Volume 2: Case within a case, the granary of the world Chapter 59 TX Little Xuanxuan

  You were wrong, you were wrong.

  Regret.

  "Th-that... sorry... I didn't get a good look..." Since we escaped and returned, Xiaojiao and I have been in a state of silence.

  Another moment of silence, secretly glancing at Xiao Jiu's face, which was even redder than mine. It was my fault too, I accidentally gave Nangong Qiuyue a beautiful backhand kiss with my elegant body.

  "Ah... forget it." Xiaojiao let out a long sigh, "I've also been friends with Qiuyue for over ten years now."

  "More than ten years?"

  "Qiū Yuè has been in the Wind family since she was a child... Ah, never mind, go to sleep..."

  Childhood friends? Forget it, anyway it has nothing to do with me.

  "That... rest assured, I have no ulterior motives towards Nan Gong Qiuyue..." The more he said it, the more suspicious it sounded.

  The atmosphere is a bit eerie tonight.

  Lifting the lid of my teacup up and down, in the quiet study there was only the sound of my teacup hitting the saucer. If evidence could not be found for a while, then turn inward to create enemies, and sow discord among them. This is called: The Strategy of Separation.

  In front of me was a copy of "Mou", I tapped the tea cup for a while, put it down, picked up the brush and started to imitate the words in that book. I couldn't become illiterate after coming here.

  Isn't it just that I don't understand small seal script? The more you look, the more you recognize. Isn't it just that I'm not used to writing with a brush? The more you practice, the better you'll be. It's just that I, lacking patience, ended up scribbling instead of practicing calligraphy.

  "Madam, the character is not written like this." Nangong Qiuyue stood by the desk with a good mood, his heart was not bad today, I can feel it. Even his clothes were no longer cyan and black but bright lake blue, which made his ordinary face look spirited. He picked up the brush, wrote, and the character "yong" was written with great strength, like a pine tree in the mountains.

  "Who says I'm writing? I'm painting." I took out my doodle, a picture of a chicken pecking at rice. Nangong Qiuyue smiled warmly with tolerance: "This isn't how you paint either." Then, he lifted his sleeve and began to add strokes to my chicken pecking at rice picture. Suddenly, my little sickly chicken blended into the fake mountains, and the rice was buried in the grass. How infuriating! Was he showing off his omnipotence to me?!

  Just then, Hou Xuan appeared outside the study door. He took a glance at Nan Gong Qiuxue who was concentrating on painting and then winked at me, pouting his mouth, I immediately stood up.

  "Where are you going?" A gentle voice sounded beside me, and Nangong Qiuyue drew out a pavilion on the artificial hill. I replied straightforwardly: "To Hualeideluo."

  "Just a moment." His voice was still gentle, "I'll finish drawing soon, I'll go with you."

  "No need, with the afterstring still worrying about what? You just paint with peace of mind." Quickly walked away. Like a rabbit leaving its cage, a wild horse off the reins, ran without any nostalgia.

  He greeted me with his unique smile when I arrived, and when I pulled him by the arm, his eyes glanced behind me: "There's a killing aura on Nangong."

  "Never mind about killing the atmosphere. I'm asking you, did Flower settle things with him?" We said as we walked.

  He tossed his hair back with a flourish, sweeping the bangs out of his eyes and said with an air: "On my account, Eldest Sister Hua agreed to cooperate with you."

  "Really!" I looked at Hou Xuan with admiration, and this kid was indeed grinning from ear to ear, looking very pleased with himself. Anyway, the truth will be revealed once we see Hua, so there's no need to expose Hou Xuan for now.

  "Hey, Hou Xian, how would you say I've treated you?"

  Under the dazzling sunlight, Hou Xian's smile on his face seemed a bit frozen. At this moment, it just so happened that there was no one around, and I slowed down my pace.

  The pace slowed down with me. Frowning: "To be honest, it would be better if you didn't charge me tuition!"

  "You're your mother's, it's good like this, otherwise I wouldn't be your mom!"

  "That's right! Since you lost your memory, you've become more and more like my mother, the one who was renowned for her stunning beauty that could topple cities and armies with just one smile."

  "...Why do you always add those prefixes when talking about your hometown?"

  "Because this is me, that peerless and unmatched, city-toppling, army-collapsing smile of mine!"

