I was Idle and Cool Chapter 52: Let’s go first

Not many people know about Lu Jinxi and Song Zhiyan's bad affairs. But Yin Liu'er is one of them, and has dealt with it personally, and knows the details of it in great detail.

Think about it, the General's wife had a good relationship with Lord Song, why did she give up in the blink of an eye?

At that time, Yin Liuer was still very puzzled.

Now he understands: it's better to throw away goods than goods, and people to die than people!

The matter of Gu Juefei's return to Beijing caused a lot of uproar, secretly turbulent, how many high-ranking officials and nobles were upset about it? A broker like him has already heard the wind in one ear, how can he not know how powerful he is?

Just don't know...

What does this have to do with the general's wife?

Yin Liuer had all kinds of unreliable guesses in his heart, but on his face he forcibly pressed back the expression that was about to burst, leading Gu Juefei to go upstairs.

Go upstairs and turn around the corner to find the easternmost private room. The door is open, and from the outside, you can see some of the furnishings inside, as well as the standing screen, and the graceful figure half-covered by the screen. It seems that a person is standing by the desk behind the screen, looking out.

Calculate the position, and then estimate the figure, Gu Juefei guessed that it should be Lu Jinxi.

Yin Liu'er did not lead him forward, but pushed open the door of the next room, bowed and said, "Please sit inside for a while, and this little one will order someone to bring you water and tea. Come."

The house is clean and tidy, not as messy as the next door.

All the paintings and calligraphy are hung up, and there is a Yaoqin in the back by the window, and there is an incense burner next to it, but because there are no guests, the incense has not yet been burned.

The tube of the lake pen is still in Gu Juefei's hand.

He glanced at it, then handed it to Yin Liu'er, smiling slightly: "I almost forgot, I just picked this up. Now, please return it to the general's wife."

It sounds like there's nothing wrong with that.

It also seems a little rusty.

But I don't know if it's because there was a Song Zhiyan before, Yin Liuer always felt that this young master Gu had something to do with Lu Jinxi.

Of course, I dare not say that.

Yin Liu'er took the pen from him, said "I'll go now" and backed out.

A few guys are guarding the hallway.

Yin Liu'er ordered them to quickly bring a basin of water, and also to make tea and tea. Don't neglect the guests, but took the pen and went to the next door where Lu Jinxi was.

At this time, Lu Jinxi was standing in front of a picture of autumn water, with narrowed eyes and a smile on his lips, as if he was extremely satisfied with this picture.

Yin Liu'er came in, and she said from behind: "I have followed your instructions and invited the eldest son of Gu. This is the pen you just dropped, and the eldest son also picked it up and asked the youngest to hand it over to him. you."

In fact, "transfer" is just a polite word.

This pipe pen fell, and it was full of ink. It can't be used now, and I have to clean it up. Therefore, Yin Liu'er did not hand out the pen.

Sure enough, Lu Jinxi glanced back, but didn't reach out to ask: "Put it back, I'll write a letter of recommendation for you again, you can go ahead with your work first."

"Yes."

Yin Liu'er immediately calmed down, and Yi Yan put the Guanhu pen back on the desk and backed out.

Qing Que opened her mouth and hesitated.

Obviously, her ability to accept is completely incomparable to Yin Liu'er, and she has not recovered from Lu Jinxi's sudden action just now.

Seeing Yin Liu'er retreating, she found her own voice: "Madam, this...we...you..."

"If you don't understand, then you can see it."

Lu Jinxi laughed and didn't mean to explain more: because, from the beginning to the end, she understood what she meant.

Qing Que was only momentarily frightened by her.

But she has dealt with Song Zhiyan's affairs, so she should figure it out soon.

In comparison, although Qing Que is stable, living in the inner house, her endurance is not as good as that of Yin Liu'er who is mixed outside.

So, Lu Jinxi was not surprised.

She walked back to the desk, glanced at the ink-stained pen, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Thinking about the ink pen falling just now, Gu Juefei standing at the bottom, looking up like this, Luan stopped and stood upright, the romantic police pulled out, his brows were slightly furrowed, and the bottom of his eyes was actually a little bit of cold and thin ice...

Only, what emotion flashed in his eyes at that moment?

Looking back on it, Lu Jinxi found it difficult to interpret.

Although she already felt that she knew a part of this person, she was really curious about his true personality.

She's heard that curiosity killed the cat, but doesn't think curiosity kills herself.

So, Lu Jinxi picked up another small pen on the side, and left lines of running script on the paper.

The letter only said that Yin Liuer was someone he knew. Seeing that he was effectively serving the heart of the country, he recommended it to Liu Jin, hoping that Liu Jin would arrange for him to be assessed and give him a chance.

Of course, the words are very euphemistic, and whoever cut this letter to look at it would not be able to pick out any mistakes.

At most, Lu Jinxi recommended a person for the past assessment, which is no different from other people who signed up by himself.

But in fact, as long as Liu Jin is not stupid, she should know what the purpose of her letter is.

