Chapter 894: Bamboo Whistle
When the sun set, this was no longer different in the eerie Xiaoyao Mansion of some people in the imperial capital, Jinxiu pinched his shoulders, looked up at the sky, and then recruited a Jinwei to go to the stove room to help himself.
Although we have stepped into spring, the wind is always cool when there is no sun in the morning and evening, and although the night is gradually lengthened, the sky and the earth are still a little dark when the sun sets.
When passing by the main courtyard, he saw a candle flame dancing in the study, Jinxiu waved his hand, and led the Jinwei to speed up his pace, until he was far away from the main courtyard and could see the stove when he looked up, Jinxiu asked in a low voice
"These days when he didn't go to court, he lived like this?" Jinxiu's voice was as usual, but the joy and anger were a little difficult to distinguish, and Forty-Eight didn't dare to hide it, so he replied honestly
"Hui Gongzi, but this is the case, in addition to us in the house, there are also Jinwei who are going out to carry out the task of collecting information from the master, every time Jinwei brings back the news, the master will lock himself in the study...."
Jinxiu didn't have much to say about Jinwei's knowledge, but he just thought about it in his heart, and it wasn't until the footsteps of the two of them stepped into the stove room that Jinxiu asked, "The news I'm looking for is all about the regent and his henchmen, right?"
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the forty-eight who hung his head, and then he had a little more reverence, and nodded honestly, "Yes, we have been back to the imperial capital for a long time, but the news we have collected has become more and more extensive, and every time the master closes the door, when he appears again, he will let us deal with some people....."
Hearing forty-eight say this, Jinxiu was a little surprised and a little relieved, rolled up her sleeves and smiled, "Well, tomorrow I will leave, and I will order you to go down, you must watch your master's office hours, every time you enter the study for more than two hours, you have to come out to eat or rest, and he is not allowed to go back for less than an hour..."
Without waiting for forty-eight mouths, Jinxiu continued, "Just say what I said, if he is disobedient, he will weigh it himself......."
Forty-eight shuddered, but he couldn't help but think about his master's expression after hearing the news, until he heard the sound of Jinxiu fiddling with dishes and porcelain altars just came back to his senses, and scolded himself in his heart, but he had already taken steps to move firewood......
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When Wuxian raised his head from the pile of papers, what he saw was the dancing candle flame in his hand, with a little fragrant lamp oil mixed with the fragrance of books and ink, which made Wuxian a little trance for a while.
But it was only a moment, Wuxian suddenly got up and pushed the door out, looked around, the twisted eyebrows had formed the Sichuan character, made a gesture, and a figure came out of the dark shadow under the corridor in front of the door, kneeling down on one knee towards Wuxian
"What about people?" Before the man could say hello, Wu Wu couldn't wait to ask.
The person kneeling on the ground stiffened, exhaled deeply, and barely kept his tone unchanged, "Childe is preparing dinner in the stove room..."
Before the words fell, the person who was still kneeling on the ground felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and breathed a long sigh of relief, Jin Er actually had a feeling of coming back to life, but he didn't know that he thought he was going to die, but the power of his master was really getting more and more terrifying....
Wuxian didn't know that his subordinates were sighing about himself, he rushed to the stove room at the moment, and even unconsciously used light skills under his feet, not a long distance, in this short time, Wuxian had already scolded himself many times in the bottom of his heart, he didn't see Xiao Jin'er for a long time, and he was immersed in business....
The piles were counted out by Wu Xian himself, but when he arrived at the stove room, through the slightly open door, he heard his own voice laughing
"Okay, it's just this last dish, I'll make it myself, you go and call your master to the dining room, and when he arrives, I should be there too..."
"If you come, take your own things, and let them have a good meal, and when I leave tomorrow, I think you won't be so fine...."
Hearing this, Wuxian pursed his lips, nodded to Jinwei, who was shrinking to the side to reduce his presence, and then took the food box that was placed aside and waited at the door, until Jinxiu packed the last dish and walked towards him, Wuxian said, "According to what your master mother said...."
Jinxiu smiled softly on her face, but stepped on it fiercely, "The relationship between you and me today is not suitable for the housemother..."
The corners of Wuxian's lips twitched, and he lowered his head and said, "Then call it Childe...."
The two of them carried the food box and gradually walked away, leaving only forty-eight looking at their figures full of respect and emotion, which housemother would secretly guard to eat? Not to mention that his housewife was a princess, forty-eight ran out of the door to find his little friend with red eyes.
And this Wuxian, who had just arrived in the dining room, was extremely conscious of self-examination, "Xiao Jin'er, I was wrong......"
Jinxiu glanced at him with a smile, raised her hand and opened the food box unhurriedly, "Don't talk about this when you eat..."Looking at Wuxian and letting out a long sigh of relief, Jinxiu slowly continued, "I'm leaving tomorrow, but I don't want to be disappointed because of this..."
Looking at Wuxian's white face for a moment, Jinxiu sighed helplessly, "You fool, you made yourself look like this, others don't know about me?" put the warm wine aside, and Jinxiu sat down with Wuxian in tow
"It's not allowed in the future, I've already ordered them to go down, let them look at you, if you don't obey again, torture your body like this, hum, Bei Wuxian, be careful I want you to look good...."
Jinxiu's arrogant chin, with cruel words in his mouth, but his eyes were gentle, his heart was warm, he gently shook Jinxiu's hand, and promised softly, "I won't dare anymore!"
............ I am the dividing line of time............
The world is still hazy, but Jinxiu stood under the wall with Wuxian early, stretched out his hand and handed the whistle he made overnight to Wuxian, Jinxiu told "I will leave Ah Da to you, as soon as you blow the whistle, it will respond, one long and two short is calling, two short is landing, and there is ......"
Wuxian raised his hand to take it, personally put on the half of the mask for Jinxiu, and gathered the cloak again, and then carefully hugged Jinxiu into his arms, "Uncle and his party should arrive in five days, you..."
Jinxiu smiled, hugged Wuxian and patted her, "I'll be back, come back as soon as possible....."
The giant eagle spreads its wings and soars into the air, the speed is extremely fast, the morning mist is dispersed by its wings, so that the sky is a little brighter, and the eyes of the dead gaze are far away, rubbing the bamboo whistle in its arms like a treasure.
Listening to the voices around him that suddenly became unstable, the dark eyes of the innocent became darker and darker, "Deal with them, whether it is poison or sneak attack.....