Chapter 133: The master wants face
Compared with Qi Xuan's helplessness, Jiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief.
It's really timely!
After listening to Xingzhao's words, Mo Cui's heart also breathed a sigh of relief, and his face when he looked at Xingzhao was much better.
Although Xingzhao was expressionless, he took in the changes in Mo Cui's eyes, what a strange girl.
"Lord Qi, please." Xing Zhao said, leading the way for Qi Xuan.
Although Qi Xuan was unwilling, he could only follow the torture photo.
Looking at Ah Yuan, who was stunned, Mo Cui shouted, "Don't keep up yet." ”
"Yes." After the shrewd Ah Yuan fell ill from Qi Xuan, he was successfully promoted from a doorman to Qi Xuan's personal servant, and at this time, he kept up with Qi Xuan's pace with a quick run.
"Miss, let's go in and rest." Mo Cui lifted the curtain for Jiang Shu.
"Hmm." Jiang Shu nodded, and was about to enter the tent to rest for a while, but saw Bai Su stunned.
"Bai Su?" Jiang Shu shouted.
"Miss," Bai Su came back to her senses and looked at Jiang Shu with some panic.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Shu asked.
"It's okay, it's not ...... Affair...... I'll help you in. Bai Su said, his eyes retracted from the direction where Xing Zhao left: This guard is so good-looking.
Jiang Shu looked at Bai Su's expression, looked at the back of Xingzhao leaving, and said, "What's the matter, you have fallen in love with someone's family?" ”
"No, don't make fun of me, Miss." Hearing Jiang Shu's words, Bai Su's face turned red.
"Really?" Jiang Shu asked.
"No ......" Bai Su's head shook like a rattle, and his heart beat fast.
"Alright, let's go inside." Hearing Bai Su's denial, Jiang Shuxin let go a little, looked at Mo Cui who was expressionless, and only felt that things seemed to be a little difficult to do.
I just hope that she thinks too much about herself.
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"Yo~ This tent is very delicate, it's a little small, but Mrs. Qi, you live alone, it's enough to think about it." Meng Xuanxuan came to Jiang Shu's account with a sneering face.
"You ......" Bai Su wanted to scold this open-mouthed Meng Xuanxuan, where did her young lady provoke her, she couldn't keep Young Master Gu's heart, and always came to trouble the young lady.
Jiang Shu raised her hand and stopped Bai Su, and they were all foils for their ministers, so they were not too eye-catching.
"Don't bother my sister, it's good for me to live alone. Of course, Sister Meng's tent is more spacious, and the sisters and sisters sleep together, which is quite lively. Jiang Shu said slightly provocatively.
Dayong ancestor training, winter hunting for future generations, to know the hardships of the world.
Slaves should not be brought more, life should not be extravagant, and siblings should join hands with their families and countries.
So even the princess of the emperor and grandson slept in the same tent in the winter hunting paddock.
All princes are in the same tent, and all princesses are in the same tent.
Passed down to this generation, this custom is still retained, but the Ministry of Rites is ingenious, and the tent of the prince and the princess is designed very cleverly, although they live together, but the partition is clear, except for the cramped, there is not much inconvenience.
This is true of the royal family, and even more so of the children of the clans and courtiers.
However, the Ministry of Rites did not have so much thought to build a tent with exquisite partitions for them, but only pressed the same number of beds in the tent according to the list in the accompanying newspaper, as for how to arrange it, it all depends on the status of each son's daughter in the mansion on weekdays.
They are all children raised by Jin Zunyugui, and they have been a little cramped these days.
The former Jiang Shu is no exception, not to mention Meng Xuanxuan at this time, Meng Xuanxuan is fierce, although Meng Xuanxuan is a concubine, but Meng Xuan has not added sisters and sisters to her.
It was because she was too cramped in the tent that Meng Xuanxuan came out to breathe.
happened to see that Jiang Shu was so cramped because of Qi Xuan, so he wanted to laugh with relief, but he didn't expect to be defeated by Jiang Shu.
