Just as Su Jiujiu was thinking this way, Ye Moyu saw Su Jiujiu's speechless face again, but stood there straight, frowning involuntarily, and spoke.
"Why, what are you doing here!? Why don't you help me get the bow and arrow back quickly!?"
"Uh, yes..."
Although he knew that Ye Moyu was deliberately teasing her, even though Su Jiujiu was angry, he had to obey.
Who told her that now, she is under the eaves and has to bow her head!
Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu sighed helplessly, and ran towards the place where the bows and arrows were shot.
So, Su Jiujiu naturally didn't know that when she turned around, a scorching gaze was firmly on her body...
Seeing the little servant rushing forward in a hurry, Ye Mohan couldn't help frowning, and then, with his red lips slightly parted, he said to Ye Moyu, who was looking at the little servant with a complacent expression on his face.
"Nineteen, everything should be done in moderation, why bother with a little servant like this!?"
Hearing Ye Mohan's words, Ye Moyu, whose eyes were firmly on Su Jiujiu's body, couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then his eyes swept away, and fell on Ye Mohan who was opposite him.
Goodbye to Ye Mohan, at this moment, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked at him with a bit of reproach.
Seeing this, Ye Moyu was startled and puzzled.
"Fourth brother, you always don't care about these things, why do you seem to be so protective of this little servant!?"
Ye Moyu is a person who can't hide what's on his mind, when he heard Ye Mohan's words, he immediately spoke out from the bottom of his heart.
You know, he has played tricks on the people of the Fourth Prince's Mansion all these years!
He has done even more egregious things, and his fourth brother never said a word, so let him do it.
However, recently he discovered that his fourth brother seems to be very different from this little servant.
It seems that he is very kind to this little servant.
Thinking of this, Ye Moyu couldn't help but recall the scene he saw in Zangshu Pavilion just now.
Seeing his fourth brother hugging that little servant, could it be...
His fourth brother really is!
Thinking of this, Ye Moyu couldn't help but a shock in his heart.
No way!
That little servant is a man, how could his fourth brother have the habit of breaking his sleeves!
However, if this is not the case, how can he explain his fourth brother's special protection of that little servant!
Also, his fourth brother is now in his twenties, at his fourth brother's age, which man has not already had a group of wives and concubines!
However, his fourth brother hasn't even had a woman by his side all these years.
Even if those ignorant women climbed onto his fourth brother's bed shamelessly, which one would not be thrown out by his fourth brother, and then expelled from the mansion, never hired!
Combining all these, Ye Moyu became more and more flustered.
Thinking that his fourth brother might be thinking about that little servant, Ye Moyu frowned.
With a glance, his brows could not help but frown when he landed on the petite little servant not far away.
I hope it's just that he was thinking wrong!
…
Meanwhile, on the other side—
While Su Jiujiu kept looking for the bow and arrow that Ye Moyu shot just now, he couldn't help but greet all eighteen generations of Ye Moyu's ancestors.
"This damn Ye Moyu, I only hope that you will marry an ugly, old and fierce woman in the future, who will kill you every day! When the time comes, let's see how arrogant you are!"
While cursing, Su Jiujiu kept searching for the bow and arrow that Ye Moyu shot.
After finally finding the four bows and arrows, looking at the sky, it turned out that it was already dusk.
At this moment, the sun was setting, and the orange-red sunset was slowly falling to the west, and the orange-red light was directly sprinkled on the entire earth, making the entire earth more rippling.
The birds in the woods flapped their wings and returned to their nests.
In the woods, it became more and more quiet.
Not far away, the calls of unknown animals were faintly heard.
In the woods where the light is getting darker, it's getting more and more creepy.
Hearing the commotion in the woods, Su Jiujiu's heart trembled.
Holding the bows and arrows that Ye Moyu shot just now, he hurried towards Ye Mohan and the others.
"Master Nineteen, I have brought back all the bows and arrows."
Su Jiujiu opened his mouth and presented the bow and arrow in his hand.
I thought Ye Moyu would say something, or blame her for something.
Who knew, when Ye Moyu saw this, he first looked up at Ye Mohan's side, then, with a slight pout of red lips, he spoke in a cold voice.
"Okay, let's go home!"
After saying this, Ye Moyu swung his long whip, patted the horse and rushed back first.
Seeing Ye Moyu galloping forward on horseback, Su Jiujiu was stunned.
I don't know why, I just feel that Ye Moyu is weird now.
But what was so strange about it, she didn't know.
…
Su Jiujiu felt that Ye Mohan treated her well.
It was revealed yesterday that she secretly read books in the Library Pavilion, but Ye Mohan not only didn't punish her, but also asked her to serve the pen and ink in the study.
In the end, he even promised her to let her freely go in and out of the library to read books.
For this, Su Jiujiu was naturally grateful.
You know, every time I go to Zangshu Pavilion to read books, I always do it secretly, always afraid of being discovered.
The Fourth Prince's Mansion has clear rules, and Uncle Zong is a person with clear punishments. If he finds out about this matter, he will definitely be punished.
It doesn't matter if she is punished, she is afraid of hurting others.
Now it was all right, Ye Mohan allowed her to freely go in and out of the library, and it would be much more convenient for Su Jiujiu to read in the future.
What made Su Jiujiu most happy was that Ye Mohan asked her to serve pen and ink in the study.
Ye Mohan spends most of the time in the study reading memorials and reading books, so she can accompany him every day.
As soon as he thought of this, Su Jiujiu's heart was filled with honey, it was so sweet.
Like now.
At this moment, it was already afternoon, and since Ye Mohan came back from the palace, he had been burying himself in Cheng Shangao's book.
Su Jiujiu rubbed ink on the side from time to time.
Seeing that Ye Mohan had finished his tea, he went down to make another cup.
The fragrance of tea was wafting, and the study room was extremely quiet. However, Su Jiujiu felt that at this moment, it was so warm.
I saw the man in front of me sitting there quietly.
On the big hand with well-defined bones, he was holding a writing brush, writing something on the booklet.
The man's handwriting, like his own, is noble, graceful, and domineering!
Sure enough, dragons and phoenixes are among the real people, no matter their appearance or temperament, they are all so perfect.
Even this word is so beautifully written!