"Old man, the seventh girl is here!" The maid reported to the inside...

"Let Miss Seven come in." Old Master Song's voice was a little anxious.

When he saw Song Ruoxi walking in, Ye Shuhua's eyes lit up and suddenly became darker.

When Song Ruoxi saw Ye Shuhua's face was pretty good, but there was a sense of fatigue between his eyebrows, his eyes flashed slightly, he lowered his eyelids, and he went forward and bowed, "Granddaughter has met his grandfather."

"Xi'er is going to greet the young city lord. The young city lord is here to find you today." Old Master Song emphasized the two words, and the meaning was obvious.

Ye Shuhua didn't wait for Song Ruoxi to come and see the ceremony. He had already stood up, folded his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's chant, "You are polite to me, junior brother."

When Song Ruoxi saw that he was performing the Buddha's ritual, he folded his hands together and chanted the Buddha's chant: "Senior Brother is polite."

"Young Lord of the City, please sit down. I have someone go and prepare some pastries to bring them." Old Master Song got up and left, leaving Song Ruoxi and Ye Shuhua facing each other inside the room.

Song Ruoxi curled his lips contemptuously. This excuse was so bad that he needed the old man to give instructions to prepare pastries? When did the servants of the Song family become so ignorant of the rules?

"You two go and prepare some pastries to bring them." Old Master Song sent Xiang Xiu and Qinghe away, and he did not come in again.

Song Ruoxi curled the corners of his lips. Old Master Song asked the lonely man and widow to live in the same room. He planned to come and catch the offender later and take the opportunity to send her to Ye Shuhua? What is he thinking Ye Shuhua? Is he annoyed ghost who doesn't understand etiquette?

"Junior brother." Ye Shuhua called softly

Song Ruoxi came back to his senses and asked, "Is there anything wrong with senior brother coming today?"

"Today we came here to deliver scriptures, and to say goodbye to my junior brother." Ye Shuhua took out a book from his sleeve and handed it to Song Ruoxi with both hands.

Song Ruoxi took the book and looked at him, with a sad look in his eyes, "Why did he suddenly leave Beijing?"

"The scriptures have been translated, and I will send them to my master." Ye Shuhua stared at her, and there was a trace of confusion hidden in her seemingly calm eyes. In the past few days, he has been busy and slept and devoted himself to translate the scriptures to calm the moved heart. However, only after the scriptures were translated well, his heart did not feel calm and his heart was restless and restless, so he decided to leave Qingyuan and find Jueming. Perhaps listening to the master's teachings will make him truly calm. But just his parents' wishes, I don't know how to satisfy them?

Song Ruoxi lowered his eyelids and asked softly: "Will you come back?"

"Yes, it will be half a year faster, and it will be a year slower, and I will go back to Qingyuan again." Ye Shuhua smiled gently, his eyes as clear as a stream. "When the time comes, I will come to visit my junior brother again."

Song Ruoxi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the smile on his face and his eyes. His heart calmed down, smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup, and said, "Jingchen uses tea instead of wine, I wish my senior brother a good journey."

"Thank you, junior brother." Ye Shuhua picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Junior brother, please take care of yourself."

Song Ruoxi took a sip of tea, "Please say hello to my uncle on my behalf."

"I will tell my master my greetings." Ye Shuhua drank all the tea and put down the teacup. "I want to go back to pack my luggage. I will stay there soon, so I will say goodbye."

"I'll send my senior brother out." Song Ruoxi sent Ye Shuhua out. There was indeed no one in the courtyard. It seemed that losing his official position would have a big blow to Mr. Song. He ignored his face.

When he arrived in front of the Chuhua Gate, Ye Shuhua stopped and said, "Junior brother, there is no need to send him off."

"Senior brother, walk slowly." Song Ruoxi looked at Ye Shuhua out of the door, walked around the flowers, disappeared from the end of his sight, turned around and walked back, and when he entered the courtyard, he saw Old Master Song standing in the corridor, "Grandfather."

"Young Master Ye City Lord is gone?" Old Master Song asked knowingly.

"Yes."

"What did he say to you?" Old Master Song's turbid eyes flashed.

"He is here to say goodbye." Song Ruoxi said lightly.

Old Master Song was happy and said, "Where is he going?"

Seeing the joyful look on Old Master Song’s face, Song Ruoxi lowered his eyelids and said, “He wants to go back and follow the monk to continue to comprehend Buddhism and practice diligently.”

Song Ruoxi's words made Mr. Song's joy disappear, and his face became gloomy, and he turned into the study. Song Ruoxi naturally would not follow him in and make a fuss, but Xiangxiu and Qinghe didn't know where to get the pastry by Mr. Song, so he had to find the little maid who was cleaning in the study. "When he saw Xiangxiu and Qinghe, he told them that I had returned to the yard."

"I will tell Sister Xiangxiu and Sister Qinghe." The little maid replied obediently.

Song Ruoxi went straight back to Zhuyin Courtyard. After a while, Xiangxiu and Qinghe came back, holding the scripture she had forgotten in the study room of the outer courtyard.

Song Ruoxi took the scriptures, looked around casually, and put them in the sandalwood brocade box. She was not Ye Shuhua, and she was not that pious.

