He sat down directly opposite Chu Xian.

Seeing that she was pursing her lips slightly and pursing her lips with her eyes closed, she was still holding an account book in her hand, and subconsciously reached out and pulled out the account book.

"Don't look at this if you're not comfortable." The fourth master motioned to Qing'er Fei'er to take down the account books.

"You're back." Chu Xian opened her eyes, forcibly suppressed the distress in her eyes, and her tone was soft.

The fourth master is a man, and men love face.

If he knew that she was distressed, he was afraid that he would not be able to meet him. Just think about the way to make money, she has a few other skills, and she has a brother who can ask for help.

Silver, you can always earn it. It may not be convenient to move, so there is really no need to worry too much.

Until then, the most important thing is to increase your opinion and your own health first. At the very least, you'll have to live until next year's mission deadline!

The young man on the opposite side originally wanted to scare Chu Xian with a tiger face, so that she would not have to work hard for the past two days and take care of it.

Hearing this tone, the words did not come out of his mouth.

Waving his hand to let the girls all go down, he glanced at Chu Xian carefully.

"What do you want for dinner?" After a moment he asked.

Chu Xian shook her head slightly: "Xian'er is not too hungry. ”

"You have to eat if you're not hungry." The fourth master frowned, women are really troublesome, and they will always lose their appetite often. The previous Empress Xiao Yiren was also, every time she had a bad appetite, Huang Ama had to go to Chengqian Palace to take a look in person.

Chu Xian was a little aggrieved: "I'm full of medicine." ”

Thinking that Su Peisheng reported that Chu Xian didn't have any moths when he drank the medicine today, his face softened a little.

In the end, it is understandable that he is uncomfortable and has no appetite.

After a while, he raised his voice and instructed Su Peisheng to go to the dining room to get two portions of minced pork porridge, so that there was no need to set it for dinner.

"And the thirteenth brother, how can you be sloppy about the dinner with the thirteenth brother, fourth master?" During this time, the thirteenth elder brother followed the fourth master to have dinner in the three institutes every day, and Chu Xian was used to it.

"His mother occasionally feels unwell, and the thirteenth brother has gone to Qixiang Palace, and he won't come for the past two days." The fourth master explained casually, and then he took off his shoes and sat cross-legged across the small kang opposite Chu Xian.

Someone brought the book over, and he looked at it carefully.

Chu Xian didn't know why he suddenly ran to her warm pavilion to read a book, and he didn't dare to say much, so he only adjusted his posture to make himself not look too lazy. She has to maintain her image in front of the fourth master.

After a stick of incense, Su Peisheng came back from the dining room, and the food box contained minced pork porridge.

The fourth master took one of the bowls, glanced at Chu Xian, and said quietly: "The lord has a bad appetite today." ”

Don't, don't say it, I'll drink! Drink it now!

Chu Xian sat up with her body propped up, took another bowl and drank slowly.

The fourth master on the other side had already put down the bowl and asked Su Peisheng to serve the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so shocked that the spoon in Chu Xian's hand almost smashed back into the bowl.

This is the backyard main house Xinuan Pavilion, the territory of Chang Fujin. In other words, it's a woman's territory.

The fourth master wants the dove to occupy the magpie's nest and use her house as a study?

Why?

Frowning and looking at the four charcoal basins in the house, Chu Xian suddenly realized: it was warm in her house.

"Drink it." The teenager who was sitting cross-legged and writing an article suddenly spoke.

Chu Xian was startled and hurriedly continued to drink porridge.

The fourth master has to write articles every day, and Chu Xian still doesn't want to move after drinking the porridge, so she adjusted the position of the pillow, moved over with the quilt, and looked at the fourth master by leaning on the small kang.

It was the first time she had seen him write an article.

This person not only has good facial features, a good figure, but also good handwriting.

Chu Xian stared at the trend of his pen.

The fourth master's words are just and quite stylish, as clear as him.

Huh? Why is it written and stopped?

Chu Xian subconsciously raised her head, a little confused, and met the young man's warm phoenix eyes without warning.

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