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Chapter 215 Girl, how have you been these two years?
Just the meeting of eyes, Wei Yunzhu felt that the oppressive feeling that followed like a shadow suddenly burst like a spring thunder, making her heart tremble.

He became even more uneasy, so he asked in a hurry: "My lord, I don't know when the boat will arrive at Yidu, the little girl's home..."

"The girl is from Chang'an? The accent is very familiar." The girl's voice was interrupted, so strong that she was not given any chance.

Wei Yunzhu was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart beat wildly. What exactly does this person mean?For more than two years, she has worked hard to learn the accent of the Bingzhou generation, in order to deceive others.

But the man in front of her spoke straight, which made her nervous, and took a few deep breaths calmly: "There is an old friend in Chang'an City. I stayed for a few years when visiting relatives. I'm afraid that's when I picked up a little Chang'an accent."

Pei Ji's eyes sank, and his eyes lingered on the girl. After thinking for a long time, he firmly suppressed the roiling emotions in his chest, and asked, "Why don't you go to find your old friend in Beijing?"

The sound quality is weird, gentle and dangerous, but the lost soul in it passes through the densely packed mesh holes, and goes up one by one. This is a sound that Wei Yunzhu has never heard before. It is hoarse and even has vibrato. With a questioning aftertaste, it makes people so frightened.

She couldn't help choosing her words carefully: "Your appearance has been ruined, and you are alone and helpless. How can you walk such a long way?"

The people who were rescued were brought into Bingzhou, the road was dangerous and dangerous, so they could never return to Chang'an City?Your appearance has been ruined, and you don't even want to see yourself again?This is the self-deception in Pei Ji's mind to excuse Wei Yunzhu. He has never been willing to face the truth.

While thinking wildly and in a state of confusion, the girl's impatient voice came: "My lord called the little girl here today, is there anything else?"

This person was neither relative nor relative to her, just a stranger who had nothing to do with each other, but asked so many questions in a rude and offensive way, she couldn't help being a little annoyed, so she asked it directly.

Seeing that the little girl was angry, the depth in Pei Ji's eyes vanished, and he asked cautiously, "Girl, how have you been these two years?"

Wei Yunzhu's eyes became sharper. This person actually started to inquire about her family background. It seemed that she really had bad intentions. Thinking of this, a little mist appeared in her eyes, and there was an extremely sad expression on her cheeks: "Little The woman's family is extremely poor, and she usually makes a living by buying embroidery samples along the street, and she barely makes ends meet. However, the days of eating one meal and not having another meal are long gone, and she doesn't expect anything extravagantly, just thinking, It’s better if you don’t starve to death.”

She deliberately pretended to be poor, in order to dispel the man's unpredictable thoughts.

Pei Ji opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, his throat was astringent, and there was pain in the friction, his whole body hurt everywhere, especially his heart, which was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

His most beloved little girl, a precious flower that is only worthy of being watered by a dewdrop, actually has to rely on embroidery to make a living!Yes, what can this delicate person do?He couldn't imagine, let alone imagine, how his little girl came here by herself for more than two years, when she was helpless and had no one to rely on...

In an instant, his heart seemed to be pierced by countless sharp needles, piercing his body with cuts and bruises.

Pei Ji regretted it more than ever. What he had done before, he wanted to give her the most honorable status, he wanted to give her everything in this world, and he didn't want her to suffer from that world again.

The man's eyes stared dead silently at the slightly frostbitten hands, motionless, as if he must see something.

Wei Yunzhu realized the straight gaze, subconsciously hid a pair of small hands in his sleeves, and then saw the man get up and approach him slowly.

Seeing that tall and tall figure, her heart almost rose to her throat, and she was not sure about this man's movements and purpose.

Fortunately, he still stopped behind the screen, but, from the edge of the golden python, stretched out a slender and cold hand, holding a steaming cup of tea with well-defined knuckles, and handed it to her, which means profound.

Wei Yunzhu was so nervous that she had shortness of breath, and in a dilemma, she still raised her arm, but when touching the teacup, the man's slender knuckles brushed the end of her fingertip intentionally or unintentionally. The tremors made the girl frown again.

She hurriedly took it to her side, but because she was too anxious, the water in the teacup was rippling, and a few drops of warm water splashed on the back of her hand, but she held it firmly again.

A scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came to the nostrils, Wei Yunzhu was a little curious, brought the teacup close to his mouth, and sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose.

It turned out to be sweet-scented osmanthus wine...

This person's intentions are unclear, whether it's good or bad is still unclear, she didn't dare to drink the drink handed over rashly, so she pretended to inadvertently sip it from her lips, and put it on the small case beside her.

"Thank you for the tea, sir, it's time for the little girl to go back."

But the man acted as if he didn't hear it, and raised a strange tone again: "Girl, don't worry, the scar on your cheek is not ugly."

"Huh?" Wei Yunzhu was even more puzzled. This person spoke without beginning or end, making people incomprehensible. Besides, the scar on her face was obviously extremely ugly, but he said it was not ugly.

She felt that she couldn't stay any longer and had to go back quickly, but just as she was about to say something, the man's deep voice reached her ears again.

"Girl, you look like an old friend of mine."

In an instant, blood rushed to his heart, and Wei Yunzhu's heart was beating wildly, alarm bells rang out at his words, and he subconsciously backed away with blunt steps, but he might as well stagger back suddenly and start to lean back.

Suddenly, a pair of big palms with sharp joints grasped her slender wrists in time, and with a little force, Wei Yunzhu turned around and stood firm.

"Be careful girl."

The man seemed to be concerned about himself, so he said this in a hurry.

Then, he grasped the girl's soft palm, strong and full of strength, and he was unwilling to let go for a long time, even, the tighter he held it, the more strange and rude he was.

"Release! Young Master, let go quickly!" The girl exclaimed, struggled back unceasingly, and began to get angry.

But her already delicate voice, even if she deliberately raised her voice, it would not be intimidating. What's more, the man in front of her was so tall, it was no different from a mayfly shaking a tree, and she was overwhelmed.

Sure enough, Pei Ji did not let go, but exerted force again, pulling the girl a few steps closer, a middle finger with a thin callus squeezed into the soft palm, and deliberately rubbed it a few times.

(End of this chapter)