Chapter 84: Hints (4)
"Xue Yao ......"
Xue Yao waved her hand and said with relief: "It's okay, anyway, this is not an unsightly thing, although it is against the norm to be pregnant before marriage, but I never regret it, I will take good care of this child alone." β
Ling Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement: "I believe in you. β
The two looked at each other and smiled, Ling Xiaoxiao took out a bag of silver from his sleeve and stuffed it into Xue Yao's hand, "You take good care of yourself after you go out, and I can only help you get here." β
Xue Yao excused herself and said: "This is unacceptable, you have already helped me enough, how can I take your silver taels again." The silver taels in his hand were stuffed back into Ling Xiaoxiao's hand.
Ling Xiaoxiao stopped moving, stiffened her face, and said seriously: "Even if you don't think about it, you have to think about the child in your belly, do you have a coil on your body after you go out?" If you don't have one, give it to me. After speaking, he broke Xue Yao's hand and stuffed the money bag to her.
Xue Yao stood in place in a daze, hanging her head, looking at the things in her hands, her eyes were slightly hot, the tip of her nose was sour, and a thousand words were gathered into two words at this time, "Thank you." "Thank you very much.
Ling Xiaoxiao scratched her nose with her little fingers and smiled embarrassedly, it was the first time she had been thanked so seriously, and it was really uncomfortable.
Suddenly, he glanced out of the window, screamed in his mouth, and looked at Xue Yao apologetically, "Xue Yao, I won't send you, I still have something to do." β
Xue Yao nodded, "It's important, you better go first, don't delay time for me." β
Ling Xiaoxiao turned around and wanted to leave, but when she walked to the door, she suddenly seemed to think of something and stopped her, "Xiaoxiao." β
Ling Xiaoxiao turned around and saw a tangled look on Xue Yao's face, and asked strangely, "Is there anything else?" β
Xue Yao shook her head, "No, I'm just... I just want to say that you should be careful in the Fengxian Pavilion alone......" Out of kindness, Xue Yao still reminded her.
Ling Xiaoxiao thought that Xue Yao was concerned about her, and did not study her words carefully, so she was in a hurry to go out to do something, so she hurriedly answered and left, leaving Xue Yao looking at the direction she left with worried eyes.....
On the street, Ling Xiaoxiao touched the shriveled money bag, some wanted to cry without tears, the silver just stuffed to Xue Yao was already most of her deposit, she made a lot of determination to send it out, if Xue Yao insisted for a while, maybe she would take back the silver in distress, now it's okay, after buying good things for Gu Yu, I don't know how much money will be left.
After a while, Ling Xiaoxiao stopped at the door of a large inn, the golden signboard above the door, and the three words Deyue Lou looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight.
Deyue Mansion is generally a place where dignitaries or wealthy businessmen come and go, like Ling Xiaoxiao, who is dressed as a maid and enters the lobby, it looks out of place, and the surroundings are full of strange eyes, of course, these eyes are mixed with disdain and contempt.
Ling Xiaoxiao didn't care at all, from childhood to adulthood, these things have become commonplace, anyway, he is doing his own thing, why care about these people's opinions, and chose a table near the corner to sit down.
knocked on the table and shouted, "Xiao Erβ" The bright voice was particularly assertive in the lobby.
Looking at the gaze cast around her, Ling Xiaoxiao coughed dryly, covering her eyes with one hand, avoiding their gaze, she still wanted this face.
Soon, Xiao Er surrounded him enthusiastically, "Guest officer, what do you need?" β
Ling Xiaoxiao sat upright, thought about what Gu Yu had explained in the morning, and said one by one: "Bring me a drunken flower chicken, an apricot blossom cake... Finally, there is a good daughter red on the altar. β
After saying so much in one breath, Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly poured a glass of water from the table, drank it all, and saw that Xiao Er was still beside him, and asked strangely, "Why are you still here?" Didn't I hear what I just said? And again. β
Xiao Er hurriedly denied: "No, guest officer, it's just that you can eat so much alone?" β
Xiao Er's eyes looked her up and down, nakedly disgusted that she couldn't afford to eat.
Ling Xiaoxiao felt angry in her heart, took out the money bag around her waist, threw it on the table, and said angrily: "Is it enough? β
Xiao Er's face changed abruptly, and he immediately turned cloudy, and replied with a smile: "Guest officer, where are you, I'll arrange it." "The attitude has changed a hundred and eighty degrees.
clenched his fist and waved at Xiao Er's back, this gang of guys. If it had been before, the guys would have smashed the store a long time ago, and it would have been necessary to see their attitude.
Boring and turning the teacup, Ling Xiaoxiao looked around, located in the middle of the lobby, was a storyteller, who was talking about stories there passionately, and when he saw that there was nothing to do, he also pricked up his ears and listened there.
"It is said that above the court, there is a left and a right prime minister, both of whom are old men who accompanied the first emperor, but the temperament of the two is thousands of miles apart, they have always been incompatible, and their political positions are even different......
The storyteller was in high spirits, using his hands and feet at the same time, and the whole body was demonstrated, and the people around him listened with great interest, and when they saw the man's antics appear, they also burst into laughter.
Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh, when did I become so open to the people, I could openly talk about the court.
Holding his chin and continuing to listen, at this time, someone patted him on the shoulder, Ling Xiaoxiao didn't care, thinking it was the second shopkeeper, so he said, "Have you packed everything for me?" β
The shoulder continued to be patted, and Ling Xiaoxiao was a little annoyed, "Are you annoyed, I said something to wrap it up for me." He looked back and glared, but saw an unfamiliar face appear in front of him.
Ling Xiaoxiao's voice stopped abruptly, looked at the side, and made sure that the person who had just photographed her was the person in front of her, and couldn't help but wonder: "Do I know you?" β
The person who came was expressionless, and replied categorically: "Our master wants to see you." β
"Your master?" At this time, Ling Xiaoxiao was even more strange, and asked in confusion: "Who is your master, do I know him?" In her memory, she didn't seem to be able to remember this person.
The comer's face became dark, and he said coldly, "I don't want to repeat it a second time." The whole body exuded a cold aura, which made Ling Xiaoxiao shiver.
"Hehe, did you recognize the wrong person?" Ling Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly and asked tentatively.
As soon as the words fell, the face of the person who came became more and more ugly, the green tendons on his neck were faintly visible, as if he was suppressing his impulse, his lips opened, and he said word by word: "Do you still want to go to prison again?" β
At this moment, Ling Xiaoxiao was like a thunderbolt, a sentence made her think of who it was, she had forgotten who it was these days, but she didn't expect the other party to come to the door, the other party must have wanted to ask how that thing was done, but she simply left this matter behind.