Not good. ”

Zhao Yueqiu smiled brightly, and her voice was cold and hard.

Hearing this, Qian Fusheng was as if he had been struck by thunder, stiffened in place, and pursed his lips aggrievedly, but there was no response for a long time.

However, she has been taught by Zhao Yueqiu since she was a child, and she already has deep experience, and the more beautiful the teacher's smile is, the more resolute the teacher's heart will be.

The teacher laughed like a fairy at this time, and the decision to 'treat' her to eat was obviously irreversible.

Thinking of this, Qian Fusheng, who was dominated by memories, sighed with emotion, shook his head like an adult, and said: "Sure enough, no one in the world can understand my thoughts, in my life, only red clothes and gold, I can't live up to it......"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yueqiu pinched her face, crying and laughing: "Don't learn these nonsensical things from your mother, your life has just started, and there is still a long way to go, how can you know that there will be no more important things than red clothes and gold in this long and short life?" ”

The face was pinched and hurt, but it is conceivable that the teacher really showed no mercy this time.

After a while, Qian Fusheng took a few steps back, holding his round face with both hands, and said in horror: "Teacher, you can't pinch my face anymore, my face will get bigger and bigger, and then you will 'slander' my heavy appetite again!" ”

Zhao Yueqiu shook her head and no longer messed around with him.

At this moment, the waiter of the Qian Mansion came back and forth: "The head of the family, the ninth girl, Lord Xie is here." ”

Hearing this, Qian Fusheng's eyes lit up, he raised his feet and ran outside, exclaimed excitedly, and then turned back to Zhao Yueqiu and made a grimace: "The master is finally here!" If I want to complain to my master, I will say that you are mean to me and have deprived me of food. ”

"Go ahead, see who can help you this time." Zhao Yueqiu's smile did not decrease, her body did not move a bit, she habitually stroked the jewel hairpin between her hair, pulled the account book on the side of the bookcase, and then took the pen and wrote.

The Qian family has deep roots and a big family, just getting in and out of the account is enough for her to work for a long time.

After a while, Zhao Yueqiu read a few pages of records and heard the sound of chattering outside the courtyard.

Hearing this, the corners of her forehead couldn't stop hurting again, and then she let out a long sigh, really helpless.

"Master, isn't it very joyful for me to wear red?"

"Master, do you like gold, how about I give you a piece? One piece is not enough, and there can be more. ”

"Master, the teacher has deducted my food, you can help me say a few kind words, if you can make the teacher change his mind, you can say a few words, I will give me a few pieces of gold?"

After Qian Fusheng finished speaking, Xie Ji lowered his eyes to look at her, and said with a smile: "Ordinary people always say that a promise is a thousand gold." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qian Fusheng frowned in distress, his little eyes fluttered, and he pursed his lips and complained: "Master, you can't be too greedy. ”

"If you don't give it, I won't say it."

"Then forget it, there's enough money to buy a lot of snacks."

Qian Fusheng covered the gold collar and made himself look like a little money fan.

Seeing her like this, at a young age, it was as if she had fallen into the eyes of money, Xie Ji pretended to sigh regretfully: "Since this is the case, we can't do this business." ”

"If you don't do a loss-making business, you can't do it."

While speaking, the two entered the main hall, Zhao Yueqiu happened to finish turning the last page of the booklet in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the big and small ones in front of him, smiled, and bowed his head: "Lord Xie, I'm tired." ”

"It's a matter of duty."

Xie Ji arched his hand, and the laughter on his face dissipated.

Seeing this, Qian Fusheng didn't dare to continue to gag, and hurriedly sat on the desk in the hall in a regular manner, put his hands on the edge of the table, and watched Xie Ji take out the four treasures of the study, and handed her a scroll.

Seeing the dense words on the page, Qian Fusheng's eyelids jumped uncontrollably, and he quietly peeked at Zhao Yueqiu, who was sitting on the top, and his eyes were just on the same page.

Zhao Yueqiu said the most cruel words in the gentlest tone: "If you fail the exam, today's snacks will be waived." ”

Suddenly, Qian Fusheng straightened his waist, staring at the test papers on the table without blinking, not daring to be slack, racking his brains to see why.

After finally finishing the answer, the crooked handwriting in one hand was in stark contrast to Xie Ji's upright handwriting, and an hour and a half had passed.

As the master hired by the Qian Mansion, the test paper was personally corrected by Xie Ji, and then showed it to Zhao Yueqiu.

Half a ring, only the person who could hear the head laughed: "Barely progress, you are qualified, today's dim sum is kept." ”

Hearing this, Qian Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and wiped a handful of non-existent sweat on his forehead, for fear of another unexpected test, he got up busily, and bowed to the two quite seriously: "The teacher and the master must have something to say, Fusheng will not bother, and retire first." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yueqiu glanced at her: "The gift of a woman, it can't be abolished, if you forget Fusheng, teacher, I don't mind entering the palace again, and I will find you a teacher from the palace." ”

"I didn't forget, I didn't forget!"

As he spoke, Qian Fusheng immediately changed his body to a blessing, and his movements were fast and standard.

Then he left.

