Chapter 92
Soon, the little girl who was washed, Wei Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo and Yong He came to Xie Yunchu.

The little girl timidly knelt there, shrugging her neck and lowering her eyebrows, daring not to look up.

She was wearing beautiful clothes that she had never seen in her life. It was soft, comfortable, and fragrant, but... She still wanted to go home. She couldn't afford to damage the clothes.

"If she didn't have the birthmark on her face, she would be such a cute little girl." Mama Liu couldn't help feeling distressed.

If there is no birthmark on that face...

I don't know how many times Xie Yunchu heard this in the last life.

"Even if she has a birthmark, she is also a cute little girl." Xie Yunchu refuted Liu's mother's words and asked the little girl kneeling on the ground, "Zhao Di, do you still remember what I said to you?"

Zhao Di's eyes were red and she nodded cautiously, daring not to speak, nor to look at her brother who was like Fairy Child.

That brother told her that her parents in her previous life loved her very much and wanted to find her, so her birthmark grew on her face.

The elder brother also said that the current parents do not want her, but her parents in the previous life did.

If she wanted to wait for her parents in her previous life to come to find her, she would stay with this good-looking brother, and her parents in her previous life would definitely come to find her.

However, she still wants to go home...

She wants her mother and father now, and her chickens have to be fed at home. When her brother is sick, her mother is very anxious to kill her chickens to make up for her brother. If she doesn't go back, she is afraid that the chickens will disappear.

Looking at the little girl's appearance, Xie Yunchu knew that she was reluctant to be so cruel to her parents.

"Liulang, this little girl bought it from outside, why don't she send it to learn the rules first?" Mama Liu felt that the child was too young and had no rules to serve Xie Yunchu.

"No, just let her stay by my side to run errands! Rules... Let the people from Cangwuyuan teach you! Mama Liu has worked hard, and Mama Liu will take Yonghe and Yongmei back to serve the eldest sister."

Xie Yunchu said, motioning Yuanbao to help Zhao Di up.

Seeing Xie Yunchu's insistence, Mama Liu didn't know why Xie Yunchu would value such a little girl so much. After salute, she took Yong He and Yong Mei out of the room.

Xie Yunchu looked at the little girl who was standing there stiffly and didn't dare to move, picked up the dessert on the small table, walked to the little girl, and handed it to her.

Zhao Di knew that Xie Yunchu was a good person, and took the dim sum carefully.

"If you still want to go back to the current pair of parents, you can go back when you pay off the money that Xie's house bought you."

When Zhao Di heard this, she looked up at Xie Yunchu, and immediately showed a surprised expression. She was afraid that her ugly birthmark would frighten Xie Yunchu, so she quickly lowered her head.

"You are the person next to me now, you have to raise your head and speak." Xie Yunchu's voice was very gentle, just like Ji Jingci taught her back then, he touched the little girl's head, "Zhaodi is a bad name, you will be called in the future. Micro Sun..."

No less than a slight awn, making a torch into a yang.

Xie Yunchu didn't want the little girl in front of her to feel inferior because of the flaws on her face, and looked forward to her future... She could be like a little sun, even if it wasn't dazzling enough, she could still light up her life's path.

The little girl nodded understandingly.

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At night, a light rain started to fall in Yongjia.

The place where Ji Jingci stayed at Yunshan Academy was named Biliu Hall.

The three-frame house is built around the old willows in the courtyard. The prosperous leaves are like silk, like a pavilion, like a cover, and the blue and black roof tiles are half closed under the crown.

The auspicious cloud tile hooks drip water like a curtain, and the copper bells hanging on the corners of the eaves tinkle.

Qing Feng and Bai Tang stood guard outside the closed door with carved carved partitions, as quiet as a door god.

In the brightly lit house, Ji Jingci knelt down in front of the finely carved huanghuali wood tea table, raising his sleeves to pour tea for the uninvited old acquaintance in front of him.

The flickering candlelight reflects the clear wind and the bright moon... Just like the ancient sage's Ji Jingci, it also reflects the hostility... The cold and dignified Xiao Zhiyan.

"Mr. Ji is a sage's skin and bones, worthy of being a teacher in the world, and all the disciples he accepts have reasons. I don't know...why do you like this Xie Shi Liulang?" Xiao Zhiyan rubbed his fingers on his hand, and stared at Ji Jing with dark eyes. speech.

"Fate makes..."

Ji Jingci wore an unembellished white robe and cloth, and put the teapot back on the red peat stove. With slender, clean, sharp-boned fingers, he calmly pushed the tea to Xiao Zhiyan, and his gestures were elegant.

He looked at the person opposite him with a smile, his eyes with heavy eyelids, clearly calm like water, but unpredictable and unpredictable, as if he could see into the deepest part of the heart...

"Second prince, why did you come to Yongjia when you were on the expedition?"

Ji Jingci's low and mellow voice was gentle.

The warm and bright yellow candlelight plated a layer of warm light on Ji Jingci's clothes, which made him steady and graceful.

"As entrusted by others, I sent troops to take time to investigate the events of Hangzhou along the way. Knowing that the old man was here, I wanted to invite the old man to serve as an official for that person, but when I saw the old man, I still did not live in the mundane world... and I couldn't bear to force the old man to enter the secular world."

Xiao Zhiyan, who was dressed in black robes and black robes, leaned forward and reached for the teacup that Ji Jingci had pushed.

Compared with the first acquaintance many years ago, Xiao Zhiyan has lost his tenderness and timidity.

Sitting opposite Ji Jingci now, the crampedness and self-confidence of the past are completely gone.

The red-hot charcoal fire burning in the small red clay furnace made a beeping sound.

Xiao Zhiyan held a teacup and asked Ji Jing's words: "Can Mr. Ji remember the Yunzhao County Master?"

Ji Jingci lowered his eyes and held up the teacup, his expression as usual: "The Marquis of Anping and my father are old friends, so I remember it."

Xiao Zhiyan leaned against Yinji slowly, and looked at Ji Jingci with an inquisitive look: "The Lord of Yunzhao County is a natural beauty, Mr. Ji has never been married to this day, is it because... is he willing to take the initiative to the county?"

When Ji Jingci heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "The country of Yunzhao County is beautiful, but it is not what Ji wants. Ji had a wife in his early years, and now he is separated by life and death, but... ...Except Wushan is not a cloud."

When Xiao Zhiyan heard this answer, he felt a lot more at ease...

Ji Jingci's character Xiao Zhiyan still knows a thing or two. Since it is said that Yun Zhao is not what he wants, it must not be a lie.

In this way, Yun Zhao follows Ji Jingci, and Xiao Zhiyan can rest assured.

Putting down the teacup, Xiao Zhiyan got up and said, "I will talk to my old friend today, I am happy, Mr. Ji... see you in the future!"

Ji Jingci also got up and sent them off.

Walking to the door, Xiao Zhiyan took a step at his feet, turned his head to look at Ji Jingci and said again: "Xie Liulang is young, broad-minded, outstanding, like a hidden sword, it will become my pillar stone in the future, It's just that I am weak and weak, and I asked Mr. Ji to take more care of me, to cultivate usable ministers for me, and to help the emperor in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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