si came to thank the son. If it disturbs the son's elegance, please forgive me." Qin Si quietly loosened Ye Yunyi's hand and restrained his sleeves and body.

His hand suddenly loosened, but it made Ye Yun lose his mind for a moment. He put away the painting on the table and said quietly, "Miss Qin is very polite."

Qin Si did not dare to talk to Ye Yun directly. If she had been ignorant before and now knew that someone was watching behind her, she would not dare to take risks. He can only tell Ye Yun something through this poem, but does he understand?

"Then Qin Si will leave first. I would like to ask the world to polish this poem for me." Qin Siying retreated, and Ye Yun stared at her back until he melted into the autumn color.

waved his palm and sealed the doors and windows in the house. Ye Yun turned back to the table and unfolded the painting.

Poetry, and numbers...

Ye Yun stared at the complicated poems and whispered. His eyes were clear, and a trace of thought was almost grasped, but when he recovered, it disappeared. He sat alone for half an hour, shaking his wrist, and the tea cup on the table overturned and wet his handwriting.

He understood, so it was.

One four, small. 25, heart. Three, it's in charge. Four eight, for home. There is a word hidden in a poem, which is connected exactly - be careful of the housekeeper.

Be careful of the housekeeper?!

Ye Yun was awe-inspiring in his heart and had long found that there was something strange in Hou's mansion. It turned out that the thief who had been investigating for so long was him... Ye Yun put his hand on the painting, and a shallow white breath rose. Ye Yun left together, and there was no poem on the painting.