Chapter 133 Dagger
"Miss, miss, miss!"

Before Jiang Jinyue finished reading the letter, Lu Luo, who had just left the house, hurried into the courtyard.

He rushed into the inner room, holding something in his arms, and packed it in a cotton bag.

Jiang Jinyue raised her head, Luluo stuffed the things in her arms onto the couch, and stammered.

"I just went out and chased Steward Gou, but before he caught up, suddenly a man flew down from the sky, not the sky, but from the wall. I didn't know him. He just stuffed this thing give it to me."

Luluo pointed to the things on the couch, ran away in a hurry, took a breath before speaking again.

"The man said that he wanted me to give this thing to you, and he also said..."

Jiang Jinyue involuntarily moved away from the bag and swallowed.

Luluo, it's impossible to say whether my mother and Li Yuan are caring or not, but you are not caring about it, it's undeniable that a man you don't know gave you a bag of things and asked you to give it to me. brought it.

You don't know how many enemies your miss has. There is no explosive in this bag, even a poisonous snake is scary enough...

Luluo continued.

"Also said that Young Master Li Yuan asked him to give it to you."

"Who?"

Jiang Jinyue thought she had heard wrong.

Why did Li Yuan, who hadn't heard from her for so many days, remember to give her something?
"The man said it was the young master Li Yuan."

Luluo blinked her eyes, and after a long while, she froze suddenly, then looked at Jiang Jinyue hesitantly, and asked Jiang Jinyue with an indigestible expression on her face.

"He, the young master Li Yuan, could not be..."

"It's a hedge."

Jiang Jinyue nodded, looked at the cloth bag she had just brought in, and the stack of letters. For a moment, she just wanted to get under the covers and sleep.

She had to confirm if she was dreaming.

These things happened so early in the morning that she simply didn't know how to face herself.

Original owner, original owner, how many stupid things have you caused!

If I'm not mistaken, when the original owner wrote the love letter to Tang Qing, she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and Li Yuan was only seven or eight years old.

Seven or eight years old, with no hair yet, the original owner actually flirted with such a child, and was teased like this by a seven or eight-year-old child. If you knew the original owner, would you have the same complicated shame as Jiang Jinyue at this moment?

Li Yuan is only 12 years old now!
The cloth bag was opened, and unexpectedly, inside was a pair of round knife daggers inlaid with black colored glaze stones.

The sword is out of the sheath, and the light can be learned.

Jiang Jinyue's breathing was stagnant, and a strand of long hair fell behind her ear. The moment it touched the blade, it was quickly broken into two pieces like an egg hitting a stone.

They are two rare and excellent swords.

There was nothing in the cloth bag except a pair of round knives and daggers.

Jiang Jinyue suddenly remembered that he had said that when he was sparring with Li Yuan that day.

"You are more suitable for a machete and a dagger."

Now, someone came looking for a dagger in hand.

Jiang Jinyue bit her lip.

She retracted the round knife, lay down on the bed, and sighed slightly.

Tsk, what do you think this is all about?

She thought that Li Yuan's inexplicable confession at that time was just a sudden thought in the messy mind of a young man, and she didn't even know how to deal with such a hot heart simply and neatly. .

"Mother, grandma called us to eat~"

Bai Ziang shouted at the gate of the yard.

It should have just come here in the old lady's yard with Mother Xue.

"understood."

Jiang Jinyue quickly responded, and with a guilty conscience stuffed the letter and round knife under the pillow and got out of bed.

Just now when Mr. Wang was at the middle gate, Mrs. Liu was also by her side. If she believed this, she must have been told by Mrs. Liu to the old lady.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jinyue wanted to slap her head and knock herself out.

The original owner, if you have the ability, you come back to deal with this by yourself!

When he reached the gate of the old lady's courtyard, Jiang Jinyue heard the old lady's laughter.

There was no food served in the courtyard, but Jiang Jinyue had a sharp nose and smelled the aroma of tea first.

"have a guest?"

Jiang Jinyue asked Xue's mother.