"Are you ......" Meng Xuanxuan thought of her sisters and sisters who were full of tents, favored, coquettish, weak, demons and monsters gathered together, she only felt a headache, and she didn't know what to scare Jiang Shu.
"I'm going to rest, tomorrow morning, the winter headhunting lottery will be opened, please Sister Meng is at your own convenience, and Mocui will send you off." Jiang Shu mercilessly gave the order to expel the guest.
"Hmph." Meng Xuanxuan, although her martial arts are good among the nobles, she is naturally not enough to see compared to Mo Cui, who was born in the dark guard.
Seeing Mo Cui's cold face and the appearance that she was about to unsheath her sword at any moment, Meng Xuanxuan could only walk away.
Meng Xuanxuan thought of her messy tent, and she was upset for a while, forcibly threw Jiang Shu off a look, and walked back.
Jiang Shu returned to the tent, left Mo Cui, and said, "I won't see anyone coming, so I said that I rested early." ”
"Yes, miss." Mo Cui was ordered to guard the door.
"Miss, are you alright?" Bai Su looked at Jiang Shu's expression and asked a little depressed.
"It's fine." Jiang Shu said.
She just saw Meng Xuanxuan and thought of what she looked like when she was not out of the cabinet, how simple her troubles were at that time, it was nothing more than fighting with her sisters today and looking for her parents to comment on her tomorrow. And as a concubine, her father's two concubines have never dared to be big in front of her.
Even the winter hunting found the most corner of the tent to live in, so as not to disturb Jiang Shu at will.
And now, the pillow person she wants to guard against is the kind that wants her life.
How timely is His Majesty's decree today?
Just as Jiang Shu was pondering, Mo Cui knocked on the door seemingly chaotically but very regularly.
"Bai Su, I'm a little hungry, you go and find a food tent and get some food for me." Jiang Shu said.
"Yes, miss." So saying, he went out of the tent.
Not long after Bai Su left, the curtain was lifted, and a light shadow flashed in Yonglu.
Jiang Shu: "......"
"There are a lot of people here, Your Highness, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to come in like this." Jiang Shu said.
"The night is dark, and besides, my light skills and turtle breath skills are not something that these patrolling guards can discover." Yonglu found a chair for himself, leaned back on the chair and said.
Know you're good at kung fu! Jiang Shupi looked at Yonglu with a smile and said, "Lonely men and widows, living in the same room, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”
"Oh~ I see that in the Yunqi Pavilion leaning on the Red Mansion, you had a good conversation with me at that time." Yonglu raised his eyebrows and said.
That's talking about collaboration! The smile on Jiang Shu's face became even stiffer, and she looked at Yonglu.
Seeing Jiang Shu's expression of wanting to hate himself and not being able to kill himself, Yonglu said that he was in a very happy mood, and he finally had a day to cure the girl, and said, "Okay, I'm just coming to see my apprentice." After reading it, I was gone. ”
After listening to Yonglu's words, Jiang Shu's face was slightly moved, and she said, "Thank you!" ”
"Thank me for what?" Yonglu said with a smile, the only advantage of this girl is that she can draw inferences from one another, and she figured out the joints so quickly.
"Thank you for admonishing in front of Your Majesty, and thank you for letting the torture Zhao come and deliver the decree."
"No thanks, I'm in the upper position now, but I just happened to pat my father's ass, and after doing what he liked, I naturally patted Yang Gonggong's ass, and when I ran errands, the pace of the torture photo was faster." Yonglu said indifferently.
"How do you know we're not on a relationship?" Jiang Shu asked.
Yonglu rolled his eyes, flicked his fingers, and a small pebble lightly hit Jiang Shu's forehead: "Yunqi Pavilion, you are talking nonsense after drinking, and then you twisted your bangs to block the wound." It's your master, and before you leave the school, it's my responsibility to prevent you from being hurt. Otherwise, if you are bullied by a scholar, I will be very shameless. ”
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