135. 142 Gifts

Zhuxi saw that she seemed to have something to say to herself, and because of some messy reason, she couldn't help but laugh silently, and it was not easy to ruin her interest, so she could only take the initiative to ask her what was going on.

Hearing him take the initiative to ask, Jun Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes, "That, Zhuxi, can you... What about teaching me calligraphy? ”

“… Madame wants to learn to write? ”

"Uhh It's as if she's uneducated, she just can't write calligraphy.

Zhu Xi smiled, "Madame wants to learn, so there is nothing wrong with it." As he spoke, he pulled out a wad of rice paper from under the paperweight on the table. Moistened the pen, "Madame, do you have anything special to learn?" ”

Jun Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed, "Then write my name first." ”

Zhuxi nodded, and wrote the words Junyao on the paper in a dignified manner.

When he was done, he handed her the pen and motioned for her to copy it.

Jun Xiaoxiao took it, and grabbed the poor little wolf with all his hands. Zhu Xi, who was watching, shook his head.

endured it and couldn't hold it back, reached out to hold her hand, and guided her to write one by one. It's still ugly, but it's not so abstract.

"Madame, you are holding the pen in the wrong position."

"Eh, is that so?"

"No, the tip of the pen should be straight down, the thumb and index finger should be forced, well, not all five fingers up,... yes, okay, now try again, well, this time it's good, it's a lot better. ”

Jun Xiaoxiao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and after writing the word Jun while shaking, he raised his head to look at Zhuxi next to him.

Zhu Xi smiled at her encouragingly, reached out and touched her head, "If you work harder, you will definitely write beautifully." ”

The action is cooked and twisted in one go, and there is no sense of disobedience.

When this qiē was done, the two of them were stunned.

Zhu Xi was surprised by the natural intimacy with her. It doesn't have the slightest other factor to make people feel so comfortable.

And what Jun Xiaoxiao cares about is that he is going to die in comfort. can get along so well with the uncertain factor of Zhuxi, as if he forgot who forced him to obey in the first place. It's not good to go on like this. He was already in a position of suppression, and if he continued like this, she would be eaten to death.

Fortunately, the little guy came to spread the word in time, which eased the embarrassing atmosphere a little.

Jun Xiaoxiao rubbed his face and tried to relax himself, and went to open the door in person, to see what was going on with the people outside the door.

Seeing her come out, the people outside the door respectfully handed over a brocade box with both hands. said that there was someone outside the door who wanted to hand it over to her.

Jun Xiaoxiao took it and stared at the little guy a few more times. This is the people of the house, yes. It's just that she wasn't on duty in her yard, so I don't know the name.

With the lesson of Concubine Yan last time, she carefully determined the identity of the messenger before nodding at him to indicate that she understood.

But who would send something to themselves? Shen Bixin is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and there is no one close to him at all. Naturally, it was impossible for her to send Shen Mansion to her Jun. Puzzled, he opened the box and found a finely crafted pipe with inked silver wire lying inside.

That's weird. I don't know who sent it, but she also sent something she wouldn't use.

Jun Xiao frowned and looked at it for a while, then asked.

"Do you know who sent it?"

"It's a girl in her early twenties."

"Did she say anything?"

She said, "the little maid fell into deep thought, and after a moment went on to say, "she said that if the lady could think of anything when she saw this, she would wait for the full moon to meet in the valley of the sycamores. ”

Thinking that the girl's original words were relayed, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and stood aside with low eyebrows and lowered eyes, waiting for Jun Xiaoxiao to reply.

Jun nodded slightly, indicating that he understood. Then he stared at the little guy with a playful face. The little girl stared at her uncomfortably, and she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only hold her breath and try to reduce her sense of storage.

Jun Xiaoxiao looked at him like that, and lost the mind to tease him. Waving his hand, "You'll be on duty in the backyard kitchen tomorrow." ”

The backyard kitchen is full of low-class servants, most of whom do rough work. Although she wasn't sure which room this little guy belonged to, she couldn't be an inferior servant with her master, so this meant demotion to her position. That is, he did something wrong. Of course, those who follow the master and are demoted will generally be bullied very badly.

The little guy didn't know why he looked at Jun Xiaoxiao pitifully, as if he didn't quite understand what he was wrong.

Jun Xiaoxiao is in a good mood today, and he is not stingy to give him a science popularization.

"Madame, let me ask you again, do you know the person who gave this thing?"

The little guy lowered his head a little weakly.

Jun Xiaoxiao sighed when he saw this. "So now you know why you're going to the backyard."

The little guy knelt down with a thud. "Beg Madame to spare the slave this time. The minions didn't dare anymore. ”

Jun Xiaoxiao turned her back to him and smiled, thinking that there was a door, so she turned around slowly, and her face was willing to hear it.

"Tell me, you know something."

The little guy hesitated for a moment and made up his mind to speak.

"Madam, the person who gave this thing is Hong'er. Acquaintance with the slave since childhood. She is not bad-eyed, in order to subsidize the family will often help others to make some errand silver rope, this time she came to me to ask me for help, saying that this time the employer gave a lot of silver... The servant saw that it was just an ordinary pipe and there was no danger, so he knew that he had violated the rules and brought it to his wife. Mrs. Shu spared the slave this time. Slaves no longer dare to assert themselves. ”

Jun Xiaoxiao stared at him for a while, as if to determine the truth of his words, and only sighed after a moment, "Don't take it as an example." ”

The little guy who got the pardon hurriedly kowtowed and thanked him. Jun waved his hand and walked around him.

She didn't actually suspect that it was someone from this courtyard. It's just that I suddenly have no idea where to start with such a thing, so I want to find a breakthrough from the little guy. You must know that she is staying in the City Lord's Mansion now, and even if someone gives gifts, she has to go through the hands of various big and small stewards, and when she finally comes here, it may not be the same as before. And the person who gave the gift should have thought of this before he wanted to bypass everyone and give her something directly. As a result, I didn't ask about the conspiracy, but asked about a J relationship. Jun Xiaoxiao smiled and took the pipe back to the brocade box and handed it to Zhuxi behind him. "You can take it."

Well, it doesn't matter who it is and what the purpose is, as long as it's not someone in the house. If she really had something to do, she would definitely come back, so she wasn't in a hurry at all.

Jun Xiaoxiao walked a few steps, suddenly thought of something, turned around with a solemn expression and pulled Zhuxi to the corridor next to him, looked left and right at no one, and then opened his mouth hesitantly.

"Well, does your wife smoke?" I always thought it was for her just now, but I forgot about it completely, and it may have been a plaything for Shen Bixin. After getting Zhuxi's negative answer, his mood was a little complicated again. So, it's really not a plaything, it's something else?