Chapter 47: His master is really hard to serve
When Itowara heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.
He really underestimated that woman, originally thought that he just had neat skills, but now thinking about the ground movement of the dark forest at the beginning, combined with the sudden break of the broken bridge in the hunting forest, Itowara suddenly realized that he had missed the most critical thing at all.
Yes, that woman has lived in another world since she was a child, and he doesn't know anything about what kind of world the other world is, but to be able to breed such a transparent person, I'm afraid that the other world is not simple.
Thinking of this, Itowara suddenly thought of a sentence that the high-ranking old man said———— "Those who become shallow husbands inherit the great cause!" ”
Well, he was always indifferent to this sentence before, and even full of disdain, after all, with his current power in the Ito clan, it was easy to get to that position, but now that woman is obviously more interesting than he imagined, resolute, ruthless, and resolute, leaving aside the rich life of the dignified Ito concubine, but appearing here as a small citizen in the market, now it seems that even Ming Ruohan is interested in her, and he actually did everything possible to tie her to his side.
It's just that..................
Itanwara's eyes flashed, did Ming Ruohan know the true identity of that woman?
Early morning.
Leng Miqian stared at the complicated dress on the bed, and the white of his eyes almost rolled to the top of his head.
Was the sick seedling going to start teasing her on the first day?
Is this dress really for people?
Was he sure he didn't deliberately make people look like this to embarrass her?
"A-three!" Gritting his teeth, Leng Miqian resisted the urge to tear his dress, and just dressed in obscene clothes and prepared to limp out of the house.
"What are you doing?!" Seeing that Leng Miqian didn't even wear shoes, he was wearing obscene clothes and white socks and was about to go out of the house, Ming Ruohan, who was still lying on the soft couch in the outhouse and reading a book, suddenly widened his eyes in shock, and almost rushed to stand in front of Leng Miqian.
"Back to the world, the slave wants to find Ah San." Leng Miqian was originally going to take Ah San out of anger, after all, Ming Ruohan is also a prince, and she doesn't dare to be too arrogant as a maid, but Ah San is different, he and she are also serving Ming Ruohan, what is she afraid of?!
"Ah San?" Ming Ruohan raised his eyebrows, looked at the dress Leng Miqian was carrying, his eyes flashed, he took a step back and called out of the house, "Ah San." ”
"Master." Almost as soon as Ming Ruohan's words fell, a figure appeared at the door of the house.
"Oh, I'm looking for you." Ming Ruohan turned sideways and stood aside as if he didn't care about himself.
The corners of Ah San's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Leng Miqian, who was wearing obscene clothes, and his embarrassed eyes finally landed on the dress in Leng Miqian's hand, and his eyes were full of puzzlement, "What does Miss Xiaoqian need to order?" ”
"You bought me this garment?" shook the dress in his hand, Leng Mi squinted slightly, and let out a faint angry voice.
Ah San paused, his eyes moved in the direction where Ming Ruohan was standing, and after a long while, his throat moved, "Little girl doesn't like it?" ”
"Yes, of course I do!" Leng Miqian raised his eyebrows, and the meaning of the smile on the corner of his mouth was unclear.
Seeing this, Ah San couldn't help but retreat backwards, "That's ............."
"I like the clothes you bought very much, but as a normal dress, do you think this dress is a lot more complicated?"
"Huh?" Ah San was stunned when asked, his eyes fell on the dress in Leng Miqian's hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
He hadn't worn a women's dress, so how did he know if it was complicated?
"It's better for Ah San, you can wear it first and teach me."
"What?" Ah San exclaimed, and his body subconsciously prepared to retreat outside the door.
Just kidding, how can he wear women's clothes?
He is also the famous Third Young Master of the Shizi Mansion, if this is spread out, how will he meet people?!
"Isn't Ah San willing?" Gently hooking the corners of his lips, Leng Mi squinted slightly and took a step forward.
"This .............." Ah San looked at Ming Ruohan as if asking for help, but the other party's eyes fell on the dress in Leng Miqian's hand at this time, where could he still take care of him?
"If you don't like it, girl, then wear your original clothes first." Inexplicably, Ah San suddenly felt a little trembling in his heart.
"Oh?" The curvature of the corners of Leng Mi's mouth is getting bigger and bigger, "............ What about my original clothes? ”
"Huh?" Ah San was stunned again, and looked at his master in surprise.
This time, he understood why Miss Xiaoqian was so angry at him, and his master actually threw away Miss Xiaoqian's old clothes in order to put on new clothes?
"What do you think the prince does? Could it be that this is the idea of the prince? Leng Miqian glanced at Ming Ruohan along Ah San's gaze, and there was a burst of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"Huh?" Ah San came back to his senses in shock, and his head shook like a rattle, "Naturally not, naturally not." ”
"So you took it upon yourself to throw away my clothes?" Leng Miqian decided not to forgive, she couldn't cure Ming Ruohan, and it was good to bully Ah Sanshun Shun!
"I'm ............" Ah San choked a little, and his eyes lingered between Ming Ruohan and Leng Miqian.
Is he going to carry the black pot for his master?
But carrying this kind of black cauldron, why is he always a little reluctant?
"Lord Shizi, Ah San took the initiative to throw away the slave's old clothes, you have to be the master of the slave!" raised his voice, and Leng Miqian didn't care about the extremely embarrassed Ah San, and asked Ming Ruohan who was standing aside. Heh, she wants to see what Ming Ruohan will do next.
Ming Ruohan glanced at Ah San, who looked embarrassed at the door, with faint eyes, and finally nodded, "Naturally, you have to be the master." ”
Ah San's eyes widened when he heard this.
Leng Miqian nodded with satisfaction, "Then it's better to punish Ah San to copy the Buddhist scriptures." ”
"Okay." Ming Ruohan didn't even blink an eye, although it was more difficult for Ah San, who liked martial arts, to punish copying Buddhist scriptures, but it was also good to sharpen his temperament.
"Ten times."
Ming Ruohan was stunned, "Okay." ”
"Then copy the Great Prajna Sutra." Leng Miqian still remembers that this Buddhist scripture is the longest in content.
The corners of Ming Ruohan's mouth twitched, and he looked at Ah San at the door, and finally there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes, "Okay." ”
Ah San's face at the door stiffened when he heard this, he didn't expect his master to push him into the fire pit like this, copying Buddhist scriptures?! This is even more ruthless than imprisoning him for a few days and beating him dozens of boards!