For a while, only the two of them were left in the main house.

Xie Ji looked at Zhao Yueqiu and was speechless for a long time.

After a while, Zhao Yueqiu got up and smiled at Xie Ji: "Lord Xie has been the master of Fusheng for two years, but he has never enjoyed the scenery in the Qian Mansion, if Lord Xie has nothing important, why don't you go with me to the chrysanthemum garden?" ”

"But it's disrespectful." Xie Ji pursed his lips and did not hesitate.

The money house is huge.

In order to highlight the status of the richest man in the world, all kinds of scenery stand in it, which makes people dazzled.

Juyuan is a quiet place, and it is only fitting to discuss things here.

The breeze hit, the flowers swayed slightly, and the pale yellow flower bones fell on Zhao Yueqiu's skirt and dotted it.

In silence, Xie Ji looked at the person walking in front, lost his mind a little for a while, and said unconsciously: "After seven years of precipitation, Miss Zhao has become more and more dazzling. ”

In this remark, there is a slight offense.

When Xie Ji reacted, the words were also spoken, and there was no possibility of taking them back.

After a pause, he said, "I didn't mean to offend the girl, there was something wrong with the words, and I asked the girl not to be surprised." ”

"Everyone has a love for beauty."

Zhao Yueqiu was very calm, and her smile was still the same: "I am in the eyes of Lord Xie, just like a hundred flowers in my eyes, all kinds of admiration come from appreciation." ”

"Really?"

Xie Ji's heart is complicated and unspeakable.

I don't know when someone took root in his heart.

Although it does not penetrate into the flesh, it is real, and he is silent several times when he is alone.

Even if a few years have passed, there is an unbridgeable gap between the two, and there is still an untouchable shadow in his heart, because of this shadow, he has not been married for seven years.

However, she has become Mrs. Yipin.

And he can no longer hold on.

"Yes."

Walking ahead, the jade fingers brushed the flowers, and the faint fragrance lingered in the nose, Zhao Yueqiu said softly: "I heard that Lord Xie will marry a wife soon, I am very happy, this time I invite the adult to accompany me, but I want to ask, what do you want for the wedding gift?" ”

"Don't bother, girl, I don't want anything."

Xie Ji couldn't tell what he felt, he only felt sour and uncomfortable.

"Master Xie is Fusheng's master, and etiquette must be indispensable." Zhao Yueqiu thought for a while, and then said: "Lord Xie doesn't want it, Mrs. Xie must have it, Mrs. Xie comes from a scholarly family, and has always had the name of a talented woman. ”

Xie Ji's heart was as cold as ice: "Okay." ”

The chrysanthemum garden is not big, and there is an end to the road ahead.

Before leaving, Xie Ji stopped, called Zhao Yueqiu, who was about to turn around, and asked in a low voice: "I wonder if Miss Zhao knows what I once thought?" ”

"What does it matter if you know or not?"

Zhao Yueqiu glanced at him deeply, without any emotion in her eyes: "Master Xie is a smart person, he should know what to say and what not to say." ”

"I know, but I know better, if I don't say some things, I won't have the opportunity to say it in this life, and I'm afraid that I will regret it in the future."

Xie Ji smiled bitterly: "In the past, I never knew what 'I couldn't ask for', after I met a girl, I couldn't let go of it, then I couldn't ask for it, and now I can't ask for it." ”

Zhao Yueqiu stood quietly in the door, looking at Xie Ji outside the door, as if she had seen herself a long time ago through Xie Ji.

A long time ago, she was desperate.

It's just that Xie Ji's affection for her is far less than her affection for that person.

"I'm sorry, but I'm glad."

Hearing this, Zhao Yueqiu came back to her senses and looked at Xie Ji with a flat face.

"Although I don't know when Lord Xie started with me, but this is the end, the future Mrs. Xie is a wonderful girl, and I hope that Lord Xie will cherish the person in front of him."

The heavy door of the house closes from the inside, isolating the two in a different world.

No matter how Xie Ji outside the door sighed, Zhao Yueqiu inside the door was still calm and waveless, and there was not even a trace of ripples in her heart.

If it weren't for Xie Ji being Qian Fusheng's master, the two of them would have become strangers a long time ago.

I don't know when, Qian Fusheng rushed to Zhao Yueqiu, raised his head and asked, "Is the master going to get married?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Yueqiu bent her eyes and smiled, took Qian Fusheng's hand and walked towards the house.

"The master likes the teacher very much, but if he wants to marry someone else, the master must be very sad." Qian Fusheng's eyes were dim, and he couldn't help but clench the corners of his clothes: "Isn't the teacher sad?" ”

"Why should I be sad?"

Zhao Yueqiu shook her head and said softly: "A person's liking is called wishful thinking, it is difficult to have good results, and it is his wishful thinking to be happy with me, from the beginning, he was destined to bear loss." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Yueqiu paused: "But it's ......"

Qian Fusheng asked: "But what?" ”

Zhao Yueqiu continued: "However, Fu Sheng can rest assured, if I refuse to marry her, Lord Xie will only regret it at most, and he will not be so sad." ”

Qian Fusheng didn't quite understand: "Why? ”