Chapter 12 The Purpose of Haozi
A few days have passed. Although there is an unpopular registered lady in Xi's house, everything in the house is still going on in an orderly manner.
The mansion promoted from the General's Mansion to the Yongle House is still quietly at the feet of the emperor, quietly witnessing the story of this generation engraved on it...
Xi Aotian was invited to have a drink with him today by an old friend for many years. He didn't want to go, but he was so kind that he finally agreed. It is estimated that he will not be able to come back for a while.
At this time, the courtyard, which was supposed to be empty, was a sneaky figure.
Wearing a dark blue cotton-padded coat uniformly formulated by Xifu, which is specially designed for household use. It should be a family.
Since Xi Aotian moved into this hut, he has been basically isolated from the world, but the maid will clean it every certain time. Usually, servants are basically not allowed to enter, saying that it disturbs the quiet.
Normally, it's not unreasonable for this family to appear here, but it's just that his current situation is really a little strange, which makes people feel a little unusual.
He stretched out his head and looked around for a long time. A pair of amber eyes were full of cunning and cleverness. The cat stopped at the door and quickly slipped into the room at the door after patrolling no one again.
As soon as he entered the room, the man straightened his body and straightened up. There was a faint trace of incomparable nobleness, which was really inconsistent with what he had just looked like.
I put the decorations in the room in my eyes, looked at it quietly, and there was a deep sharp in my eyes.
Although the room was slightly rested, the hidden signs were still seen by him with sharp eyes. He walked along the wall, touching the traces of the years above. The room was very small, and it was not difficult to see how dilapidated it used to be.
His eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to be distracted for a moment: this was where she lived when she was a child. She was born without a mother, and she didn't live a good life. What kind of existence is this place that buried her mother but carries her childhood?
Suddenly, she smiled and shook her head, but now she is very comfortable.
Thinking of the bits and pieces of getting along with her these days, he cursed with relief in his heart: What a heartless woman!
Thinking of the purpose of this trip, he restrained his mind and restored Qingming.
Looking at this palm-sized place, he doesn't even have a desk. He is a little depressed. After so many years, I don't know if he can find some clues. Now it's still speculation that if it's really like what he guessed... At the thought of that possibility, a brain-damaged sense of superiority arises spontaneously after the cold, and the expression is even more indebted...
The rumors about her mother in the house were almost extinct. I don't know if someone deliberately covered it up. He always felt that things were not that simple. She also punished her enemies after dying of the poisoned lady of Xifu.
But he had inquired about these things intentionally or unintentionally. Unfortunately, her reaction was faint. After these secret observations, he knew that she had not let go.
Thinking that she is exploring other people's privacy now, there is a trace of guilt in her heart. She takes him as a friend, but he collects her mother's gossip here. Hey~~ This sinner, he is also very uneasy!
Yes, his purpose is not pure. He is a sinner. From the beginning, he met and lived in her house, he was calculating.
He suddenly stopped rummaging in his hand, sighed helplessly, comforted his heart, and tried to slow down the frequency of its beating.
Meditate, it's okay, it's okay, he won't do anything to hurt her, and he also sincerely makes her a friend. Besides, if he really found out something, it's also a good thing for her!
With such an optimistic thought, I feel much better~~ I don't know how long this kind of Q-like self-comfort can accompany him~~
After a pounding, I couldn't help but be frustrated. "I don't even have a piece of wool. I really wave my sleeves and don't take away a floating cloud, what a god~~"
The strange family immediately scratched his head with grief and indignation. He didn't notice that the door opened. It was too late when he was alert.
"Catch the traitor" in the presence...
"Hey--hey hey hey--" Someone grabbed the back of his head and giggled, pretending to be pure, and there seemed to be a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. I went out and didn't read the almanac in my heart!
"Is it a nice day today? I blew up the handsome man Chu." The woman at the door leaned on her chest, with a slight hook on the corners of her lips, and her eyes were lazy. She seemed to be inadvertent, but there was always a sense of oppression that she was tightly twisted and had no place to escape.
Behind her is the cold face paralyzed door god-shadow with a dead face.
"That's right. The boss also felt that the air here was good, so he went here. I said that even the place where I didn't consciously feel attracted was definitely a good place!" Chu Yinhao smiled brightly and harmlessly, and he had despised the shadow thousands of times in his heart. This man was really bad, and he actually made a small report!
There is a kind of person in the world who definitely climbs along the pole. And Chu Yinhao is definitely a model of this kind of person. It's just that it climbs fast, and it's also miserable to fall~~
"You are very serious today." It seems that he unintentionally flirts with someone's dress at this time, and he can't see the emotion.
