The Powerful Eunuch and the Delicate Beauty

Chapter 111
When Su Ruan floated back from Pei's mansion, he saw that the little skinny man hadn't returned to his bedroom yet.

She wandered around the yard anxiously, and when she couldn't find anyone, she went straight to knock on the house where Fu Quan and Fu An lived.

It was Fu Quan who opened the door. His mind, which was still in a daze, was blown soberly by a gust of cold wind.

He watched Fu An sit up, and shouted joyfully to the empty room.

"Ghost sister, why are you here?"

Fuquan kept moving his feet back step by step, until he exited the room, he covered himself, and the little boy who jumped out took a long breath.

In the end, maybe God didn't think he was pitiful enough, so he bumped into a person directly from the back, and he could still catch a glimpse of the other person from the corner of his eye, the blue-gray hem of his clothes, and looking up, there was a pair of dark red eyes with strong hostility.

Fuquan's legs trembled, and he knelt down directly.

……

In the house, Su Ruan didn't look at the happiness on Fu'an's face. After all, it's quite normal that she is such a good-looking and quiet ghost, so attractive.

"Have you seen your young master before going to bed?"

Fu An stared at the ghost sister in front of him and shook his head violently. He was really not afraid of Young Master Biao a year ago, but now, hehe...

Thinking of the situation when he brought a four-dimensional painting to Young Master Biao for the second time half a year ago.

Fu An only felt that if he hadn't been quick at that time, what Master Biao chopped off would not have been the corner of the table.

Seeing that Fu An didn't know, Su Ruan was ready to float away in disgust, and the door opened from the outside.

Looking at Pei Jiyan who was standing at the door, Su Ruan floated over.

"Aunt Su?"

Pei Jiyan yelled softly at the place Fu'an was looking at.

Whoops!Are you angry?Su Ruan immediately hooked Pei Jiyan's little finger and shook it lightly.

Unexpectedly, the ghost's hand was covered by a warm touch.

Although it was only lightly passing through the back of her hand, Su Ruan still felt it.

Well, the little skinny guy wants to interact with her, so he must be angry!
Su Ruan was worried all night, but she calmed down in an instant, and followed Pei Jiyan out.

He just floated to the side to patronize the happy Su Ruan, and didn't notice that Pei Jiyan turned his head to look at Fu'an when he was about to leave the room.

The hasty glance directly made Fu'an lower his head, and the words that Master Biao had said to him sounded in his head even more in a trance.

"I'll give you another half a year. If you still can't draw it, you'll either have to spend the money to hire a painter for the past two years, or, with such a clumsy hand, just..."

what!In the past two years or so, Young Master Biao hired a painter for him. I'm afraid he can buy two houses. How can he pay it back?Is it possible to go to the street to perform chest breaking? ?
Fu'an thought about the fact that he was still painting tigers and cats yesterday, and was beaten by the painter, and he felt that maybe he would be able to return to his old job in half a year, and this time it was a kind of serious business.

……

Su Ruan entered the bedroom and heard Pei Jiyan speak.

"Ji Yan made a mistake before, Aunt Su, don't be angry."

Well, don't be angry, don't be angry.

Su Ruan took the pen and wrote it down.

"All I know is that I have taken care of it a little too much. You still need to make up your own mind about this kind of thing."

After Su Ruan finished writing, Pei Jiyan gave a wry smile, and raised his attention again.

"Aunt Su, have you forgotten that Ji Yan is not a normal man, and Ji Yan's body was disabled more than five years ago."

Su Ruan's grimace immediately turned pale, and his heart was so stuffy that he could hardly breathe.

She didn't forget, how could such a thing be forgotten, especially when she first saw the little skinny man being bullied and abused because of his hidden illness.

It's just that she never cared about this, she only thought that her little skinny boy was the best boy in the world.

She looked at the little skinny man, her eyebrows became more and more sad, and she picked up a pen in a panic and wrote.

"Aunt Su didn't forget, but how nice you are, little skinny guy. That Miss Zhang didn't think so, so there's nothing wrong with that. Other girls who like you will definitely think that you are good in every way."

"Aunt Su, you are the only one who thinks that Ji Yan is good. Do you know why that Miss Zhang wants to give Ji Yan a purse?"

Su Ruan uttered subconsciously, isn't it because he likes you?

"Ji Yan once heard a secret talk in a tea shop, saying that Miss Zhang fell into the water twice when she was young, which hurt her foundation, and it would be difficult to conceive in the future. The Lin family who had been engaged to her since she was a child knew about it and immediately withdrew. Dear, besides, after that, Miss Zhang was robbed by bandits for two days."

Difficult to conceive?Got robbed by robbers?After Su Ruan felt a little sympathy for Miss Zhang, she suddenly remembered that she had heard Miss Zhang cry a few nights ago.

It was said that her parents were going to marry her to an old wealthy businessman as a concubine.

She was surprised at the time, but now she understands.

It's just, so and so, is Miss Zhang a little skinny because of her heart?Or his own experience, and find a little skinny guy who shouldn't care about that?
Su Ruan only felt a fire slowly rising in her heart, but when she saw Pei Jiyan with red eyes, she sighed heavily.

Eyes are red, how wronged and sad should this be?

Su Ruan's hand stroked up just like when he comforted Pei Jiyan in the past.

"Aunt Su, will you stay with me all the time?"

Pei Jiyan raised his head with stubbornness in his eyes. After receiving an affirmative response, Pei Jiyan finally had a smile in his eyes.

He thought, even if he had thoughts that he shouldn't have, so what, after all, the ghost will always be with him, and when he finds out the death of his dear one, he can become a ghost, and even if the ghost wants to leave, he will Will not give her half a chance.

Pei Jiyan heard the words that the king of Zhou once asked when he was in his ear.

"If you can't get what you ask for, will you let it go or destroy it?"

Hehe, if he wants to, he will try his best to figure it out slowly, where there will be those two useless choices.

……

Yingyue, Su Ruan feels that something is wrong with Pei Jiyan recently, and seems to always hesitate to speak to her.

Therefore, one morning, she couldn't help but ask a question.

"Little skinny, do you have something you want to tell me?"

Pei Jiyan's brows and eyes were a little troubled, and after a while, he said something in a low voice.

"My eldest aunt, no, it's Mrs. Sun who will be executed at the end of this month. I think she has taken care of me before, so I want to visit."

Sun?Maybe it was because Sun Yuniang let Lian'er's soul go without much fuss, so after a year, Su Ruan really almost didn't remember who Sun was?
She frowned, thinking to herself, why is Mrs. Sun still alive?
Well, she remembered, it seems that because of the happy event in the imperial city last year, all the people who should be executed were postponed last year.

Uh, but what does the little skinny guy do to see that poisonous woman?
In the end, Su Ruan still couldn't break Pei Jiyan and let him go, but she asked the little skinny man to keep Yu Pei at home, so she didn't want to go and see Mrs. Sun in the dead prison.

In the prison in Yangzhou City, the jailer opened the door, and Pei Jiyan saw a crooked figure curled up in the corner.

　Tomorrow tidbits:
　　Xiao Mocheng glanced at the red cloth that fell on the ground, and subconsciously touched his chest. Seeing that the things were still there, he finally put down his holding heart, and only waited for a glimpse of the sachet exposed from the red cloth on the ground from the corner of his eye.

　　Xiao Mocheng froze, and subconsciously, he took the sachet in his hand one step faster than Pei Jiyan.

　　Looking at the familiar stitches and patterns on it, he asked in a daze.

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