The next morning, Song Ruoxi finished washing up, changed into a dress that was convenient for horse riding, and went to Zhuyinyuan to invite Ji Yun to the main courtyard. After breakfast, he took Xiangxiu Qinghe to the horse farm in a carriage.

After getting off the carriage, Song Ruoxi saw Shangguan Moxun wearing purple outfit standing under a tree, beside him was a tall and maroon horse.

Xiao Muzi put the saddle on the back of the snow hooves.

Song Ruoxi led the horse over and stopped three steps away from Shangguan Moxun, took off the veil covering his face, and asked, "Moxun, how about we have a game?"

Shangguan Moxun looked at Song Ruoxi in a fiery red dress and frowned. Such a strong and gorgeous outfit is very different from her usual elegant and elegant outfit. He gives people a feeling of burning everything and destroying everything. He feels vaguely uneasy in his heart, his eyes darkened a little, and he asked, "You want me to come over, are you going to compete with me?"

"I'll talk to you when the competition is over." Song Ruoxi turned over the horse, grabbed the reins with his left hand, held the whip with his right hand, and pointed the whip with his horse whip at the stone Pavilion in the distance, "Whoever runs there first will win."

Shangguan Moxun's eyes flashed, his eyes were complicated, but he said nothing and turned his back on his horse.

"Let's start!" Song Ruoxi's horse ran out like an arrow.

Shangguan Moxun followed closely, but did not surpass her, and always kept a distance from her.

The wind whistled by my ears, and the surrounding scenery was racing. Song Ruoxi ran happily, and the depression in his chest swept through.

Shangguan Moxun looked at the girl riding on the horse in front of him, like a flowing cloud in the sky, full of suspicion. He thought she would not see him again, but she not only saw him, but also seemed to have forgotten everything that day. What happened in just a few days?

"Girl, what are you going to do?" After running for a while, Shangguan Moxun suddenly saw Song Ruoxi kick off his kick and asked in horror.

Song Ruoxi did not answer his question, nor did he stop the horse. Instead, he waved his whip and urged the horse to run quickly. He moved his legs to one side, loosened the reins, and sat on the back of the horse, as if he wanted to jump off the horse.

"Girl, don't do anything randomly. If you jump down, you will fall to death." Shangguan Moxun was so scared by Song Ruoxi's dangerous movements that he flew away. He shook his feet and pressed his saddle, flew up and rushed towards Song Ruoxi.

Shangguan Moxun stretched out his long arms and hugged Song Ruoxi into his arms. He turned around and slowly fell from the air, standing steadily on the flat ground.

"You are crazy! You don't want to die!" Shangguan Moxun's face turned blue, his heart beat faster, and he shouted at Song Ruoxi in anger.

"If I fell to death, would you be sad?" The girl who was hugged by him looked at him without fear, smiled and her eyes were bright like stars.

Shangguan Moxun was slightly stunned, let go of his hands and wanted to retreat, but found that Song Ruoxi tightly grabbed his clothes with both hands, frowned, "Let go."

"You answer my question first."

Shangguan Moxun said coldly: "You won't be sad. You have to seek your own opinions and deserve it if you die."

"Since I deserve it, what else did you do to save me just now?" Song Ruoxi was not angry by his words, and asked with a smile.

Shangguan Moxun pulled Song Ruoxi's hands away vigorously, took two steps back, avoiding her question.

"You can't bear to die at all." Song Ruoxi looked at the man close at hand, and his bright eyes were flowing, "I can be sure you like me."

"You are willing to take risks for this?" Shangguan Mo Xun's eyes were angry and stared at Song Ruoxi, his face even more gloomy.

"I'm not called adventure, I'm called temptation." Song Ruoxi smiled proudly in order to confirm Shangguan Moxun's sincerity.

Shangguan Moxun stepped back and curled his lips and sneered, "Song Ruoxi, I have made it very clear. I will protect you because of my sister-in-law and Bai Yan. Don't be self-righteous and do these boring and stupid things and cause me trouble."

"Shangguan Moxun, if you make a poisonous oath, I believe you don't like me. Everything is my own passion. I won't bother you again in the future." Song Ruoxi lowered the smile on his face, looked cold and stared at Shangguan Moxun. She knew that the ancients valued the oath, and using this to force Shangguan Moxun, would definitely let him tell the truth.

"For no reason, why did I make such a swearing for no reason?" Shangguan Moxun sneered.

"If you don't send me, it means you like me." Song Ruoxi took two steps to Shangguan Moxun, "Since you like me, why do you lie?"

"I don't like you." Shangguan Moxun squeezed the words out of his mouth with difficulty, "I hate you."

"I don't believe you say that. You swear, swear poison." Song Ruoxi would not be easily angry by Shangguan Moxun today.

Shangguan Moxun looked at the girl who was pressing step by step in front of him and never giving up until he achieved his goal. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I swear to you. If I like you, I will..."

"Slow down." Song Ruoxi interrupted him, "You swear to me. If you like me, I will be thundering and there will be no place to die."

Shangguan Moxun could swear poisonously with himself, but he didn't dare to take risks with Song Ruoxi. He liked her. What if Song Ruoxi agreed? He snorted coldly and said, "I don't have time to mess with you here."
Chapter completed!