Chapter 12: Masquerade
Li Min closed his eyes hard, opened them after a while, and said indifferently: "How could the teacher not believe you?" It's just that you've only been in the Mitian Division for a short time, and you don't know much about the affairs of the dark department, so I didn't say much. β
Then he explained the beginning and end of the Licheng Rebellion word by word, and talked with Song Chuanbai for a while before leaving.
Walking down the jade steps, Li Min asked the envoy in a low voice: "When he first came, did you see that he was like this?" β
The envoy Wang Lin lowered his head: "The little marquis pestered you all day long......
Who can see that behind that happy face, there are hidden fangs?
"I didn't believe it. Lao Wang. Li Min muttered, "I didn't believe it." β
Song Chuanbai entered the Mitian Division, and at the beginning of his appointment as the deputy envoy, he got into trouble, knelt outside the door of Si Cheng for a long time, and then he was coquettish and tricky, and he was in the morning and dusk, and he changed his ways to please him. Li Min treated him like a teacher, and Song Chuanbai was also childishly respectful and awe-inspiring, showing a reckless and pampered young man who didn't do anything more.
If there was no matter of Li Cheng, Song Chuanbai's innocent young man's mask would probably have been worn for a longer time.
"Teacherβ"
Suddenly there was a shout behind him, Li Min turned around, saw Song Chuanbai trotting over with something in his hand, and said, "Teacher, your sleeve stove has been pulled down." β
He affectionately put the sleeve stove into Li Min's hand, and said on the other hand: "The teacher is also strangely cold, this is just autumn, you will use this thing." I'll ask them to give it to you another day with a better and warmer one, no matter how cold it is, it won't freeze. β
Song Chuanbai thought for a while, and then said: "In the past two days, the night has become more and more cold. I'll teach someone to move a few pots of pear wood charcoal fire later, take a cover, and put it in the inner room to warm up. He smiled embarrassedly when he said this: "This is the method I use to bake flowers, using a charcoal fire cover, and the flowers can be baked in the cold winter." When my aunt saw me, she always said that I was extravagant, and now I use it for the teacher, it's not a waste, right? β
Li Min said someone behind his back just now, and his face was stiff at this time, so he had to nod.
He rejected Song Chuanbai's request, walked far away, and when he turned around, he saw Song Chuanbai standing on the jade steps, looking at him respectfully.
It's no different from the innocent youth in everyday life.
It was as if it was not him who killed the thirteen disciples of the Mitian Division in order to warn Li Min.
After Li Min completely disappeared from view, Song Chuanbai also stood in place, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, his entourage suddenly got the news, and stepped forward from the side and said, "Master Hou." Miss Chan woke up. β
"Hmm." Song Chuan's white eyes narrowed: "Did she run away?" β
Fan Rui, the personal attendant, said: "...... Tell the guards to stop them back. β
"She's not making trouble?"
"This," Fan Rui lowered his head, and seemed to smile bitterly: "Miss Chen said that she was thirsty and asked for water, but she didn't drink it when anyone poured it, but it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough." Some people thought that she was deliberately making things difficult, so they carried two buckets of water over, and when the Yansha girl heard the news and rushed over, Miss Chen still didn't get a drop of water, so she sat in the room with a pale face. β
Song Chuanbai said unexpectedly: "This early in the morning, who is angry with her." β
The girl asked later, and it was in the morning that a maid said a little more gossip in front of Miss Chen, and then ...... Miss Chen asked the gossiping and the one who brought water to her to drink the two full buckets of water on the ground. The smoky girl pleaded, and Miss Chen gave up. β
Song Chuanbai shook his head when he heard this: "Look at her, she has little ability and a good temper." It's really what Fang Heming is used to. Are the two people who suffered alright? β
"The Smoky Sand Girl has told them to rest."
Song Chuanbai smiled: "If you go, if you don't go back, I'm afraid that the next person she will make trouble will be me." β