Chapter 328: Extra-Forty-Three
Shu Mingyu pursed the corners of her mouth, and she complained, "You think I don't know." That Huo Xiangyang is naturally willing, but her lady refuses. That hot chili pepper Yang did not regret it, and used her father-in-law as an excuse to make this princess have to give up this idea. In case her father-in-law falls ill due to work fatigue, the princess will be guilty. Moreover, she is still the princess's sister-in-law in name. Alasβ"
The thought of this made her even more depressed.
When she heard Yang Buregret's name, she thought it was a character in the story told by her mother.
She thought it was the daughter of Yang Xiao in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon.
caused her to run to get to know her in a hurry, and also made a friendship and married Jinlan.
As a result, she regarded herself as her sister, forcing her to dare not let the so-called brother-in-law deal with many things, for fear that her sister would become a widow by then.
But she really hated it, she hated that every time she told Huo Xiangyang to do something, Yang didn't regret it and put on a heartbroken face, as if Huo Xiangyang was going to die soon, it was really enough to make her beat her chest and stomp her feet.
"Princess, don't be angry, don't be angry, without Huo Xiangyang, can we change another candidate?"
Xiaozhu knew that he had poked Su Mingyu's sore spot, so he quickly changed the topic.
Shu Mingyu said angrily: "Others? Is there a better fit for him? Those people, those people, are either coarse people who can only use martial arts, or delicate and beautiful women who can be coquettish, or doctors who hold herbs all day long, or they are old scholars who are serious and pursue the situation of martial arts. And they, when they mention reading the account books and running the shops, they are like ghosts, running one block after another, and slipping away more than one with excuses. Let me ask, does this princess still have a choice? What's more, they all have a very powerful reason, that is, in the Blazing Flame Gate, among the businessmen, the most talented and capable of exerting their strengths is Huo Xiangyang, but, but-" Her heart hurts, she feels that she wasted such a good talent, but she fell into the abyss of daily pain.
With a bang, Shu Mingyu's fist slammed into the desk.
Oops!
Su Mingyu was furious, forgetting that the desk was cold and hard marble, not soft cotton flocculent.
Therefore, her fist smashed down, and it hurt her to death, and the smooth and delicate hand became red and swollen.
"Princess, you must take care of your health, you must not be angry. Look, my hands are swollen, so I'm going to get ice. β
Xiaozhu ran out in a panic, and accidentally bumped into Xiling Yue, who was walking in the Jiuqu Corridor.
"Xiaozhu, you are flustered, what is going on?"
Xiling Yue's icy purple pupils sank, and he raised his sword eyebrows slightly.
"Back to the princess, the princess's hand was injured, and the slave maid took the ice cubes for the princess."
Xiaozhu bowed his head and replied respectfully. A gust of wind blew in front of her eyes.
She looked up again, where was the shadow of Xiling Yue.
Hey? Strange, what about the prince? Xiaozhu shook in confusion, she guessed that she was dazzled just now.
Xiaozhu spared her head and hurried to the ice cellar.
"Yu'er, I heard that you were injured, what's going on?"
Xi Lingyue rushed into the study with a worried face, he grabbed Shu Mingyu's hand, and when he saw the red and swollen piece and the icy purple pupils, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Shu Mingyu withdrew her hand, and she said lightly: "Yue, how do you know?" β
"When I met Xiaozhu on the road, this king saw that she was panicking, so he asked the reason, knowing that your hand was injured. No, come over and see, what's going on with your hand, this king will go out for a few hours, and this kind of thing will happen to you, Yu'er, you really don't let this king feel at ease at all. β
Xiling Yue had a hint of resentment in his tone, but the pity revealed in his purple eyes could not be concealed.
Su Mingyu really wanted to say that Xiaozhu was troublesome, but seeing that Xilingyue was worried about her, although she had nothing on her face, she was still quite happy in her heart.
She stretched out her hand and stroked her tightly locked sword eyebrows: "Xiling, don't worry, Yu'er doesn't like the way you frown, you should be happy." In fact, Yu'er's hand is nothing, I got angry and smashed it on this desk. β
Xi Lingyue's tightened sword eyebrows unfolded slightly, and he was a little surprised: "Does Yu'er also want to practice martial arts?" β
It's so dignified, why don't you smash the desk with your hands?
The corners of Su Mingyu's mouth were raised high.
"Yue, do you think I'm a person from the rivers and lakes, and I just think about the realm of kung fu when I have nothing to do? No, it's the ledger of the Blazing Gate, I've been busy for three days, and I haven't finished it yet. In the morning, I finally got a good book, but the abacus was wrong, and everything was in vain. Yu'er was so angry that she smashed it down. In the final analysis, I can't blame Yue for this, it's all your fault, causing me to take over the Blazing Flame Gate, and causing me to have no freedom. β
Xi Lingyue reached out and hugged Su Mingyu in his arms, his chin against her forehead.