Yesterday, Liu came in to send his thanks to the General's Mansion. When Lu Jinxi was answering someone, he had already been in an ambush and said, "There may be trouble with Mr. Liu in the future."

Right now, isn't it?

After Lu Jinxi wrote it, she handed the letter to Qingque for processing: "Add a stamp and seal it in the envelope, and Yin Liu'er will come over later, you can just give it to him alone. You can deal with it first, I'll go. Look next door."

Qing Que hadn't even said the "yes" that she promised, and she was almost frightened by the last half of her words. Even the thin page of letterhead was almost unsteady.

Lu Jinxi's words are an understatement.

But in the blink of an eye, Qing Que thought of the scene where Lu Jinxi and Gu Juefei walked out together at the birthday banquet of the Grand Master's Mansion.

But she can't say anything, much less dare.

For a while, I could only stare at Lu Jinxi with the kind of eyes that were hesitant to say anything, watching her wave her hand to him and walk outside, and then disappeared outside the door after a while.

Going to the next door is just a few steps down the corridor.

The errand guy is taking out the copper basin with water and walking downstairs.

There was a little black mark on the snow-white towel, which was probably the ink stain on Gu Juefei's hand.

The private room's door is half-open, not closed.

Lu Jinxi stood outside the door, raising his hand and knocking on the door frame lightly.

"Knock knock."

A soft noise.

Gu Juefei, who was tidying up his cuffs, moved in his heart when he heard the voice, and when he looked back, when he looked up, he saw Lu Jinxi standing outside the door.

Just now downstairs, only half of the body can be seen.

Now, that's the real deal.

Beizi, embroidered with light blue brocade moiré pattern on a white background, looks very elegant, and her elastic ink skirt drags eight pieces of Xiangjiang River water, and she has her own charm.

Su raised her hand lightly and knocked on the door, but revealed a thin wrist.

Those eyebrows and eyes are delicate and tender, but they don't feel too weak, but because of the clear and cold eyes, they are more dignified and alienated.

"Master Gu..."

Lu Jinxi seemed hesitant, but still spoke.

The soft voice, a little low-alcohol, concealed something, but only revealed three points, and the rest was hidden in the eyes of the pair of smoke cages, concealed but not revealed.

Anyway...

Let's have an urge to peel it off and explore it clearly.

Gu Juefei stared at her, but became vigilant at every level.

Last time, he had a falling out with Gu Chengqian, and he came out full of anger, which was clearly seen by others.

At that time, Lu Jinxi, smart and gentle, made him feel willing to be the captive of this woman...

In retrospect, what a horrible thought?

Until now, Gu Juefei is actually not sure whether Lu Jinxi is her own kind, deceiving him like he "deceives" people, or she herself, indeed, is such a blue-hearted quality.

However, it's not that important.

What matters is that this great general's wife came to the door.

Gu Juefei remembered the previous roster and wondered if Princess Yongning had informed Lu Jinxi about it.

He was still calm, he just turned down his cuffs and cupped his hands: "Madam, I feel rude."

"It was my rudeness."

Lu Jinxi noticed that today's Gu Juefei is different from the one he saw before.

Is this the perfect state?

Alright.

She likes a challenge.

There was a smile on her lips, and she walked in naturally: "Originally, I was just picking calligraphy and painting in this Hanmoxuan, and I wanted to write something. I can't hold the pen anymore. The eldest son isn't hurt, right?"

"It's okay, but if you stain your robe, please don't worry about it." Gu Juefei stepped aside and waved his hand, "Please sit down."

The private room is south, with two rose chairs opposite.

On the square coffee table in the middle, there is already a delicate white porcelain teapot, surrounded by six delicate teapots, painted with dark green bamboo leaves.

Lu Jinxi sat down as she said.

Gu Juefei sat on the other side, reached out and turned over two tea cups, placed them side by side, took the pot, and poured tea into them one by one.

Lu Jinxi watched his movements, only to find his demeanor calm.

His slender, jade-like fingers rested on the white china teapot. He performed the most ordinary movements, but he had a feeling of pleasing to the eye.

No dead ends.

"I only received the thank-you gift that the eldest son invited Mr. Meng Da to send me yesterday, and I was thinking of visiting your mansion again soon. Unexpectedly, today's misunderstanding can be regarded as 'repaying kindness and revenge'. "

Lu Jinxi was half-joking.

Gu Juefei smiled in a natural way, with a thousand manners and all kinds of charm.

He held the tea cup and put it on Lu Jinxi's side.

"When you mentioned yesterday's Lilly, Fei felt very uneasy."

"On the basis of love and reason, after my father took the medicine, the cold legs were relieved. It was my wife who gave me a piece of filial piety, and it was an inexhaustible kindness. I should have come to thank me personally."

"It's just that my wife and I don't know each other well, so I didn't dare to offend, so I had to ask Meng Ji to go there to show attention."

I don't know each other yet...

A good sentence "I don't know each other yet."

Lu Jinxi looked at the tea cup in front of her, picked it up, and touched the warm piece with her fingertips.

