Chapter 45: Troublemaking

After Nuan'er said goodbye to Nangong Jing, she grabbed Yu Molan's hand and jumped happily.

At the dinner table, the lord of Zhaoyang County saw this, and a trace of calculation flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go too, let's see how the jade girl teaches Nuan'er."

Mo Liuli was also immersed in Nangong Jing's gentle smile to Nuan'er, such a Nangong Jing made Mo Liuli sink even more, Nangong Jing on weekdays has a cold face to people, how have you ever seen such a gentle side.

It's a pity that such tenderness is not for her......

Mo Liuli clenched her handkerchief and secretly decided that she would definitely include this man under her pomegranate skirt.

"Ruri? Glass? ”

Zhaoyang saw that he didn't respond when he screamed, so he shouted a few more words.

Turning her head, she saw her friend, a pair of eyes, all the way to Nangong Jing's smile.

The county lord of Zhaoyang also decided that she must fight for Liuli to win the status of Princess Jing.

"I'm sorry, county lord, I just got distracted and didn't hear it."

Mo Liuli smiled softly, then lifted her skirt, stood up, and slowly looked towards Nangong Jingfu: "The courtier will retire first." ”

"Hmm"

Nangong Jing regained his previous coldness, without a trace of tenderness.

This difference in attitude before and after made Mo Liuli more and more dissatisfied with Yu Molan in his heart.

……

In the pavilion in the heart of the lake, Yu Molan patiently taught Nuan'er to read.

Because it was found that Nuan'er's pinyin "l" and "n" could not be distinguished, Yu Molan began to train Nuan'er's weak points, and today Nuan'er learned "milk"

"Nuan'er, look at the words on my mother's card." Yu Molan spread the card in her hand on the table and pointed to the word 'milk' to teach Nuan Er to pronounce "milk niunai"

Nuan Er looked at the words on the card very unfamiliarly, and after hearing Yu Molan finish reading, she immediately read along Yu Molan, "Liu... After reading it, Nuan'er looked at Yu Molan's expression with big eyes, as if asking Yu Molan if she was reading it correctly.

After listening to Nuan'er's pronunciation, Yu Molan felt that her education career was still far away, but it was also commendable to be able to read a word, she patiently encouraged Nuan'er and said: "Nuan Er's reading is very good, milk is produced by cows, of course, goat's milk, do you want to see how milk is produced......" Yu Molan's words were not finished, and was interrupted by Zhaoyang.

"Liuli, look at it, butterfly, what a beautiful butterfly" Zhaoyang wanted to make trouble, so as to interrupt Yu Molan's teaching progress, so that Nuan'er would not be able to learn anything, and the prince would not reuse her anymore.

Mo Liuli knew what Zhaoyang was thinking, and then echoed, "Yes, this butterfly seems to be rainbow-colored, different from other butterflies, there are more colors" After speaking, he looked at Nuan'er.

Yu Molan looked at Nuan'er who didn't care about card literacy and couldn't concentrate, after all, it was normal for a three-year-old child to be disturbed by external factors, at this time, Zhaoyang and Mo Liuli's cheers would only distract Nuan'er's attention, and Nuan'er was now dancing with her eyes following the flower butterfly.

Now Nuan'er's mind is completely off studying.

Yu Molan stood up, her palm-sized face full of indifference.

"Two, you have disturbed me teaching my children to study."

Zhaoyang saw that he had successfully attracted Nuan'er's attention, and refuted Yu Molan's words happily.

"You can't teach it yourself, and the little county lord blames us."

"If you don't want to learn how I get along with Nuan'er, but you just want to embarrass me and deliberately distract Nuan'er, then I suggest you two of you, please get out of here as soon as possible!"

The county lord of Zhaoyang did not feel the slightest guilt, but was still very proud.

"We've been watching here for a long time, not only do you not teach Nuan'er a word, but your pronunciation is not standard, I don't think you are qualified for this job, you better dismiss it as soon as possible, I will tell Brother Jing, you think you can't teach the little county lord well, you are ashamed and leave."

The corners of Yu Molan's lips hooked slightly, "Since the two of you are willing to stay here, then please continue." ”

Anyway, they will suffer it later.

The lord of Zhaoyang County saw that Yu Molan sat down again, ignoring him, and his heart was angry.

And at this time, Nangong Jing walked over.

He had long thought that according to Zhaoyang's fiery temperament, Yu Molan seemed to be a stuffy gourd, but in fact, a sentence could choke people's temperament, and the two of them would definitely have contradictions when they were together.

So, as soon as he had finished eating, he rushed over.

As he expected, from not far away, he heard the quarrel under the pavilion.

As soon as he walked in, the county lord of Zhaoyang came over and said coquettishly.

"Brother Jing, we just watched Miss Yu teach Nuan'er to read and write, but she didn't teach a word for a long time, and the pronunciation is not standard, I think you should find another gentleman to teach Nuan'er. Look, how is Mo Liuli? They are all acquaintances, so naturally they will not treat Nuan'er badly, and Liuli is still the first talented woman in our Jin Dynasty, and she will definitely be able to serve as Mr. Little County Lord. ”

Zhaoyang introduced Mo Liuli to Nangong Jing and pushed Mo Liuli forward.

Nangong Jing saw that Mo Liuli was about to be pushed in front of him, and took a step back quietly.

