Brocade Thread Chapter 21

Early the next morning, Wen Zhichu set off for Jinzhi City. After He Luomu saw him leave, he went to report to Wen Zhili. A few days later, because the situation at the border pass was not optimistic, Chu Fu, the general of Zhengyuan, led the army to the border pass.

After what happened last time, He Luo was actually a little embarrassed when he saw Wen Zhili. But Wen Zhili didn't seem to take that day's events to heart, and He Luo also felt that he didn't need to be so hypocritical.

They tacitly kept silent about the events of that day, and they had some tacit taste. In this way, under the common ignorance of both parties, the two people's relationship mode is still similar to before, but there are still some subtle changes.

He Luo would look at Wen Zhili in a daze inexplicably, and Wen Zhili seemed to be more indulgent to He Luo than before.

Since Wen Zhili didn't have anything to do with He Luo recently, she just asked her to keep an eye on the movements of the Ministry of Industry. So Heluo was really bored in Beijing, and he didn't know what to do to spend this leisure time.

Since Lu Yu left in a hurry that day, he has been in a hurry every day, and he seems to be quite busy. He Luo didn't understand what he was busy with, and heard others say that there seemed to be something wrong with Wuzhou.

Within a few days, Lu Yu really set off for Wuzhou. For the sake of Wen Zhili's safety, He Luo had no choice but to give up staring at the Ministry of Industry and stay by Wen Zhili's side every day.

He Wen Zhili bowed his head so much every day and didn't look up, He Luo inexplicably felt a little irritable, and felt that life was even more difficult.

Seeing He Luocheng's sad face all day, Wen Zhili also felt unhappy. He glanced at her and said, "I don't need your protection, just keep an eye on the Ministry of Works." ”

"Master, I've been staring at it for several days, and Jiang Boyuan's old thing hasn't moved at all." There was a little loss in Heluo's tone.

"It's useless for you to stare at him every day, you might as well check the people around him." Wen Zhili opened his mouth to remind.

"Master, who are you looking for? His family is very normal. He Luo let out a long sigh.

"How many of those who sit in his position don't have an outer room?" Wen Zhili seems to be deliberately reminding He Luo.

"Then how do I know where he is in the outer chamber?" He Luo looked at Wen Zhili and asked.

"Use your own brain, what else do you want you to do if I know everything?" Wen Zhili continued to read the book after speaking, ignoring her.

At this moment, He Luo saw Xu Rouling who was coming towards the study, she immediately walked behind Wen Zhili and stood up, muttering: "Master, why don't you raise an outer room too!" ”

"What do you do with so many women?" Wen Zhili frowned and looked at her, one Xu Rouling was enough for him, and he couldn't guarantee that he would not go crazy if he came a few more.

"Also, if you have money for the outer room, you might as well send me more reward." He Luo looked at Wen Zhili with a smile.

"The posture is mediocre, I might as well raise an outer room." Wen Zhili glanced at her lightly.

"Master, I've been with you for so many years, but you watched me grow up, how can you dislike me for not being good-looking?" He Luo said that he was a little aggrieved, thinking of the events of the previous two days, he felt that Wen Zhili really turned his face and didn't recognize people.

"Heluo, I'm only four years older than you." Wen Zhili glanced at her coldly, and He Luo realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly shut up.

It just so happened that Xu Rouling came in at this time, and she was still dressed brightly, but Wen Zhili never cared about the skin. Whether the person is good or not, it is the same in his eyes. And Wen Zhili especially doesn't like the smell of fat powder, which is why He Luo and Chunxiao basically don't wear heavy makeup.

"Heluo greets Madame." He Luo saluted obediently.

Xu Rouling ignored her, just looked at Wen Zhili and said, "Concubine to my husband." ”

"What's going on today?" Wen Zhili put down the book and looked up at her.

"It's nothing, it's just that the concubine is going to go to Wuling Mountain to pray for blessings after a while, and I want to ask my husband if I can accompany the concubine to go around?" Xu Rouling's eyebrows were affectionate.

"When?" Wen Zhili's voice was gentle, Xu Rouling felt that there was a play, and her heart was ecstatic.

"On the eighth day of October, the concubine's mother said that it was a good day." Xu Rouling's voice was soft and soft.

"It's July now, and it's almost there." Wen Zhili replied with a smile, "Then let's go." ”

"Then the concubine is going to prepare!" Xu Rouling's eyes were full of surprise, as if she didn't expect Wen Zhili to agree so happily.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wen Zhili's smile was gentle, but there was no warmth.

Xu Rouling looked at Wen Zhili's smile, and her heart was very satisfied. She believed that with her beauty and talent, she would definitely make Wen Zhili fall in love with her over time.

Thinking of this, Xu Rouling looked at He Luo who was standing behind him, her eyes were like knives. He Luo felt a cold sweat behind her when she saw it, and lowered his head not to look at her. Xu Rouling secretly thought in her heart: Chunxiao left Wen Zhili, and the next one was Heluo.

Seeing that Xu Rouling had been staring at He Luo, Wen Zhili was a little dissatisfied, and he said, "If there is nothing else, you can go down!" ”

Although Xu Rouling was very dissatisfied, because her mother told her last time that men like gentle women, she could only endure this breath, but her eyes at He Luo became more and more ruthless.

With a smile on her face, she said to Wen Zhili, "The concubine stepped back first." ”

Wen Zhili nodded, Xu Rouling walked outside the door, her nails embedded in the flesh, and said viciously: "Heluo, let's see." ”

Seeing Xu Rouling leaving, He Luo breathed a sigh of relief. Wen Zhili looked at her with a smile: "What? Besides the old lady, can anyone make you so uncomfortable? ”

"The old lady just hates me, but I always feel that the lady wants to kill me." He Luo shook his head after speaking.

"If you were killed by her so easily, then I wouldn't pity you." Wen Zhili tapped his fingers on the tabletop and looked at her with a smile.

"Master, you don't have to be so ruthless, right?" He Luo looked at Wen Zhili with a sad face.

"Will my people die so easily?" Wen Zhili glanced at He Luo.

He Luo looked into his eyes and smiled smugly at him: "Naturally not." ”