Huang Jue, after three marriages

Chapter 298 Is it an old friend?

Su Yue raised her head to look at Ling Juefeng, her hands paused unconsciously.

Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew up somewhere, making the bamboo forest rustle.

The sea of ​​flowers also seemed to be blown by a strong wind, followed by a shower of petals.

Su Yue took the opportunity to point at the sea of ​​flowers, and said, "Wow! Look! Petal Shower!"

The girls who were completely stunned by the tea noodles were startled again by her yell, and subconsciously turned their heads to look over.

Seeing this, Miss An Qi and Miss Ning Si ran over and shouted, "Wow! It's so beautiful, sisters, come here!"

Rong Rong took a look at Su Yue, pulled Miss Ning San who was sitting on the side of the beauty and did not move, a few people also left the pavilion, and ran to watch the rain of petals that rose one after another as the wind increased.

Even the maids were taken away by them.

When there was no one around, Ling Juefeng took a breath and said in a low voice: "Miss Su, this skill of floating smoke is unique to an old friend of mine. There is no other person in the world who can point out this technique. Miss Su, I have been looking for this old friend for many years, if the girl knows, can you let me know?"

Su Yue pushed the bowl of tea in front of Ling Juefeng, and said softly: "Mr. Ling's words are a bit absolute. Although this technique is unique, he wouldn't say that there is no second person. If Mr. Ling said to find old friends, I'm afraid It has nothing to do with me, if it's about tasting tea and traveling in the mountains, then it can be exchanged."

Ling Juefeng's heart skipped a beat, he looked at the tea noodles and pondered for a long time, then nodded and said: "What the girl said is that old friends have turned to ashes."

Su Yue smiled slightly, poured out the tea dregs from the tea, and made a pot of black tea again with the brewing method.

In the previous life, the emperor invited Ling Juefeng to be an official with a high position, but Ling Juefeng refused repeatedly, and even ran away as if he couldn't stand the emperor's partiality.

But this person can even wear women's clothing in order to know how to tea, so how could he really care about her.

In her previous life, she didn't understand, but when she saw Ling Jueding wearing a maid's dress with double maids on top, and still had an open-minded face, she understood.

Ling Juefeng refused to stay in the imperial court back then, but instead went to the south and became a counselor under the businessman Xie Jue.

He must know who Xie Jue is!
Such a person, she believes in him.

Ling Juefeng looked at the tea noodles and was a little reluctant to drink it. He turned his head and smelled the tea brewed by Su Yue, and said, "What is this?"

"Black tea, I made it myself, it's really the only one here." Su Yue poured him a cup of tea.

Looking at the amber-like tea soup and the light green silk floating out of the tea bowl, Ling Jueding took a sip from the teacup and said, "When can we communicate?"

Su Yue smiled and said, "Young Master Ling, there is no need to rush this."

Ling Juefeng relished the taste of the tea in his mouth, nodded and said: "This tea tastes first bitter and then sweet, very good, I know, I'll wait."

Su Yue was slightly taken aback. She wanted to say that I wasn't talking about tea, but after thinking about it, she didn't explain.

These wits have a lot of thoughts, so it's best to use a metaphor for ancient and modern times, the more you explain, the more wrong you will be.

"Su Yue, come quickly!" Rong Rong turned around and shouted at Su Yue excitedly.

"Here we come." Su Yue responded, and after pouring out all the tea soup in the teapot, she got up and ran to the people.

The hundred-acre sea of ​​flowers is already spectacular, but when the wind blows again, all the petals and tidbits fluttering in the air are golden, which is extremely shocking.

It's a pity that the wind of early autumn passed away suddenly, and it didn't take long for the wind to stop and the flowers to fall, and the scenery disappeared.

"Hurry up, put out the drawing table." Miss Ning Si turned around and shouted: "Big cousin, draw it for us!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Ling, help us draw it!" Miss An Qi also shouted.

Ling Juefeng put down the tea bowl, and said with a smile, "If you want me to draw, the retouching fee is a must."

"I got it, I got it, Miss Su will give you two cakes of tea." Fourth Miss Ning said indifferently.

Su Yue: o(╯□╰)o
Why do you want paintings, but you want to give me tea...

Well, she brought some tea for them...

Ling Juefeng glanced at Su Yue, and said to Miss An San: "Give me a place, I can't wear this painting."

"Actually, you're dressed like this..." Rong Rong covered her mouth and laughed, but Ling Juefeng gave her a sideways glance, and immediately said seriously: "It's really not good, people will think we are perverts."

Ling Juefeng snorted, muttered softly, don't care about you little girl, and walked to the place pointed by Miss An San.

"Big cousin, have you surrendered?" Miss Ning San called out to him.

"Admit defeat, don't worry, I'll give you what you want when you get back." Ling Juefeng waved his hand.

Ning San's face was full of joy, and when she turned her head, the joy couldn't be restrained.

Su Yue was staring at her coldly.

How dare you sell me!
"Hehe, hehe." Miss Ning San laughed twice, lowered her voice and said, "I owe you once, if there is anything you can use me in the future, just say it!"

Su Yue imitated Ling Juefeng and hummed twice.

"Wow, I've been here so many times, but I've never seen the scenery like today. It's really beautiful." The girl An Qi was still excited, clapping her hands and said: "It's a pity that Sister Wei can't come, she is the last People who love chrysanthemums don’t know how to like this scenery.”

Hearing Miss An Qi's call, Su Yue's heart skipped a beat again.

The first thing that came to mind came to mind.

She remembered that in her previous life, she had heard people say that on this year's Mid-Autumn Festival night, the government recorded that more than a dozen girls were kidnapped, but in fact it was far more than a dozen, and many girls from rich families were also murdered.

Among them are girls from the families of fourth-rank officials and fifth-rank officials.

It's just that those people didn't dare to speak out, and tried to cover up the past.

So there are no such people in the official records.

It wasn't supposed to come out.

If it wasn't for the day after the incident, those gangsters had the audacity to attack the girl from Weiyuan Houfu...

As soon as Su Yue thought of this, she heard someone shouting in the room behind the Jingshe.

"I don't care for you, what the hell are you trying to do!" Although the tone was extremely rude, it was definitely Ling Juefeng's voice.

Su Yue's heart trembled, she reached out and grabbed Rong Rong who was about to rush over, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Tang!"

Before her voice fell, several guards from Chang Ningbo's mansion rushed in.

Bai Lu and Mint also clung to Su Yue's side.

"Don't panic!" Miss An San yelled, and waved at the maids who were still in a daze: "Girls all back away."

Following her voice, there was a loud noise from the Abode.

The door of the room where Ling Juefeng changed clothes was kicked open.

A few men dressed in black, even though their faces were covered with black scarves, looked very ferocious, put their knives on Ling Juefeng's neck, and came out of the room.

The man in the lead spat on the ground, waved the knife in his hand at the guards rushing in front, and said viciously: "Be careful, put down the weapon, or I will kill this little girl!" life!"

"You're a chick, your whole family is a chick!" Ling Juefeng said angrily.

The big man bumped his elbow back on his stomach, and Ling Juefeng grunted in pain, smiled coldly, and said, "The fate of this shemale!"

(End of this chapter)