Chapter 023: Unhappy
"It's really here!"
Seeing the person snuggling with the horse downstairs at the Su family's gate, he stared at him safely, and immediately turned around and walked back.
"Stop."
Zhao Xiaoman had already seen him, patted the horse's head, and walked unhurriedly through the gatehouse, with a teasing smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"I really know the young master," the porter scratched his head.
Zhao Xiaoman said with a twisted face: "Why, don't you want to see me so much?" β
"Yes!"
Ping'an shouted without ambiguity, and his face was full of disgust: "You are a savage bandit, you don't stay in the village when you take advantage of it, why do you come to our Su family?" β
This kid is still so unkind, he didn't learn to be well-behaved.
Zhao Xiaoman looked into the deep compound with a high threshold: "It's not looking for you, what about him?" β
"You're embarrassed to ask," Ping'an gritted his teeth and scolded, "Just because of those bad things in your Dawangzhai, our young master is still reflecting in the ancestral hall, and you have been miserable enough, do you want to do it as a bandit?" β
"Introspection in the ancestral hall?"
Zhao Xiaoman didn't quite understand what this meant.
Ping An rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to her: "It's already clear with you bandits, don't look for it." β
He shook his hand and walked away.
Zhao Xiaoman narrowed his eyes: "Tell Su Qinghe, I'll wait here." β
Ping An walked faster.
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In the ancestral hall, Su Qinghe had returned to normal, but his face was ugly and pale.
"It's her," Ping An scolded indignantly, curious, "Young Master, how did you know that the bandit was coming?" β
Kneeling in front of the ancestors and ancestors, Su Qinghe's face stiffened again, irritability climbed up to the center of his eyebrows, and he pinched the bridge of his nose: "What is she doing here?" β
"Uh~"
I just quarreled and didn't ask.
Ping An scratched his cheek and said stupidly: "I didn't say it, but I was still dead at the door, saying that I wanted to see you, young master." β
Don't want to see it.
Su Qinghe stared at the void, his whole person was dyed with haze, and he didn't speak for a long time.
"Young Master?"
"If you don't want to see me, I'll go and get her away, and we don't owe her."
"Forget it."
Su Qinghe stopped Ping'an and sighed like a turbid breath: "You take her in through the side door and wait for me in the front yard." β
He won't be there, and she's not going to go.
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In the slightly remote study in the front yard, Zhao Xiaoman was brought here, biting on the too sweet snack and waiting obediently.
She didn't know whose clothes she was wearing, they were old and ill-fitting, and her face looked gray.
As soon as Su Qinghe arrived at the door, as soon as she stopped to see her, her eyes came over.
"Why are you here?"
He staggered his gaze and sat down casually as he entered.
Zhao Xiaoman tilted his head: "So unhappy to see me?" β
Su Qinghe: "......"
"That's what you're here to say?" He really didn't like her being so straightforward, and he didn't want to talk to her.
"Hmm," Zhao Xiaoman stretched out his fingers to lick the residue of the snack on it.
ββ¦β¦β
Love to eat so much?
Su Qinghe pursed the corners of his lips and bowed his head.
"You're not happy to have lied to me?"
Su Qinghe was startled, he didn't know when she came to front of him, and he saw her as soon as he looked up so close......
Whewββ
The chair made a screeching sound.
It was Su Qinghe who stepped on the ground with one foot, and even the person with the chair drew half an arm backwards.
He was angry and said, "If you mean selling yourself into slavery, I didn't lie to you. β
"And what are you hiding?" Zhao Xiaoman's voice was cold, and he stretched out a hand and put it on the arm of the chair, how to withdraw the chair and how to pull it back.
Slowly, stabbing again.
I don't know if it's angry or what, Su Qinghe's face turned red, and his eyes full of emotion looked at Zhao Xiaoman, but he refused to move away first.
Pulling him back to a distance that satisfied him, Zhao Xiaoman stood with his hands in his hands: "Okay, you explain what you mean by not lying to me." β
Su Qinghe tilted his head away fiercely: "Don't go too far." β
How did his ears get red?
Zhao Xiaoman stared at Fanfan's ears: "If you want to keep me overnight, you don't have to explain." β
ββ¦β¦β
Su Qinghe's palms blocked by his sleeves clenched into fists, and the thought of throwing his sleeves away made him close his eyes: "The government will not rest assured that hundreds of bandits will gather together, unless you have no possibility of causing trouble, otherwise the government will not agree to your request and let them go down the mountain." β
"Oh."
Zhao Xiaoman understood when he heard this, and he was not very angry about this matter, staring at him intently: "Dawangzhai is going to be rebuilt under the mountain, and those who sold themselves will not be able to report to you after a while." β
Su Qinghe's sideways gaze was slightly biased towards her: "You are here for this?" β
Zhao Xiaoman: "Yes, it's not a joke to say cooperation, I can't come on time, so I naturally have to explain it to you." β
She's reasonable.
Su Qinghe felt this slightly, but his expression of avoiding her like a flood beast was still the same.
He said: "I know, if there is such a thing in the future, I will directly find the shopkeeper of the 'Hongsheng Medicine Hall' in Shixian County." β
"Oh, it's inconvenient."
Zhao Xiaoman's tone was lazy, and her expression told him that what she was thinking was not the case at all.
Su Qinghe was uncomfortable with her quagmire-like eyes.
He got up and walked away: "I've already made it clear that I won't keep you." At that time, those who sold themselves went directly to Shixian to find the shopkeeper, and I will know. β
After speaking, Su Qinghe left.
"Hmm-"
He hadn't left the corridor of the remote study when a sudden pain in his abdomen made him almost knock over the birdcage hanging in the corridor with his wrong hand.
"Young Master."
Ping An hurriedly helped him: "What's wrong with you, do you want a small one to call a doctor?" β
"Don't."
Su Qinghe grabbed Ping'an, pursed his lips, and there was pain on his face: "You are waiting outside the hospital." β
"What the hell do you want to do?"
Su Qinghe, who returned to the study, lost his previous detachment and defense, and looked like a small beast.
Zhao Xiaoman pouted: "I thought it wouldn't work, just try it." β
"Try it!"
"Isn't it fun?"
Su Qinghe had the heart to kill her: "It's inconvenient for me to speak, I wanted to be with you not to violate the river water, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious as a girl." β
"Viciousness does not distinguish between men and women......"
Zhao Xiaoman pouted.
The corners of Su Qinghe's forehead jumped, and the idea of not wanting to be with her general knowledge flashed, and he was angry: "Take your things away, or you still want to change something from me." β
What do you mean?
Zhao Xiaoman thought about it seriously: "If I propose it, you won't agree." β
Want gold and silver treasures?
Or want more land?
Or do you want what?
Su Qinghe's eyes sank and said, "You say." β
Zhao Xiaoman squinted his eyes and smiled: "You have to touch it." β
Well?
What the?
Confused, angry, bizarre and angry, Su Qinghe's expression was very exciting, he slammed the door with one hand with a bang, and left without looking back.
He didn't believe it, he couldn't get rid of the broken ring on Zhao Xiaoman's body!
It's crazy that makes her play again and again.
"Hey," Zhao Xiaoman shouted at his angry back, "I said that you wouldn't agree, you have to ask, and if you ask, you're not happy!" β
"Su Qingheβ"
"Go to Gushantun to find me early next month."