Rebirth of the Hidden World's Only Daughter

Chapter 9
Coming back after changing clothes, passing by the small courtyard, the bright and clean face of the man Shengyue flashed in his mind, Yu Jian stopped to look, the man and the woman, Mudi and Huanzhu, were guarding the courtyard, and the door behind them was half closed , with the dim candlelight shining through, she breathed a sigh of relief. Since the two of them were waiting outside the door instead of taking care of them inside, they should be fine!
Seeing her stop, Hui Xue was a little puzzled: "Ah Jian, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Yu Jian came back to her senses and smiled: "I'm fine, let's go!"

The courtyard is secluded, full of sweet-scented osmanthus, and the moonlight pours down like water. There are two tables in the small courtyard, one with melons and fruits and tea, and the other with colorful dyes. With undyed lanterns, Liu Feng sat at the table, concentrating on painting a landscape, and raised his head when he heard the sound, with a smile in his eyes: "Here you come? Come and sit down!"

Hui Xue put the lantern aside, and ran over impatiently: "Senior brother, what have you drawn, let me see!" She held the lantern and looked left and right, couldn't help but praise, "Senior brother , your painting skills are getting better and better, Ah Jian, come and have a look, I'm not boasting, senior brother's painting is a must!"

Liu Feng knocked her on the head: "You girl, I don't see you being so sweet-mouthed on weekdays, so tell me, what do you want?"

Hui Xue laughed twice: "Brother, please help me draw two too!"

Liufeng said without hesitation, "No way!"

He picked up the pen and continued the painting in his hand, Huixue curled his lips, looked around, and asked, "Hey, senior brother, where's the master?"

Liu Feng didn't raise his head, but said: "Just now, Miss Huanzhu came over and said that the young master accidentally touched the wound, so Master went to see it!"

Yu Jian's face moved slightly, so he had to ask something

Hui Xue cheered, "Master, Master is here!"

She went up to meet him, took his hand, helped him over, Liufeng got up and moved a chair for him: "Master has been away for so long, is that young master okay?"

Su Dongsheng sat down, Yu Jian helped him make a cup of tea, he took it with his hand, looked up at her meaningfully, and said: "The cold air enters the body, if you slow it down, it won't be a problem!"

Yu Jian froze: "How is he...?"

Su Dongsheng lowered his head to drink his tea and didn't answer
Seeing Hui Xue, he was afraid that Yu Jian would be in a hurry, so he cleared his throat and put his hand on his shoulder: "Master, Ah Jian is talking to you, did you hear?"

Su Dongsheng's face darkened, but he still didn't make a sound.

Hui Xue slapped him hard on the shoulder: "Master, old man, you are really disobedient, look at you, you are so ugly, I will ignore you from now on!"

Su Dongsheng raised his head and gave her a vicious look: "Unlucky girl, are you threatening me?"

When Hui Xue heard this, she raised her eyebrows: "That's right, I will threaten you. You are not allowed to bully Ah Jian, and you are not allowed to speak sarcasticly to others!"

Su Dongsheng blew his beard and stared, Huixue stared with his arms crossed, the old and the young stared at each other vigorously, Liu Feng couldn't help laughing: "Ah Jian, come and sit down quickly, they don't know how to stare like this How long do we have to stare, we don't care about them! As for that young master, don't worry, the master is already out, what else can happen?"

Only then did Yu Jian heave a sigh of relief. Seeing that Hui Xue and Su Dongsheng were still fighting each other, she suddenly felt that a person like Su Dongsheng who had gone through vicissitudes of life and kept all his thoughts in his heart would only meet Hui Xue who was so ignorant of the world. A cheerful and unrestrained person is barely cute!
I don't know how long this silent battle lasted. As for the key person who caused the battle on the surface, Yu Jian was attracted by the grandeur of Liu Feng's pen. As soon as he touched the pen and ink, he talked endlessly, swiping the ink to stain the mountains and rivers, majestic Without losing elegance, everything in the world seems to be alive under his pen, and the movement is only a moment.

(End of this chapter)