Three days later, Ming Yue really came to the door and took Xia Qingtong to the Six Princes' Mansion. Ming Yue was already waiting for her in the study.

However, he wasn't looking at anything related to the badge. Instead, stand behind a desk and practice calligraphy.

He wrote very seriously, Xia Qingtong was not good at bothering, he just stood aside at first, but Mingyue's guy glanced at her.

"Come here."

Xia Qingtong took two steps forward and stood in front of the table, but he didn't take a step forward.

"Sharpen my ink."

Xia Qingtong: ...... Dare to treat her as his maid? I can really speak.

"Five times—"

The two words that fluttered lightly caused Xia Qingtong's tooth socket to tighten a little again. walked to the edge of the desk and sharpened the ink for Ming Yue.

When grinding ink, you can also see what Ming Yue is writing.

"The way of heaven, its bow is still open? The higher one suppresses it, and the lower one lifts it; The surplus is lost—"

Ming Yue writes a book of travel, she likes thin gold bodies, but she has to admit it. His handwriting is very good, flamboyant and wanton, and has a unique style.

The movements in Ming Yue's hands did not stop, but his voice was light and light: "In the past few days, your house should be very lively, right?" ”

Xia Qingtong: ...... You said that you are a prince, is it really good to always care so much about other people's family affairs?

"If you need help, you can say it."

"Thanks, but no. It's all solved. ”

Speaking of which, the Jianping Marquis Mansion has been really lively these days. It's very lively.

Aunt Yu made a mistake, and there was Ming Yue's coercion, and it was an ironclad thing to be sent to Zhuangzi.

Early the next morning, Aunt Yu was about to be sent away. Before sending it away, there was a little episode.

When Aunt Yu was sent away, Xia Yurou, who had always claimed to be recuperating from her injuries, did not show her face.

I don't know that I already understand my situation, and I know that blocking it won't help. Or is it really so cold-hearted, afraid that it will be angry with her again.

However, Xia Ruixiang, who was in the academy, rushed back, and as soon as he came back, he made a big fuss in the main room.

bluntly said that Wei's viciousness and intolerability. Weiss didn't even bother to listen. Since she didn't plan to leave, but wanted to go back and continue to fight with them, she wouldn't tolerate Xia Ruixiang, a concubine, jumping in front of him.

said that he disrespected his mother-in-law, so he asked Xia Ruixiang to be tied up and locked in the firewood room.

Old Madam Fang fainted when she heard this. Compared with Xia Ruixuan, the grandson of Wei's son, of course, Xia Ruixiang, who was born to Aunt Yu, is more popular with her.

Thinking that Aunt Yu was not in the house, Wei wanted to take the opportunity to clean up Xia Ruixiang, and not long after he woke up, he struggled to get up and settle accounts with Wei.

But Xia Zhongyuan sent Aunt Yu to Zhuangzi, how could Wei care about what the old lady thought of her?

Let people guard the firewood room, just don't let Xia Ruixiang come out.

Xia Ruixiang was locked up in the firewood room for one night, and it was not until the next day that Xia Zhongyuan, who sent Aunt Yu to Zhuangzi, returned to his house and released him.

Old Madam Fang and Xia Ruixiang were both angry. Both of them asked Xia Zhongyuan to settle accounts with Wei's.

But this time, Xia Zhongyuan didn't know what to say, so he suppressed the matter.

After he went to the Mercy Heart Hall, Old Madam Fang and Aunt Yu's two children quieted down.

The Compassion Hall was born, and the Wei family and Xia Qingtong were quiet. Even with the people in the house, the eyes of the Wei family are different.

Xia Qingtong thought that these few days were the most refreshing days after crossing over, and his mood was a lot more relaxed, and even his eyes were a lot more pleasing to the eye.

The Ming Yue character has been written. He put down his pen and raised his eyebrows to look at Xia Qingtong: "It's all solved?" Are you sure? ”