Following the sight of Xi Xinmiao, Haozi certainly noticed the cotton-padded clothes on his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He thought that it would not be eye-catching to wear like this, but now it is difficult to explain.
"That's it!" His brain was running fast, and he didn't seem to be too flustered. He immediately said righteously, "Eat your family's food and do your work. It should be, it should be." After saying that, he was afraid that Xi Xinmiao would not believe it. He patted his chest and said, "Cough--" too hard...
For a long time, there was no movement from the other party. Haozi was strange and looked up worriedly, but saw the woman standing at the door staring at him with a smile. She did not miss the sharpness of her eyes. He stagnated and lowered his head again, like a child who did something wrong.
Xi Xinmiao turned her head, and the image was an inductively bent over and attached her ear, explaining a few words.
Chu Yinhao straightened his neck and couldn't hear what they said.
After only seeing the shadow's respectful nod, he disappeared like a ghost. He suddenly had a bad feeling. It's over, the witch is back!
Looking at the awkward man in the room, Xi Xinmiao put away her expression slightly, stood up straight into the room, crossed him, and felt his small retreat silently. She raised her eyebrows and secretly. Now you know how to write dead words?
Without disassembly, he picked up a seat and sat down, raised one leg, and folded his hands on his knees, elegant and casual.
She looked up at the coward who had hidden her far away. She was calm. "I don't regret making you as a friend. You can choose not to say it, but--" She frowned, "Don't make me perfunctory with lies."
To put it bluntly, it is because I don't want to lose this friend and believe in my vision. So, she gave him a chance to choose.
Her words were gentle, but they made him feel heavy. He was moved and cautious. After all, he didn't know this woman for nothing.
She took a deep breath and calmed down slightly. She already respected him, didn't she? If you don't want to say it, don't say it, but cheating is not allowed. That's the most basic requirement for a friend. She took him as her friend!
This cognition is enough to make him happy.
Chu Yinhao looked up and met Xi Xinmiao's eyes, and the frankness and clarity in the amber eyes made people willing to choose to believe.
"Sorry, I can't say." After looking at each other for a long time, he said so. It's a big deal, it's about the royal family, and his duty is.
It seemed that he expected such an answer. Xi Xinmiao did not respond and could not see happiness or anger.
"Are you not angry?" He became a little uncertain, and suddenly felt that she was more cautious and unconsciously swallowed her saliva.
"I'm not as bad as someone." Still spying on other people's privacy? This feeling is always bad.
Absolutely refers to mulberry scolding and retaliating.
Unexpectedly, someone's "shy" head hangs lower.
"I just want to ask you, have you ever known each other, have you ever hurt me?"
"No." He suddenly became serious. That kind of solemnity seemed to be swearing by life, without too much words, not even any explanation, two words - no. Simple, but not pale. She believes.
I don't know when the severity in the black obsidian has dissipated. It seems that the sharpness just now is just an illusion, and the stretched eyebrows suddenly add a little softness and beauty.
When the crisis was resolved, Chu Yinhao immediately opened a big smiling face, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the dog's legs came up.
"Big boss, after hanging out with you for so long, you are the most humane today."
He seemed to sigh with emotion, but he suddenly felt the sudden drop in temperature around him.
"I've always been inhumane feelings before?" She smiled dangerously and patted him on the shoulder.
"No, boss, you are shining the brilliance of human nature all the time, and you are about to insert your wings and press a halo - directly an angel sister!" With Xi Xinmiao's stinging eyes, he had to laugh and secretly scold himself for being cheap. How could he say what he really thought? Fortunately, my brain turned quickly.
"The one with wings is not necessarily an angel. Maybe it's a bird man. Who knows if you will secretly exchange roles with me."
"Where is it? Even if you are a bird man, you are also a beautiful and kind bird man!"
After saying that, Chu Yinhao was stunned. Why did he feel a little awkward about this explanation? Is it the legend that the more you describe, the darker it becomes? Just shut up and say more mistakes, and pretend to be dumb...
"What can I find?" Xi Xinmiao no longer quarreled with him. He supported his forehead with his left hand and looked at him with some laughter.
"No, I have to say that your family's confidentiality has been done very well." Haozi, who has long been used to the jumping thinking of Xi Xinmiao, admired it.
"Is that right?" Xi Xinmiao's tone was slightly dark.
I noticed Xi Xinmiao's loss of mind, "Why, are you still unhappy that my privacy hasn't been dug up by me?"
He took a light look at him, and Haozi felt a little inexplicable. "If there are any clues in the future, please give me a copy by the way."
Her mother is really not simple...