Yan Jin never expected that this person would appear here at this time.
Shouldn't this person be recuperating in the wing now?
Yan Jin frowned slightly and wanted to lean out a little more to see clearly, but found it a little difficult.
The rockery she is hiding in now is not big, so it is really difficult to hide two people.
Shen Yanshan was closer to the outside, almost covering her with his whole body.
Because his cloak was dark, it was not obvious under the moonlight.
Yan Jin smelled the faint fragrance of ink next to him, and then wanted to move his body back, but suddenly he heard a slight movement from the fish basket.
She was so frightened that she held her breath and didn't dare to move again, fearing that someone outside would discover that they were here.
At this time, the girl holding a lantern on the path was walking back and forth.
She seemed a little impatient, her steps getting faster and heavier.
The girl walked back and forth for a while, then suddenly stopped, raised her head and looked forward, then sneered, "Here we come."
Soon, Yan Jin heard a familiar and somewhat surprised voice.
The man said with some dissatisfaction, "How could it be you, Yan Huiqing?"
"Who do you think Mr.
Su is?"
Yan Huiqing took a step back with a faint smile in his eyes, "Eldest sister, I will not go to your appointment today."
After Su Xingrong heard Yan Huiqing's words, his thick eyebrows frowned.
He was inherently evil, and the voice he spoke now was even more frightening, "How did you know Susu would come here?"
As soon as Su Xingrong finished speaking, Shen Yanshan was hiding behind the rockery.
He raised his eyebrows.
Under the moonlight, Yan Jin's small face looked a little embarrassed.
She never told Su Xingrong that she would come here.
Although Shen Yanshan was not looking at her at this time, Yan Jin always felt strange in his heart.
Her hand was still held by Shen Yanshan, and there were beads of sweat on her palm.
Yan Jin thought for a while before deciding to take his hand out of Shen Yanshan's hand.
She smoked randomly, and Shen Yanshan didn't stop her.
Yan Jin took his hand back.
Then he sighed heavily in his heart.
This is the situation now.
Somewhat bad She moved back a little, but almost fell back because she stepped on a pebble.
As a result, she just took out her hand.
He was held by Shen Yanshan again This time.
His hands are very strong.
Hold her tightly and don't give her a chance to struggle away.
He looked calm and didn't look like a deceiver at all.
Yan Jin was very upset.
This land is actually not hidden, and there are a lot of cobblestones around the rockery.
If Shen Yanshan hadn't helped her stabilize her body just now, she might have fallen to the ground if she moved like that.
Yan Jin was afraid that he would fall again, so he stopped moving.
The coolness in her hands also made her temporarily feel at ease.
Before Yan Jin could think more about what it felt like, he heard the man speak again.
"Eldest sister told me."
Yan Huiqing smiled, put the hair blown by the wind back behind her ears, and said, "Master Su, you are not asking questions knowingly."
Su Xingrong snorted coldly, then leaned against a crabapple tree that had lost all its leaves, and put his hands on his chest, "I have actually thought about it for a long time.
Su Su is so timid, she shouldn't take the initiative to write Give me the letter.
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But I knew it was like this, but I still wanted to take a look.
After all, handwriting cannot be deceived.
I can see what she wrote at a glance.
But I didn’t expect you to steal the letter she wrote.”
Yan Huiqing burst out laughing, and then looked at Su Xingrong without changing her expression, "I'm wronged by Mr.
Su's words.
I came here specially to help Mr.
Su today.
Your words seem too hurtful." " As soon as Yan Huiqing finished speaking, Su Xingrong laughed coldly.
He obviously didn't believe Yan Huiqing.
Yan Huiqing didn't mind Su Xingrong's expression.
She sighed again and continued, "Mr.
Su, you are a smart man.
If I lie to you, you will definitely know it.
Moreover, the handwriting on the letter is indeed the eldest sister's.
I borrowed some from my eldest sister a few days ago I happened to see this letter in one of the books on cultivating flowers and trees.
I knew it was wrong to read her sealed letter in private.
But after I read it, I was very glad that I saw this letter.
Otherwise, Mr.
Su and the eldest sister will miss it."
Yan Huiqing said it seriously, as if she had really become a good person with the beauty of adulthood.
After Su Xingrong heard this, his expression was slightly startled.
The handwriting on the letter cannot be faked.
He was very familiar with Yan Jin's handwriting in small regular script.
Yan Ningyu had indeed shown him many copybooks written by Yan Jin, so Su Xingrong was very sure that he would not mistake Yan Jin's handwriting.
It’s just that everything, is it really as Yan Huiqing said?
Su Xingrong didn't speak, and Yan Huiqing didn't continue.
There was silence between the two people There was no sound around except the occasional wind blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground.
The most unpredictable person at this time is undoubtedly Yan Jin.
She was a little dumbfounded as she listened to Yan Huiqing's and Su Xingrong's words, unable to come back to her senses for a while.
From what they said, the only thing Yan Jin understood was that someone wrote a letter to Su Xingrong in her name.
At this moment, Yan Jin finally understood why Yan Huiqing kept asking her to borrow a copybook a few days ago and kept saying that her handwriting was beautiful.
I'm afraid that Yan Huiqing had already begun to imitate her handwriting at that time.
Yan Huiqing behaved so well at that time.
If she hadn't been wary early in the morning, she might have jumped into the Yellow River one day.
Because she was wary, the copybook she gave to Yan Huiqing was not for her.
Those copybooks were used by Yan Qining in the past.
Yan Qining can also write in small regular script with hairpin flowers, but Yan Qining's handwriting looks softer, and her handwriting has been mistaken for a man's handwriting.
Her handwriting with hairpin flowers in small regular script is a bit too hard.
When she moved out from the west courtyard, Dou's mother, who was packing her things, also took them over.
From the moment Yan Huiqing started borrowing copybooks from her, she thought a lot before lending Yan Qining's copybooks.
One is because Yan Qining's handwriting is very similar to hers, and the other is because after Yan Qining had a dispute with her, she tried her best to separate from her, and now Yan Qining has already learned a different kind of handwriting.
Therefore, Yan Huiqing's handwriting is not like her handwriting, but also different from Yan Qining's handwriting.
Among the girls in the Yan family, except for Yan Huiqing, who specially imitated her handwriting, no one else could write such handwriting.
Yan Jin frowned when he thought of this.
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She wasn't sure what Yan Huiqing wrote to Su Xingrong by borrowing her handwriting, but the only thing Yan Jin was sure of was that Su Xingrong's visit to Lingyin Temple this time was definitely related to Yan Huiqing.
Yan Huiqing, what do you want to do?
"Help me."
Su Xingrong's voice was a bit sarcastic, "How can you help me?"
Yan Huiqing smiled, with a bit of pride in her eyes, "Of course I'm helping you, you are my future eldest brother-in-law." s: Thanks to Huanhu, The Bookless Fish, The Dark Sky, regedit20081, Beauty J, Red Moon Wolf, Book Friends 140612181622691, yankikiki, cssyang, Uncle’s niece, yoyo dishes, 1234561667, The full moon turns into a ghost, dear pink ticket.
Currently, we still need a lot of pink votes before we can reach the top 20 pink list.
Xiao Wu will continue to ask for pink votes here. s: Yesterday, my monthly relatives arrived, so I didn’t update more, so I’d like to apologize here.
There will be more updates today, but I’m not sure how much more will be added.
Maybe it’s because of my age that I can’t stay up for too long and I feel very tired.
So, I can write as much as I can
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