Chapter 18 I want to send colored notes and rulers
"Then these three books, Miss can go and pick them up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Qingmu turned around and walked back to the screen, An Lingluo also turned around and walked towards An Mingqi after saluting, "Second uncle, let's go get the book." An Mingqi came back to his senses and smiled reluctantly, "Lingluo, go get it yourself, the second uncle has something to do, and he will come to you later." Saying that, he looked at Mo Li, and was about to take out the letter of recommendation from his sleeve, but Mo Li smiled politely, "Second Master An, please go back, my family has already rested." "This ......" An Mingqi looked at the figure that seemed to be motionless behind the screen, hesitated for a moment, and Murray said again, "Please." Saying that, making a gesture of please, An Mingqi had no choice but to smile, "I'm tired little brother, then I'll come back next time to ask for advice." "A gentlemanly and humble gentleman.
"Miss, you are so powerful, you actually know so much. An Lingluo quietly descended the stairs, and through the curtain she saw the curious eyes of many people, and she slowly walked into the counter where she borrowed books in the hall.
That person was the daughter of King Minghui...... An Lingluo seemed to feel this from everyone's eyes. Father, I don't know if you remember, in fact, what you taught your daughter has always remembered is that in the past, her daughter was victimized, and she blindfolded these eyes that should have seen things, and your reputation was damaged, everyone is sorry, sorry for a person as good as you, how can there be such a daughter, everyone said that it was because of the mother that she was the daughter of a businessman, so the daughter who was taught, the people who brought it out, and the palace that was managed out were all so unpleasant. However, I know that my daughter knows that it is only because my daughter herself is not angry and resents her mother.
"Mother Bai, do you feel that during these days, Lingluo has changed. Xue frowned and fiddled with the abacus in his hand, and suddenly spoke. Mother Bai stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Xue's family, "The slave feels that the young lady has grown up." Xue nodded, "Since that day Ling Luo dreamed of being the daughter of Nightmare, I always feel that the whole person has changed, she didn't like Aunt Lou in the past, and she hasn't been in front of me these days, her second uncle's family came back from the frontier, she didn't say anything, I definitely didn't like them in my heart." "Miss only has one relative, two days ago, the slave maid met Qinglian in the garden, Qinglian said that Miss has been reading every day recently, Qinglian also asked Mrs. Slave how her appetite is recently, saying that Miss is worried, and a few days ago she was still watching what Mrs. likes to eat. Mother Bai said with a smile, Xue's brows relaxed, "So my daughter is a debt owed by the mother in her previous life, I used to listen to those gossip outside the house, and I was always afraid that Ling Luo would dislike me as a mother, but I didn't expect that as soon as Minghui left, Ling Luo was a big girl...... "Look at what you said, how can you say this, when the prince was there, he had a good relationship with the eldest lady, didn't you always say that you couldn't get into the world of the father and daughter, why is it that you are not sensible now." Mother Bai comforted and said, "It is said that children are the cause and effect planted by their parents in their previous lives, debt is the cause, and children are the effect, you say this, don't you?" "Yes, I still remember the day I gave birth to Ling Luo, looking at the little one, I feel that my heart was beating for her at that time, dazzling, Ling Luo is also so old, when other people's little girls are still innocent, Ling Luo has to bear so much pressure of right and wrong because of these individual families. Xue's face suddenly froze, "Mother Bai, how did I let you investigate?" "Mother Bai's expression is calm, Mrs. rest assured, that family, as Mrs. expected, that Yao family looks peaceful, but it is also restless, the new neighbor's house has been to several times, and other mansions that are close to each other are also going, it doesn't look like it's just because our prince came back." Xue Shi gently pressed his temples, "Mother Bai, you let people pay more attention to me, let them go and jump, they haven't stayed for a few days, let them toss." Mother Bai respectfully exited the room, and Xue sat alone on a mahogany chair, looking at a wooden hairpin on the table, with tears in her eyes...... Minghui, after you left, I was thinking about it every day, we met and knew each other to love, and then to have Lingluo, you had merit, we had this huge, full of responsibility home, but now, you are gone, I only have this hairpin, all our memories, and Lingluo. You tell me, what should I do......
