Chapter 43: Good Sense
Jiang Wu looked at Shangyun Rongjue's gaze with a hint of timidity, afraid that he would be angry.
After a moment, Yun Rongjue's gaze moved away from Jiang Wu's little face, fell on Yun Qingqing opposite, and said unhurriedly, "Are you here to sue your eldest sister, or are you here to curry favor with me." ”
Yun Qingqing grinned and stretched out two fingers, "Both, what does the fifth brother have to give Qingqing?" ”
Yun Rongjue rarely showed a smile, got up and walked to the black wooden shelf, took out a few scrolls from the drawer, and handed them to Yun Qingqing, "I got a few new volumes, you can take a look, and take whichever one you like." ”
Yun Qingqing raised her eyebrows and hurriedly opened the picture scroll to look at it.
"Sure enough, it's a baby, the fifth brother's things are really the best, then these volumes of Qingqing will be taken away!"
Yun Qingqing has always liked paintings, and she has the habit of collecting paintings on weekdays, and she is overjoyed to get these volumes.
Yun Qingqing left, and Yun Rongjue called the little girl to her side, "Did you make trouble today?" He muttered softly, his deep, deep voice tinged with danger.
Jiang Wu was encircled in his arms, unable to move, "slave has no ......" she said softly.
"It's really a worry-free girl." The man's thin lips skipped Jiang Wu's ear, making her unconsciously nervous, her hands clenched, and her little cheeks puffed out a little due to nervousness.
Yun Rongjue's intimacy in such a hug, although it was not the first time, she still couldn't get used to it.
"If you don't have Qingqing's help today, what are you going to do, huh?"
Jiang Wu's lips bulged and he shook his head, "The princess punishes the slave, and the slave is punished." She said honestly.
With her status, how can she rebel against the princess of a country.
Jiang Wu didn't notice that after she said this, Yun Rongjue's face sank, "You are obedient." He straightened up and let go of Jiang Wu.
Jiang Wufen's lips were flattened, and he said softly: "The slave doesn't want to cause trouble to His Highness." ”
Not to mention that she can't resist Yun Songzhen, even if she can, it's not just her who makes trouble, Yun Rongjue will.
The man's newly sunken face improved because of the little girl's words, his eyes stared at the little girl with a touch of surprise, and the corners of his thin lips were slightly raised, "You are very considerate of the palace." ”
"Your Highness takes care of the slaves, is good to the slaves, and the slaves should do some small things within their power for His Highness."
Since she was a child, her mother has taught her to repay her kindness. She was here in Yun Rongjue, although she was waiting, but Yun Rongjue taught her to learn calligraphy, so that she had the opportunity to go to the academy to listen and study, and she would also be given delicious pastries on weekdays.
If he is good to her, she will naturally be good to him!
Yun Rongjue listened to the little girl's words, the curvature of the corners of her lips became deeper, and there was a hint of pleasure in her eyes, "Okay, let someone pass on lunch." He said.
Jiang Wu hurriedly got up and walked out of Yilan Xuan.
Yun Rongjue looked at the figure of the little girl fading away, and there were ripples in his heart that even he had not noticed.
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Jiang Wu met a few embroidered people on the way back from the dining room. Since Yun Rongjue left her in Yilan Xuan, except for Nanfu, she hasn't met the rest of the people again.
"Jiang Wu, long time no see." Xiu Meng looked at Jiang Wu with a smile, and the tone of her conversation was no longer as sharp as it was at the beginning.
Jiang Wu bowed his head lightly, which can be regarded as a response.
"Eh, why are you in such a hurry, we haven't seen each other for a few days, old friend, let's talk." Embroidered dreams blocked Jiang Wu's way.
Jiang Wu looked at the embroidered dream, somewhat vigilant, she had suffered the loss of the embroidered dream, and she also knew what kind of temperament the embroidered dream was.