Chapter 232: Sending Flowers Again
A word wakes up the dreamer.
Xi Yan thought about it carefully, and sure enough, he was always cautious in front of Xuanyuan Po in the past, for fear of annoying him and putting his life at risk. I have to think about how to save my life and worry about making some money, which is really tiring. I don't know when I lost this concern, and I became more and more open-mouthed, but I was happy and relaxed.
"Why should I be a fool? When I met you, I did a loss-making business, and I didn't get any benefits, so why do you want me to flatter? ”
"Who says there's no good? I only took 10,000 taels from this king last time, so I don't admit it? ”
It's okay not to mention it, but when I mention Xiyan, I get angry: "You are embarrassed to say, if you hadn't told me so much that night, I wouldn't have avoided Luozhou, let alone hurt my second uncle......"
Speaking of this, Xiyan consciously lost his words and didn't say any more, Xuanyuan Po also restrained his smile, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly froze, and neither of them spoke.
Quiet!
The north wind outside the house was howling, and I didn't hear any talk and laughter in the house.
After a long time, Xuanyuan Po said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "I will definitely avenge the second uncle's revenge." The voice was not loud but very determined, like an oath.
Xiyan knew that Xuanyuan Po had tried her best and paid the price. At this moment, she only hated herself for not being able to speak, and quickly explained: "I...... That's not what I meant, don't take it to heart. What about revenge? The second uncle's leg can't be better, so it's better to use this revenge to accompany him. ”
Looking at the small but open-minded woman in front of him, Xuanyuan couldn't wait to hug her into his arms. He took a few steps and stopped, clenched his fists and said, "I'm sorry......"
Xiyan had no intention of bringing up this topic, and she didn't want to dwell on it at the moment. She pushed Xuanyuan Po to the window: "I'm busy, go back wherever you came from, don't send it slowly." ”
As soon as Xuanyuan Po turned around, the two almost bumped into each other: "It's really bold to dare to drive this king away." ”
Seeing this, Xiyan's attitude immediately softened, and he didn't dare to really offend this person, after all, his crazy appearance was still fresh in his memory: "Yes, yes, the little girl is rude, please move." The wind is getting tighter and tighter, and I am afraid that there will be heavy rain later. ”
"Don't fight with this king haha......"
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Po stopped and said in a low voice: "Someone is coming......"
Xiyan didn't hear the movement, it should be that someone is still far away. She looked at the door in a panic, then at Regulus. Xuanyuan Po smiled and took out a red plum from his sleeve and said, "The red plum in the palace is very good, bring one." ”
"You...... I came to ...... This one? Xiyan hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take Hongmei.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three knocks on the door sounded.
"Who?" Xiyan asked nervously towards the door.
"It's a slave." Qingshuang's voice rang out.
Xiyan felt a chill pass through the back of his head, and when he turned around, Xuanyuan Po's figure was gone, and the window was still closed. If it weren't for the lock on the window and the red plum blossoming in his hand, Xiyan would have thought that Xuanyuan Po had never come.
She put down Hongmei, patted her cheek to make herself look more natural, cleared her throat and said, "Come in." ”
Fortunately, it was Qingshuang who came and forgot to lock the door. If it is an aunt, she will inevitably break into the door directly, but I am afraid that no matter how good Xuanyuan Po's light skills are, she will not be able to hide on the spot.
Qingshuang came in with a letter and said, "Miss is still busy working, the north wind is very tight tonight, beware of catching a cold, let's warm up the pavilion and rest early." ”
"Okay, I'll go over right now." Xiyan pretended to sit in front of the desk to get the pen, and accidentally grabbed the tip of the pen, getting a hand of ink.