I can't tell whether it's the temperature of the tea or the residual temperature left by Gu Juefei's fingers.

She took a sip and said with a smile: "The eldest son is too polite. Originally, my father and Ling Zun were old acquaintances, and it was my junior's intention to deliver medicine. What's more..."

Halfway through the sentence, her bright eyes like autumn water lifted up.

In those eyes, there is a little regret.

"Besides, I'd rather not give it to me."

Gu Juefei is a smart person, but she doesn't need to wear a stupid mask in front of smart people. Sometimes, smart people appreciate each other.

"The eldest son also prepared a birthday gift, but I gave it to him, but the eldest son's heart was in vain..."

What can't be said that day can be honest in the past.

But these words are like a gentle stab at Gu Juefei.

Of course he knew that she was talking about the prescription she found. But what I recalled in my mind were the conflicts with Gu Chengqian that day, the misunderstandings between father and son, and even the soup bowl that was thrown at him...

The bottom of my heart was cold and gloomy, and it slowly enveloped me.

Gu Juefei did not speak.

Lu Jinxi's eyes stayed on the shallow bloodstain on his neck for a moment.

This is available today.

But people who don't know it might think this is left by the woman in the fireworks and willow alley?

In a very happy mood.

Of course Lu Jinxi said this on purpose. How could he see the real blood under the skin of the painting if he didn't stab him in the heart?

Of course, she won't go too far.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Jinxi seemed to realize that what he had just said was inappropriate, with a heavier apology on his face and a hint of embarrassment: "I was talking too much just now, please don't blame my eldest son. , being able to meet here today is the reason why you gave gifts yesterday. After seeing that book of poems, I remembered to go shopping here.”

I can't tell whether it's intentional or unintentional, so I wonder if it's a coincidence or a premeditated piece of pen falling from the sky.

But he knew she had terrifying insight.

Gu Juefei is not the kind of person who leaks his emotions. Even if he is in a bad mood, he can't actually see any clues. But she changed her rhetoric in the blink of an eye, as if she noticed...

A woman who makes him want to peel it off-

Not stripping clothes, but stripping hearts.

The fingers resting on the armrest tapped lightly.

Gu Juefei's eyes were a little vague, so he stared at her like that, and said only: "The snow-green top of Jokhang Temple, I have stayed for six years, and I don't care about common things. I came down the mountain and prepared a gift for my wife. I don't have any good ideas. I just asked about your preferences at random, pick some and do what I have. Madam, if you like it, it will be the best."

Like?

That's not a liking.

Lu Jinxi looked back at him, just in time to meet the too deep eyes.

Thus, I think of the "Yishan Poems", the snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, the Honglu sword, and of course, the black jade chessboard...

Only a chessboard, no pieces.

It's like two people sitting down to play a game, the chessboard on the chess table is still clean, not a single piece has been dropped, and it is waiting for the first person to drop a piece.

Isn't this the "give first" in Go?

One side holds the black first, and this game is called "Leading first" game.

But the whole world knows that he Gu Juefei, in his twenties and crown years, the Grand Master Gu Chengqian took the word "Let's go first" on his crown ceremony!

If Lu Jinxi thought a little bit, I'm afraid that if he fell in love with him at first sight, he would recommend a pillow seat.

But...

She thinks more.

The "give first" in Go refers to those with high chess strength and those with lower chess strength. The player with low chess strength will go ahead with black, but the player with higher chess strength will "give up" and gain the upper hand.

Gu Juefei gave her a game of "Let's go first", as if she had put herself in the position of the player with higher chess skills, and she was the one who was let go...

This black jade chessboard is no different from provocation!

It was probably after he went back that he discovered something was wrong that day, and suspected that he had also been tricked, so he turned to send this chessboard, one to test, and the other to declare war.

Lu Jinxi is competitive.

At this moment, I saw Gu Juefei sitting opposite, with a serious demeanor, and even with a smile like a spring breeze, there was no flaw.

This perfect appearance made her want to grab a sharp knife and peel him off to see...

Peel your clothes, but also your heart.

What kind of person is this painting under the skin?

It seems lengthy to think about, but in reality it's just a flash of thought. Lu Jinxi lowered his eyes, like a bodhisattva, and carefully hid his fangs in the blink of an eye, covering up all his excitement from the confrontation.

The topic should continue.

On the next hook.

She folded her hands in front of her and smiled calmly: "How can you dare to scribble the precious things that the eldest son has given you? My youngest son Xue Chi couldn't put it down even more. Speaking of which, yesterday he I also mentioned the eldest son, I just took the liberty to come over to interrupt, and I was just about to ask you something—"

As soon as Gu Juefei glanced back and changed his mind, he had already guessed it, but...

The fish bites too fast.

However, what does it matter if it's true or false?

It's good to achieve the goal.

He had a deep smile on his lips, and quietly suppressed the cold light on the blade of his heart. As if nothing had happened, he asked back, "Madam, do you think you want to ask about the school break?"