A huge ancient mansion at the foot of a pale mountain rock. Behind the house is a forest of black bamboo, and the knotted bamboo roots like whips hang down from between the walls. There is a well with the fragrance of ink below, and there is a marble case next to it, and there is an inkstone on the case, an ink-colored pen holder, and a purple brush inserted in the sea of pens. There is a small Ru kiln flower bag on the other side, and a bag of ink chrysanthemum is inserted, which has a unique charm. The breeze blew, and the paper on the case seemed to be about to fly away, so Mo Li had to step forward and press the paper with a ruler, and his slender fingers swept the white paper, "Bring a plate of March to you, peach blossom filling, cherry blossom filling, empty mountain birdsong filling, cuizhu filling, Qingquan filling, crooked mountain road filling, solo fishing Hanjiang filling, I have a thin plum garden filling......" Murry's heart jumped and he was about to look at the following lines, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, different from the calm and calm before, the obviously heavier footsteps, he forced himself to calm down and picked up the ballast again to suppress the kick of the flying paper stamp, and then turned around and saluted, "Sir." Lin Qingmu nodded, his face was calm, and he sat in front of the desk, "Something?" Mo Li obviously felt that the adult's voice seemed to be colder than before, "My lord, I'm here to show you today's account book." As he spoke, he handed over a thick notebook, "Mori, how long have you been with me?" Lin Qingmu glanced up at Moli from his notebook, "Clever." "Murray is happy in his heart," Mr. Xie praised. "I don't need you to send me the ledger in the future. Lin Qingmu spit out this sentence lightly, and Murry was about to explain, "In the future, you will wait two meters away from me." Murray was in a hurry, and was about to kneel down to explain, "You are not allowed to kneel for me in the future." "Murray, stay. "In the future, you are not allowed to go out on the street alone," Mo Li ...... "In the future, as soon as you leave the house, Mo Jing will be in charge." "Moli" ...... "My lord, can you finish it at once, Lin Qingmu squinted his eyes and glanced at Moli at this time", and he was not allowed to speak. "My lord, I'll never read what your old man wrote again, I swear, even if I didn't see it was probably a love letter............ Mo Li looked at Lin Qingmu and was speechless.
An Yangling felt that the atmosphere was wrong and glanced at Yao, Yao shook her head and motioned for her not to speak, she had to sit down to An Mingqi and look at her parents quietly. "Yang Ling. Suddenly called by her name, she raised her head, there was a trace of panic in her eyes, "Do you know the "Zizhi Tongjian"?" she shook her head and nodded, "My daughter only knows that it is a history book" An Mingqi asked again, "Do you know what is the desire to promote first?" Do you know what kind of character Bai Qi is, do you know who the emperor's favorite courtier is today, do you know!" An Yangling's eyes were red with fright from the second master of the An family who suddenly yelled, such a hideous father, is it really her good father who makes a splendid article, she couldn't help but look at Yao's, who knew that Yao's was also looking at her helplessly, so she asked in a low voice, "Father, what's wrong with you...... Daughter doesn't understand what you're talking about......"
"You don't understand! Why does An Minghui's daughter understand? Why can his daughter stand in Mengting Academy and talk nonsense! Why can she say that she wants to read history books! Why can she answer the two questions of that adult! Why! Why does she dare to comment on the current saints? How dare she !...... Why did she ......" An Mingqi's eyes were red, his chest was up and down, he roared and looked at his daughter who was trembling in front of him, he only felt that there was a nameless fire in his chest, he turned his head to look at Yao, and said Mo "Look at the good daughter you gave birth to, you ask her! What does she know!" An Mingqi snorted coldly and left with his sleeves. And Yao looked at his daughter and sighed, the old man is not happy in his heart.... Looking at her daughter whose eyes were red with grievances, she had to bow down and comfort her.....