The boy clung tightly to the wall behind him, not daring to look at Ji Xiang.
He thought for a while and then said softly, "I didn't mean it.
Sir, please spare me."
Ji Xiang's eyes flashed slightly, and his words became colder and colder, "Whose family are you from?"
The boy's legs were so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
His whole body was shaking violently, as if he was really afraid of being blamed, "I didn't mean it.
I just wanted to help Xiu'er pick up the kites.
Please don't tell my father, I really don't dare anymore."
After hearing this, Jixiang didn't feel relaxed at all.
He thought for a while and then said to the person standing not far away, "Ruyi, go look for it in the yard and see if there are any paper kites."
Ruyi and Jixiang have been with Yan Jichang for many years.
They can know what the other is thinking with just a simple glance.
So, as soon as Jixiang finished speaking, Ruyi nodded, then turned around and walked into the courtyard.
The boy was still kneeling on the ground, trembling like a frightened cat.
Jixiang turned a blind eye to the boy's actions.
Some people will always pretend that they are particularly pitiful because in their eyes, only by pretending to be particularly pitiable will people be defenseless against them.
Weak people seem to be born to be pitied But many weak people are disguised.
Just like the third master of the Yan family, such a perfect, outstanding and gentle person, impeccable.
Who would have thought that the third master of the Yan family would be the most vicious person in the Yan family?
Ji Xiang said nothing.
After waiting for a while, he saw Ruyi walking out of the yard, holding a broken paper kite in his hand.
Ruyi walked to Jixiang's side and whispered, "It's hanging on the tree and it's broken."
There are many magnolia trees planted in the yard where Yan Ji lives.
Although the magnolia blooming season has long passed, the trees in this courtyard are still well protected by the people of Lingyin Temple until the coming spring.
It will be a sea of flowers again.
The kite was obviously hung on the magnolia tree which had no leaves.
"It's broken."
The boy was kneeling on the ground.
He showed a look of panic, "How could it be broken?"
Jixiang frowned, took the kite from Ruyi's hand, and handed it to the boy.
"Next time.
Don't be out there anymore.
Got it."
The boy nodded and looked at Ji Xiang humbly, "I understand my mistake.
Thank you, sir."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, took the kite from Ji Xiang's hand, and ran away.
When the boy ran away a little further, Ji Xiang lowered his voice and said to Ruyi, "Ruyi, I want to go to the eldest lady to do something.
This man will trouble you to follow me.
I watched as he dropped the paper kite into the yard.
There is a reason for this.”
At the end of this trail, there are all side rooms.
If you want to put kites, this is definitely not a good place.
Although the boy just now concealed himself very well, Ji Xiang had a vague feeling that this person seemed to have come with other purposes.
He showed a relaxed look in front of the boy, just to let the boy relax his vigilance and just wait for the boy to leave, and then let Ruyi follow him.
Ruyi nodded, "I understand."
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Jixiang looked at the rice paper in his hand and sighed.
Mr.
Yan really likes to force people.
The uncle just got angry, and he has obviously tolerated this matter to the limit.
In the past, the uncle's bottom line was that if anyone wanted to hurt these children, the uncle would definitely fight back.
Mr.
Yan may be in trouble this time.
Jixiang thought of this, then raised his feet and walked towards Yan Jin's yard.
Yan Jin's wing is not very far from where Yan Ji usually lives.
After Jixiang walked for a while, he saw Xiangfu walking into the courtyard from a distance, carrying snacks.
Xiangfu seemed to have noticed Jixiang in the distance, and then nodded, saying hello to Jixiang.
Ji Xiang also smiled back, and when he got closer, he asked Xiangfu, "Is the eldest lady taking a rest now?"
"No."
Xiangfu was accustomed to Jixiang's words.
Yan Jichang was very concerned about Yan Jin, so Xiangfu had many contacts with Jixiang.
"Uncle, are you looking for a young lady?"
Ji Xiang nodded slightly, raised his hand to reveal the rice paper, and then said softly, "The uncle wants the young lady to help him with something."
The rice paper in Jixiang's hand was much larger than what she had seen before.
Obviously, this paper has been specially cut, and there seems to be a faint scent of sandalwood on the rice paper.
This thing seems to be unique to the temple.
Xiangfu walked in front of Jixiang very obediently to lead the way for Jixiang.
When he reached the vestibule, Jixiang paused and Xiangfu went into the house to communicate.
After a while, Jixiang saw Xiangfu opening the curtain and smiled at him, "Miss, let you in."
Ji Xiang took a deep breath before walking into the house.
At this time, Yan Jin was standing on a table made of pine wood not far away, holding a brush and practicing calligraphy.
Sunlight shines into the house through the carved window lattice and hits Yan Jin's face.
Under the weak sunlight, Yan Jin's brows and eyes have gradually lost the childishness, and instead have a hint of charm.
She holds the brush tightly, her fingertips are as long as the tips of onions, and they are as tender as if they could pinch water.
She writes very seriously, and the handwriting on the rice paper is also very powerful.
Her handwriting didn't look like it was written by a girl at all.
Because those handwritings are so powerful.
Yan Jin seemed to have noticed Ji Xiang's eyes, but smiled and said, "Ji Xiang, what do you want me to do?"
Jixiang came to his senses immediately, and he realized how rude his actions just now were.
But Yan Jin obviously didn't want to care about it, and Jixiang also lowered his head in embarrassment to cover it up.
He handed the rice paper in his hand to Yan Jin, " The abbot asked the uncle to write a couplet, but the uncle was busy reviewing official documents at the moment, so the uncle said, let the young lady give the paper to the lady, and ask the lady to write a couplet and leave it in Lingyin Temple."
Yan Jin listened, with a slight smile on his face.
She knew that what she said today was useful.
Over the years, her father has been putting up with her father's unwillingness to leave the Yan family because he was afraid that after leaving the Yan family, he would not be able to guarantee the safety of her, Yan Qining, and the Xiao Yu family.
But her father was so close that he had no idea that at this time They are the most dangerous in the Yan family.
Maybe my father also knew this, but he was hesitant.
Since her father was hesitant, she helped him make this choice The people in the Yan family were too cold and unfeeling, and it was not suitable for my father to continue to stay in the Yan family.
In his previous life, his father would end up like that, and it was inseparable from the situation in the Yan family.
They will only exploit the father, but will not help him Yan Jin thought a lot before revealing that Yan Huiqing wanted to harm her.
So, while having breakfast just now, Yan Jin asked Xiangfu to do something for her: