Mu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and squinted at Xiao Jingtang: "Send tonics?"

Second Young Master Xiao glanced at Gentle and remained silent.

Gently smiled and nodded: "It's a tonic, the master said that the second young master has been working hard recently, and she is worried." But there is nothing else to do, so I can only send some tonic medicine to the second young master to replenish his body. ”

Worried about Xiao Jingtang?Mu Qingcheng chuckled lightly and looked at the person next to him: "She has a heart?"

When I was with him before, why didn't I see her send him even one tonic medicine? Stayed in the room every day without saying a word, and only when he went over did he refuse to talk to him. It's good now, when you come to the Xiao family, you will still stew tonic for others?

No wonder he can't wait, he likes someone else.

Smiling and smiling, Mu Qingcheng's face turned ugly, staring at Xiao Jingtang, waiting for his answer.

Second Young Master Xiao was very dazed, he didn't know why Du Wenrou said this, so he could only stubbornly say, "I don't know what she's been doing lately." ”

The implication is that I don't know why I came to give him supplements.

However, Mu Qingcheng didn't listen, sneered, and got up to leave.

But as soon as he stepped out, he couldn't help but stop, looked at him and asked gently, "How is your master doing lately?"

"It's good. Gently smiled and nodded: "Occasionally chant two sentences or something like that, be sad for a while, and everything else is as usual." Although the slave didn't know what the master was sad about, seeing that she was becoming more and more indifferent day by day, it must not be long before she could come out completely. ”

To come out is to let go completely.

His hand tightened slightly, Mu Qingcheng's bewitching face was also a little scary when he was tight, he glared at her for a while, waved his sleeves and walked out.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Xiao Jingtang behind him asked lightly.

Shrugging gently: "Matchmaker." ”

Xiao Jingtang sneered incomprehensibly: "If you call it matchmaking, then what is it called dismantling?"

"You don't understand. He waved his hand in disgust and said gently: "A man is like this, you can talk to him well and persuade him, it is not as useful as using a little skill." At first glance, this son couldn't take care of it, and felt that there were thousands of big trees in the world, and he couldn't hang himself on top of one. Then leave some dignity for Aunt Ling, if he doesn't love it, she can let it go, right? No one is humble. ”

"But didn't I say it? Aunt Ling is still sad, but she is almost recovering, and she can be regarded as giving him one last step. If he really wants to give up Aunt Ling, then he will get together and disperse, and if he doesn't want to give up, then he has to take the initiative to redeem it. ”

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to make sense? Xiao shook his head, and then thought about it, and felt that something was wrong.

How could she know about Aunt Ling and Mu Qingcheng?!

Getting up in shock, Xiao Jingtang pulled Wen Rou into the room, closed the door against her, and said with a solemn face: "Where did you hear about this?"

His eyes fell on the top of his head, and he sighed softly, "Aunt Ling told me." ”

Actually saying this to this person, Ling Wanmei is really ready to leave, right? Xiao Jingtang was slightly annoyed, looked at her with a grim look in his eyes, and said, "If you dare to say a word outside, I will kill you!"

Why do you like to threaten people at every turn? Gentle frowning: "The slave can understand the second young master's feelings, but since there is a request for others, can we have a better attitude? For example, give me a salary increase or something, I promise that I won't say it." ”

"Between wages and life, would you still choose wages instead of life?" Xiao Jingtang sneered: "If you want to achieve your goal, you must pick the softest place of your opponent." ”

Stretch out your hand to push him away, and said softly and angrily: "For Aunt Ling's sake, I won't say it, Second Young Master, don't worry." ”

She had a good relationship with Ling Wanmei? Xiao Jingtang was a little surprised, and was about to ask, when he saw that she had been staring at the top of his head.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

Gentle said with a sympathetic face: "Look at a grassland." ”

......The second young master didn't understand, but he could detect that it was not a good word, and immediately squinted: "You don't want to live anymore?"

"The slave just thought it was strange. Gently said: "You said that you have nothing to do except speak unpleasantly, why would the aunt in our yard rather climb the wall than stay with you?"

That's not climbing the wall at all, Xiao Jingtang wanted to explain, but he couldn't tell the truth at all, so he could only say: "You shouldn't be curious, just be your maid." ”

"Oh. Nodding gently, he turned around and wanted to open the door and go out.

Staring at her back, Xiao Jingtang suddenly spoke: "When you heal your 'injury', come to me to be a personal maid, and many troublesome things will be handed over to you." ”

The personal maid raised her eyebrows gently, and looked back at him: "Don't you have a maid named Qiaoyan who has been following him closely?"

"This is a commandment, and you only have to obey it, and you don't have to ask why. Waving his hand impatiently, Xiao Jingtang pushed her out, and then closed the door.

Gently squatting at the door and squinting about life, I still felt that something was wrong after thinking about it for a long time. Xiao Jingtang seemed to know about Aunt Ling and Mu Qingcheng early on, could it be that he had endured it all the time?

Mufu's carriage left the Xiao house, but it turned around outside and returned to the outside of the courtyard wall of the Xiao family.

Mu Qingcheng turned into the Tiger Roaring Pavilion with a blushing face.

Ling Wanmei was sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at the tourmaline hairpin on the table in a daze, and the wind was blowing in behind her, she subconsciously got up and flashed to the side: "Who?!"

Someone came out of the shadows and looked at her calmly: "It's me." ”

Slightly stunned, Ling opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, he only quickly closed the door, and then lowered his eyes and asked, "Is there something wrong with Young Master Mu?"

"Nothing. Glancing at the clean room, Mu Qingcheng's throat was a little tight: "Everything is cleaned up?"

"There's nothing to pack, you can leave at any time. Hearing this, the last bit of flame in Ling Wanmei's heart was extinguished, and he said lightly: "I just promised the second young master a little thing, so I have to delay for a few days before leaving." ”

"Promise him that you will delay your departure for a few days. Mu Qingcheng took two steps closer to her, lowered his head and asked puzzledly, "Then why did you promise me to wait for me to pick you up, but you keep being so angry?"

Can this be the same?" Ling frowned and smiled angrily, and stretched out his hand against his chest: "Don't come here, I'm afraid I can't help but beat you." ”

"Then you're done. Mu Qingcheng said: "Anyway, I'm up and down now, and there is no place that doesn't hurt." ”