Chapter 43: Be a little aunt

This thing sounds unprecedented, funny.

Zhao Qingmiao and Chang Xi glanced at each other, both looking at Shen Xiao in disbelief.

After a while, "What did you rely on to convince the prefect?" Zhao Qingmiao asked him bluntly.

Shen Xiao's eyes lit up, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyebrows were dyed a little proudly: "It is based on legal principles." ”

He explained the ins and outs of the future in detail, and Chang Xi nodded frequently beside him.

"I can't see it, Shen Jiu knows a lot!"

Zhao Qingmiao was still a little worried at first, thinking of how Master Song played a scoundrel in the past, and now he felt relieved when he was beaten. She couldn't help laughing: "Then my silver, even if it costs his soup!" ”

She smiled heartily, and her face was like a pearl, washing away the gloom of the world.

Shen Xiao was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know it with a smile on his lips, and it took a while to retract his gaze, and his eyes returned to clarity.

Zhao Qingmiao suddenly thought of it, smiled a little and asked him: "No, the prefect wants to judge the case, why don't you send someone to find me, the owner?" You are a subordinate, can he believe in you? ”

Shen Xiao was still calm, but at this moment, he frowned a little embarrassed, and hesitated: "Actually, I ......"

Suddenly, a wail came out of the palace, followed by a series of hurried footsteps, light or heavy.

"Ouch yo ~ it hurts me, it hurts me......" Old Man Song hissed and panted in pain. This time, he saw that he had suffered a big crime, and he had just been beaten, and if it weren't for the prefect who opened his eyes and closed his eyes, and reduced the punishment by half, I'm afraid that what came out at this moment would be a wisp of wandering spirit.

"Master, bear with me for a while, and you'll be fine after seeing the doctor!"

The two gangs stared at each other and bumped into each other at the door.

Zhao Qingmiao looked at Master Song, his face was pale with pain, and the corners of his forehead were sweating, so he couldn't bear to say with a trace of unbearability: "Boss Song, we will be clear in the future." After you see the doctor, be sure to recuperate. ”

Master Song was so angry that he didn't know where to give birth to a trace of strength, half annoyed and half sarcastic: "Second Miss, you are really amazing!" Others think that you look down on Jin Chiliang, who would have thought that you had already raised a little Langjun by your side! After that, he glared at Shen Xiao viciously.

This sentence is enough to make people jaw-dropping.

"Xiao, Lang, Jun?!" Zhao Qingmiao read the three words heavily, and the end seemed to tremble.

She understood the meaning, but she didn't really understand what this had to do with Shen Jiu? After she pondered back and forth, she turned her head to stare at Shen Xiao, took a deep breath and asked him, "What did you say to the prefect?" ”

Shen Xiao felt a little weak, and looked back at her innocently, "This, I can explain." ”

The old man Song really couldn't stand watching the two of them look at each other with affection, and his heart was cold, so he hurriedly poked his subordinates' arms and shouted: "Pestle to watch the play?" Don't go yet! Ouch ~ Ouch! I'm dying......"

As soon as they left, the entrance of the government office was much deserted.

The Zhao family's palanquin man looked at the two, and Chang Xi was also looking at the two.

- The young lady treats her subordinates like the same, and only says more to Shen Jiu. Didn't you really hide such thoughts by bringing people back?

I don't know what picture Chang Xi thought of, so he covered his mouth and turned his back to snicker.

Zhao Qingmiao didn't care about the opinions of others, he couldn't be angry, and he lowered his face and reprimanded: "Shen Jiu, you! ”

was speechless for a while, and this little bastard wanted to force her good temper away for more than 20 years. After pondering for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Are you the aura that broke through the heavenly spirit cover and fainted, so you would make up this kind of words!" ”

Shen Xiao couldn't hold back his smile when he was trained: everyone in the world dared to point at his nose and scold him like this, except for the first emperor, it was Zhao Qingmiao.