"Miss Yu's teaching method is different from ours, don't interrupt Miss Yu at will, this is not conducive to Nuan'er's learning, a few days ago, the king of Japan checked the results of Miss Yu's teaching Nuan'er, the effect is good, Miss Yu's position as Mr. Nuan'er is well-deserved."

After listening to Nangong Jing's words, Mo Liuli's jealousy of Yu Molan was even worse.

She smiled slightly, not showing a hint of jealousy.

"The prince is modest, Liuli sat here, observed, and found that Nuan'er is a smart child, who can be taught and is a malleable talent."

On the surface, it is a boast of Nuan'er.

But in fact, it is demeaning Yu Molan.

The reason why Nuan'er studies well is because Nuan'er is smart and has nothing to do with Yu Molan. Whoever hands her over, she will teach her.

Knowing this, Yu Molan sneered.

However, thinking that Nangong Jing came to defend himself just now, his heart suddenly warmed, and his words fully proved himself and expressed his trust in himself.

She glanced at Nangong Jing gratefully, then took Nuan'er's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go to the backyard to see the lamb produce milk." ”

"Okay, let's see the sheep come ......"

Nuan Er heard Yu Molan's voice, ran over to hold Yu Molan's hand, and shook her head happily. As soon as they heard that they had seen the sheep producing milk, the faces of the county lord of Zhaoyang and Mo Liuli showed disgust.

Nangong Jing nodded indifferently, as if he didn't feel that the sheep was dirty and would pollute the warmth.

Looking at the picture of Yu Molan and Nuan'er leaving hand in hand, Mo Liuli couldn't help but want to be alone with Nangong Jing and said.

"County Lord, Liuli has never seen a lamb produce milk, I wonder if the county lord is interested?"

When the words fell, she grabbed the arm of the county lord of Zhaoyang, and her hand was secretly forced.

The county lord of Zhaoyang immediately understood: "Okay, let's go and have a look." ”

……

As soon as you enter the sheepfold, there is a foul smell.

The wind was blowing in the face, and the county lord of Zhaoyang and Mo Liuli were almost suffocated.

Looking at the pale and unwilling appearance of the two people behind her, the corners of Yu Molan's lips rose slightly.

If these two are interested, it's best to turn around and leave now.

Otherwise, the taste will be even greater......

At this time, Mo Liuli stopped.

"County Lord......"

She looked at the county lord of Zhaoyang with some embarrassment: "Let's go back." How can you, as a daughter, enter such a filthy place? ”

The county lord of Zhaoyang also couldn't stand the smell in her heart, but in order to make Yu Molan embarrassed for a while, she was reluctant to leave.

"Liuli, I know that you are for my good, but if you can't punish Yu Molan today, I will be angry. She's just a lowly subordinate, why was she maintained by Brother Jing? Wait a while to see her embarrassment, and dare not appear in front of the county lord and Brother Jing again. ”

Mo Liuli lowered her head, and a trace of contempt for the county lord of Zhaoyang flashed in her eyes.

But on the face, he still pretended to be grateful.

"Thank you, the county lord, to have such a good friend as the county lord, Liuli is grateful in this life."

"Okay, don't talk so much, I see that she and Nuan'er have already gone in."

After speaking, the county lord of Zhaoyang pulled Mo Liuli to follow again.

In order to allow Nuan'er to observe better, Yu Molan simply carried her into the sheepfold.

As soon as I entered, the smell and smell of the sheep became even greater.

"Stinky ......"

Nuan'er covered her nose and frowned.

In her previous life, when Yu Molan was as old as Nuan'er, she had already helped the elderly in her family raise sheep.

Over time, it becomes commonplace.

But Nuan'er is delicate after all, so she took out a handkerchief and tied it to Nuan'er's face.

She took another piece of grass and put it on Nuan'er's hand, motioning Nuan'er to come into contact with the lamb.

It's just that when Nuan'er just mustered up her courage and stretched out her hand to feed the sheep, she heard a scolding from the county lord of Zhaoyang.

"Yu Molan, you are so bold!"

Because of her scolding in this life, the ewe couldn't help jumping, and its jump naturally scared Nuan'er.

For her, the sheep behemoth is terrible, and with the encouragement of her mother, she finally mustered up the courage to touch it, but the behemoth suddenly jumped up, and Nuan'er immediately cried: "Woo woo-"

"Nuan'er, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Yu Molan was about to bend over, wanting to hold Nuan'er in her arms.

At this time, the county lord of Zhaoyang, who had been looking for an opportunity. Stretched out his hand and pushed Yu Molan hard.

Yu Molan, who had been on guard for a long time, turned sideways slightly.

In order to push Yumolan, the county lord of Zhaoyang used enough strength. This time it didn't push anyone, and because of inertia, the body fell to the ground hard.

Coincidentally, it fell to the side where the sheep had just been pulled.

In an instant, the brocade clothes were full of the smell of sheep feces, not only that, but even on the face.

The county lord of Zhaoyang screamed unacceptably.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Mo Liuli secretly scolded a fool, but she still exclaimed in surprise, she wanted to go in and pull the county lord of Zhaoyang up, but she couldn't get down, and she could only hesitate outside the door for a while.

"Lord Zhaoyang!"

Nuan'er thought that the county lord of Zhaoyang was playing with her, and laughed happily: "It's fun, it's still ......."

Yu Molan couldn't help laughing, but she still stretched out her hand, "Lord Zhaoyang, I'll pull you up." ”

"Get out! Who wants you slut to be pretty! ”