"Yu'er, I'm sorry, it's the king's fault. If you really don't want to, then the king will-"
He obviously wanted the Blazing Gate to be rebuilt, after all, it was his grandmother's effort, and maybe it was his mother's regret.
At this moment, in order to prevent her from working hard, he actually -
Su Mingyu felt a little sour in her heart, and she pretended to be annoyed and punched him in the chest: "What do you say, since I am the master of the Blazing Flame Gate, I naturally have the ability to manage the Blazing Flame Gate well." Yue, if you talk about this again at this time, are you saying that Yu'er is not capable enough? β
She glared at him, as if as soon as he nodded, she pounced on him and bit him.
How could Xi Lingyue not understand what Su Mingyu was thinking, he hugged her tighter in distress.
"Yu'er, it's good to have you in this world."
Shu Mingyu didn't like this sentimental atmosphere, she nodded his forehead, and said proudly: "Of course, my Shu Mingyu is the only woman in this world, you married me, I don't know if it is a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes." So, you give me a good memory, take good care of me, pamper me, don't hurt me, and believe in me. Also, no matter how many beauties exist in this world, Yu'er will always be the most beautiful one in your heart. β
Xiling Yue smiled and nodded her cute nose.
"Yes, little one."
"That's pretty much it." The corners of Shu Mingyu's mouth smiled and reclined in his arms, and she touched Xi Lingyue's soft black hair. In my heart, the sweet feeling is constantly spreading.
And Xiling Yue let her play with his green silk, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the ledger stacked high on the desk, and in the icy purple pupils, a layer of faint water Xiling swayed.
Suddenly, he reached out and took out an account book, flipping through it quickly with both hands.
"Xiling, don't mess up, I won't remember where I am?"
Su Mingyu wanted to get back the account book from Xiling Yue's hands.
Xi Lingyue said a number: "Thirty-six thousand seven hundred and two taels." β
"Xiling, what are you talking about?" Su Mingyu looked at him puzzled.
"I mean, this account, checked out to be 36,702 taels, 120 taels away from the number recorded in the account, the wrong record is on page 36, and the record of Su embroidery silk in and out is misplaced."
Xi Lingyue closed the account book, and he said seriously.
"Wouldn't it? In just a moment, have you calculated a book? β
Shu Mingyu picked up the ledger in surprise, she flipped through the thirty-six pages, and sure enough, there was indeed a misplaced entry and exit record.
Butβ
"Oh, look at this book, how much is it?"
Shu Mingyu handed a book of accounts she had calculated to Xiling Yue's hand.
Xi Lingyue was the same as just now, flipping through at a very fast speed, ten lines at a glance.
Soon, he closed the ledger and reported a number. That number was not bad at all with what she had calculated.
"Oh my God, Yue, your mental arithmetic skills are so strong."
Su Mingyu looked at Xiling Yue dumbfounded, she was both surprised and admired.
"Average. When we practice martial arts, the first thing we practice is our eyesight, and when we practice our eyesight to a certain extent, we can fix the things that are shaking in front of us in our eyes and divide them into several sections at a very slow speed. So, when I flipped through the pages just now, those numbers were slower than several times in my eyes. "Xiling Yue doesn't think it's very strong.
Su Mingyu jumped out of his arms, she happily hugged Xiling Yue, and shouted: "Yue, you are so powerful, so talented, I love you to death!" β
She hugged him and kissed him on the cheek.
"Come, come, come, since you have such a good talent, it would be a waste not to use it. Xiling, these accounts are all entrusted to you, please, Xiling, come on! β
She pressed him to his seat, her eyes sparkling.
Now, she can finally go out for a walk.
Xi Lingyue smiled slyly.
"Yu'er, if you want this king to settle the accounts for you, you have to stay by this king's side. Oh, fan the wind for this king. β
How can there be such a cheap thing in the world, he said secretly.
Boom β
Su Mingyu suddenly drooped his head like an eggplant.
She glared at Xi Lingyue with some complaint. This guy is not kind, how can this be?
Reluctantly, she lifted the fan, walked behind him, and fanned him in the breeze.
"Yu'er, if you don't want to, that's fine."
Xi Lingyue finished reading a book of accounts and put it down.
Su Mingyu's dimmed eyes immediately rekindled like extinguished sparks.
"Yue, you're so good, Yu'er thank you. Oh! Play it, liberate it! β
As soon as she threw away the fan in her hand, she was about to rush out.
saw that Xiling Yue also stood up from behind the bookcase.
"Yu'er, wait a minute!"
"Is there anything else?" He wouldn't be trying to backtrack, Shu Mingyu thought cautiously, her eyes began to shoot with contempt.
"Yu'er, it's nothing, it's just that this king wants to go out with you."
Xi Lingyue walked over and naturally hugged Shu Mingyu's shoulder.
"What about the ledger?" In the bright pupils of Su Mingyu, a surprise crossed it.