He didn't feel angry in his heart, but lowered his eyes and smiled: "Miss extinguishes the fire, the only way is to be urgent." The prefect asked me what my relationship was with the Zhao family, and I was afraid that the government would scare you by sending people to the Zhao family, so I told a harmless little lie on my own initiative. Anyway, when you leave the palace, no one will know about it. ”

"Nobody knows? Scold. Zhao Qingmiao saw that his tone was light and casual, and his heart was full of anger, and he glared at him: "You just lie casually, believe it or not, tomorrow, this rumor can make people all over the city talk behind my back?" I saved you, but I didn't expect you to harm me. ”

In the end, Zhao Qingmiao simply turned his head in the sedan chair, put down the curtain, held his forehead, and said upsetly: "Go home!" ”

Chang Xi came over and teased as if it were true or false: "Little aunt~ Don't you want to leave?" ”

Knowing that she wasn't telling the truth, Shen Xiao glanced at her.

But on the road, the aftertaste is strange and comfortable.

......

After a night. Thanks to Chang Xi's mouth, the news spread quickly among the people.

Even Steward Zhong, who has always disliked gossip, looked at Shen Xiao with a sense of indescribability.

He pondered: As the old saying goes, the third female college girl holds a gold brick, and the young lady is five years older than this kid, can it be suitable?

Before Zhao Qingmiao got up, Shen Xiao stood obediently at the door and waited, and he caught a glimpse of those sprinkling and sweeping subordinates snickering, and there was a trace of helplessness on his handsome face.

- Don't blame Zhao Qingmiao for being angry, it seems that rumors are as fierce as a torrent.

Across the corridor, Zhao Yanjiu took Chang Huan and walked slowly. His sword eyebrows are slightly raised, he is born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he often makes people think that he is an amorous person when he stares at people seriously. He turned under the porch, looked at the courtyard and noticed nothing unusual, and casually inserted a folding fan into the back collar.

"Squeak" The door opened, and someone stepped out.

Zhao Qingmiao stepped on a pair of pink brocade shoes embroidered with butterflies, wore a satin skirt with green branches and begonias, and wore a willow leaf pattern wide-sleeved shirt.

Her eyebrows were as light as smoke, and her gaze directly skipped over Shen Xiao and looked towards the others.

The subordinates immediately turned their faces and silenced, pretending to be serious, they should sweep the floor, they should prune and prune, and they looked like they had forgotten what they were gossiping.

Zhao Yanjiu also happened to come here, and his hand naturally put on Shen Xiao's shoulder, which was close to him. Without him, I felt that this young man was quite tall.

He took a closer look at Zhao Qingmiao, seeing that her complexion was not very good, her eyes were dark, and she bent the corners of her mouth and asked with concern: "Didn't you sleep well last night?" ”

Zhao Qingmiao really couldn't sleep last night, and then she didn't know how to fall asleep.

As if someone had been poked in the heart, her tone was not good, and she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Brother, this is in Fengyue Tower after a drunk night and just came back?" ”

Why did Zhao Yanjiu feel that a fire was about to burn, pulled the corners of his mouth, and pretended to be angry and argued: "My sister wronged me this time, I had a few drinks at home last night before I got up from the couch?" If you don't believe it, ask Chang Huan. ”

Chang Huan was stunned, and replied tactfully at all: "Yes, the son drank at home last night, and then he was drunk and confused, and ran out to eat a bowl of noodles." ”

Running the street to eat noodles at night? Zhao Qingmiao looked at him lightly, his face full of disbelief.

- How do you explain this? He really wanted to eat a bowl of noodles when he had a convulsion?

Zhao Yanjiu only felt that the words were blocked and couldn't come out, and he grabbed his heart and liver, and finally turned his eyes and glanced at Chang Huan coldly.

- You are a critic, why do you say everything? It's good if you have half the cleverness of Changxi! Are they brothers and sisters?

Chang Huan didn't notice the slightest inappropriateness, and stood there without changing his face.

Facing him like this, Zhao Yanjiu felt defeated, turned around and shook his hand back: "Don't say it, don't say it, I'll go to the academy." ”