Mother Xue shook her head, expressing that she didn't know either.

After entering the room, Jiang Jinyue saw Song Zihang in a moon-white robe sitting under the seat in the hall.

"Sister Yue is here."

Song Zihang stood up and cupped his hands to Jiang Jinyue.

He was originally gentle and handsome, with a clear and elegant temperament. After a few days of raising at home, his sick look disappeared, and he looked more handsome and handsome.

"Hello, little marquis."

Jiang Jinyue held the handkerchief and blessed the man, and walked to the old lady's side with a smile.

The old lady smiled more peacefully, and handed a box in her hand to Jiang Jinyue.

"Young master has a heart, and I brought you something."

Jiang Jinyue took the box inexplicably and hesitated for a while.

In the box at the old lady's place are the first batch of dim sum that Wuweizhai released in the morning.

Song Zihang also laughed, seeing Jiang Jinyue's hesitation, so he said with a smile.

"Sister Yue said yesterday that the cicadas in the Hou Mansion sing well, so this morning I asked someone to catch two for my sister Yue to enjoy."

"cicada?"

Jiang Jinyue smiled, feeling playful, quietly opened a crack of the box, and looked inside.

With the help of the light, a pair of huge cicadas were flopping on the leaves, probably because the temperature was not high in the morning, and they didn't cry.

Song Zihang pursed his lips, and there was already a smile in his eyes.

He saw that Jiang Jinyue was happy, and he was also very happy. After giving the gifts, he only drank two sips of tea, then stood up and waved his hands to leave.

Bai Zili should have gone out for a stroll in the garden in the morning and hasn't come back yet, otherwise, when he sees Song Zihang later, he will go up to him so that he won't let him go.

Therefore, Jiang Jinyue didn't stay, but the old lady thought that Song Zihang's coming today was the meaning of Song Qing, the marquis from the distant mountains, so she smiled and asked Jiang Jinyue to see him off.

Jiang Jinyue didn't know the purpose of Song Zihang's visit, so she agreed with a smile, and the two walked towards the middle gate together.

"What's the important thing for the young master to come here this time?"

Jiang Jinyue was smiling, and was about to ask Song Zihang if he was here today because of Li Zongyu's affairs, but unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw a long and thin scratch on Song Zihang's neck.

"What's wrong with the young master's neck?"

Jiang Jinyue pointed to the wound.

Song Zihang didn't pay attention either, he let out a bewilderment, and touched his neck, and two drops of blood immediately burst out from the wound.

"Oh, it might have been accidental." Song Zihang hesitated for a moment.

Jiang Jinyue reacted immediately, and asked Song Zihang in surprise.

"The cicada was caught by the young master himself this morning?"

Otherwise, it would be really hard for her to imagine how a little Hou Ye who was pampered and put on the tip of his heart by Mrs. Hou would suffer such bruises.

Song Zihang showed embarrassment, scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile.

"That's right, I was arrested early in the morning when I had nothing to do with the boy."

As he spoke, his ears turned red.

Jiang Jinyue stared at the wound, patted his forehead, and remembered that there seemed to be aloe planted in the small garden at hand, so he told Song Zihang to wait, and then went into the garden.

After a while, she was holding a broken aloe vera leaf in her hand.

"Look, this one, just squeeze it and rub it on the wound, it will be fine in two days."

Jiang Jinyue demonstrated while talking, because of the hot weather, a few lovely beads of sweat appeared on his nose.

As he said that, he took the aloe juice squeezed out of his hand and reached out to Song Zihang's neck.

As soon as his fingertips touched Song Zihang, Song Zihang suddenly retreated two steps like an electric shock.

"Yue, sister Yue..."

Song Zihang bowed his head and cupped his hands, hesitated for a long time in a panic, and stammered and lost a sentence.

"Sister Yue, let's go back to have dinner, Zihang will stop bothering you."

Then the aloe didn't want it either, and just ran away along the garden road.

Jiang Jinyue held the aloe vera leaf and froze in place, a little messy...

(End of this chapter)

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