Chapter Twenty-Six: Being Underestimated...
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Nangong Qiuyue's expression was still flat, but when Chu Yi walked out of the meeting hall, she glanced at Chu Yi's back.
Although the theft of official food really has nothing to do with me, Nangong Qiuyue can indeed not report it to Chu Yi, but why didn't she tell me? Between his eyes, Nangong Qiuyue just turned around, his eyes met, and he locked his eyebrows: "Madame, is she also blaming Qiuyue for not reporting in time?" Nangong Qiuyue put down the teacup and looked at me worriedly.
"Uh...... No, no, no, it's useless for you to tell me, it's right to inform the family. ”
"No, it's not." Nangong Qiuyue pursed her lips and shook her head, "Qiuyue has already told her, and when she saw you, she forgot about it." ”
Forgot..... Gorgeous and glamorous to ignore me. She,It should be Xiao Jiu.。。
"Yesterday...... You also have to deal with Chunyu's affairs for her, so Qiu Yue doesn't want to make you even more annoyed, after all, you are the first lady of the protector, and there are too many things at once, which is too reluctant for you. ”
Well, it turns out that you underestimate my ability. I couldn't be happier with what he said.
"You...... Angry? ”
"No, there isn't." I also know duplicity, I'm not a saint, and when the other party says that you are incompetent, I can still nod with a hippie smile.
I got up, and Nangong Qiuyue also stood up immediately. I walked to the door, and he reached out to stop him, his blue sleeves swaying in front of me.
"You're angry."
"I didn't, I'll go and see if Chun Yu went to the appointment."
"I'll be with you."
"No, you don't." I walked around his arm and stopped as I walked to the door, "What did the Shadow Palace find out about the theft of official food?" ”
"Nope. Without the instructions of the family, the Shadow Palace will not investigate without authorization, so as not to get into trouble. ”
"Hmph." I sneered, "Mingzhe protects himself, is this to watch a play?" ”
"Ma'am." Nangong Qiuyue walked up to me and asked me to face him, he sighed, "This matter has nothing to do with the Feng family, the imperial court will deal with it." ”
"Got it." When he left, he stopped talking, and the wind was quiet, like his shadow on the ground.
This person, I don't understand.
What's really going on in the outside world? I felt like I was cut off. What Nangong Qiuyue told me was some innocuous news, and he might have thought that it was enough to tell Xiao Jiu about important things. Still, isn't that exactly what I want to live for ordinary people? What am I still worried about?
Unconsciously, I walked into the peach forest of the Protectorate Mansion, sat at the stone table in the peach forest, and began to be in a daze. I didn't go there, and he did upset me. From a friend's point of view, I should support him in eloping. From the point of view of the Lady Protector, I should have prevented it. Loyalty dilemma, not to mention that I still have selfish intentions towards him.
"Hey, what are you upset about?"
I raised my face and looked, on the peach blossom tree, squatting in a crimson back chord, crimson robe, black rim, still big lapels, between the collarbones, or the pendant of the teeth. Under the thick eyebrows, there are his bright smiling eyes.
He jumped down and took out twenty taels from his arms: "I'll pay the tuition." ”
I glanced lazily at the silver, and it was shining. But it doesn't appeal to me, and it's only because I'm bored that I focus on money.
"Hey, you said yes, you want to deny it?" The back string pushed me, and I looked up at him: "You go and get pen and ink." ”
"Pen and ink? Isn't it a mantra? His eyes lit up.
"Less nonsense, go and take it or not."
"Got it." After that, the strings flew out of the peach forest, and after a while, they came back with pen and ink.
I dotted some ink, and the back chord sat on the stone bench and looked at the brush in my hand very seriously. I drew a tumbler and threw it to the back chord: "Tell someone to make a half-man high, and come back to me when they're done." ”
"What? Make a big tumbler! ”
"Yes!" When I was surprised, I tucked the silver into my sleeve and continued to lean against the stone table in a daze.
"Brush!" The back chord shook the paper: "What is this!" ”
"Practice."
"Use wooden stakes for practice, how can you use this! Kindness? Where is my silver? ”
I was too lazy to change my hand to support my face, and the back string looked for silver on the side.
"If you want to learn my martial arts, you have to use a tumbler, if you're not happy, you don't have to learn it." I lazily said that the back string had found the ground, and he straightened up at my words: "Got it, I'll just do it." Have you seen my money? ”
"Silver? Didn't you take it back? ”
"Take it back?" Hou Xian was so puzzled that he took out his purse, shook it, and smiled, "It turns out that I put it away, and I want to learn martial arts recently, and it seems that I can't go there after spending it." ”
"Spent?" My voice was still lazy, "She will go to Jia Mingkai tonight to help the fun, do you want to go along, you can watch a free performance." ”
When I said the word free, I found that there was a fine light in the eyes of the back string, and it seemed that he was a fellow practitioner.
Hou Xian lowered his eyes, clenched his fists and coughed: "Cough, I have money and can afford to spend it, but there are many people tonight, and Chun Yu is injured again, so I will reluctantly go with you to protect your thoughtfulness." “
"Wow-" Fingers tapped on the stone table, too lazy to look at the serious face of the back string, this kid turned out to be a hard-mouthed master.
So, in the evening, I got into the carriage with Hou Xian and Chun Yu, because with Hou Xian, I had an excuse not to let Nangong Qiuyue follow. His face was expressionless, but I knew he was unhappy. He stood at the door of the Protectorate and watched us go away until I could see him.
On the carriage, the back string and Chunyu fought again. Hou Xian said that Chun Yu's injury looked fake, and he had to dislocate Chun Yu's hand, of course, Hou Xian was joking, but the tone and expression of his speech were so flat, back and forth, and the two of them really quarreled, and almost fought in the car, I almost jumped out of the car with my head in my head.
Just imagine, the good-tempered Nangong will be angered by the back strings, not to mention Chunyu, who was originally impatient.
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