  "Gasping for breath, 'hand over...'. Huh..."

  His old lady is really lovely with a face full of black lines.

  "Ah, I forgot to tell you. I've figured it out!" Hou Xuan excitedly jumped in front of me. I was puzzled: "What have you figured out?"

  "That's it!" Hou Xuan said, his hands drawing circles in the air. I suddenly realized: "You've figured it out!"

  "En. Just... still not quite clear, control of strength is not good." Hou Xian scratched his head and looked at me for help, now I was anxious, raised my head: "Wait until the matter with Huatou is settled, then I'll teach you a thing or two."

  "What? What if... it doesn't work?"

  After seeing Hou Xuan's cautious expression, I knew he hadn't succeeded with Hua Lian. I laughed and said: "Then you'd better not use that martial art, lest you go crazy, hahaha..." I threw my head back and laughed loudly, striding forward. Hou Xuan followed closely behind me: "Madam, good madam, the most beautiful madam in the world, I'm telling the truth, Hua Jie is a woman with a lot of personality, as soon as she heard that she had to seduce Jia Shao Hua, she kicked me out and only agreed to see you once."

  "I knew it all along."

  "You knew it earlier? No wonder you said that if Hua Jie didn't agree, you would make an appointment with her to meet up. But, Hua Jie is very stubborn."

  "I'm more stubborn than her! If it doesn't work out, I'll have you dress up as a woman to seduce Jia Shaohua!"

  "Ah!" The string was so frightened that it stood still.

  Taking advantage of the opportunity, I reached out to touch his bright red face, and his small stature was just within my reach: "You still owe me one thing, plus you want to learn that set of skills from me, so are you going to do it or not?" With a gentle force in my hand, looking at those shining little phoenix eyes and the half-opened red lips due to surprise, I suddenly had an urge to tease him.

  Good WS, can't scare this kid away, who will play with me if he runs away: "Are you going to do it or not..."

  "After doing..." he stupidly spat out this word, and I immediately slapped a palm on his shoulder: "Good boy! So now you have to cooperate with me to persuade Hualele, otherwise it's you who will do that thing!"

  His eyes snapped open like a sudden awakening, his hands clenched in fear as he stared at me: "You, you, you, you seduced me!"

  "Do I have one?" Standing with hands behind back, coldly. Do I have one? Is there one? Is there such a cute little brother as YD? Is there one?

  "It's too scary! You're becoming more and more like that old woman of mine, what's your relationship with her?!"

  Looking at Hou Xian's small red face, a few parts shy, a few parts annoyed, a few parts fearful, and a few parts tense expression, I was thinking if Hou Xian wasn't leaving home because he was teased by his mother.

  "Ugh! Nerves! If you don't go now, I won't bother looking for Hua anymore. Just let you do it!"

  His face turned red with anger, and he stared at me with a wronged expression. Suddenly, his eyes widened: "Far Chuan!"

  Yuǎn chén? I followed his gaze and turned around, it was Yuǎn chén who had not been seen for many days. Yuǎn chén stood under the tree shade in a white robe, dazed, with specks of light on his white robe from the sunlight, making him look like a dream.

  "Far dust!" Hou Xuan ran to Far Dust's front and lowered his voice, "You didn't see anything, you didn't hear anything, did you?"

  The dust settled and his expression returned to calmness. He nodded gently: "Yes, I didn't see anything, nor did I hear anything."

  "Phew..." After a long sigh, one hand rested on Yuandian's shoulder, which was higher than his neck, and the other hand patted Yuandian's left chest: "That's good, hehe, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. Hahaha..."

  The afterstring touches the distant dust! My heart suddenly swells, and my long-dormant YY factor starts to boil over, it's stripped away!

  That's a bit far-fetched.

  I don't know if it's because my imagination is too intense, but it seems that Yu Rong has noticed something. He clears his throat and pushes open the door, bowing slightly to me with a gentle smile. His movements are always so elegant, so calm.

  "Madam, Yuanchen went up the mountain to worship Buddha today."

  Pay respects to Buddha? I remembered that Xiaojiao said that on every first and fifteenth day of the month, Yuanchen would go to Huguo Temple to pay respects to Buddha.

  "Why don't you come with us then? We're going in the same direction." Hou Xuan warmly invited.

  Is this on the way? How can the Temple of the Guardian Deity and the Green Building be on the way?