"Well, this year the imperial examination opened Enke, the emperor took it seriously."
Skeleton's expression turned, and he understood what the master meant, and said:
"The informant said that Ruan Yiming’s father was dismissed because he was involved in the'that incident' of the Ministry of War in the past few years, and that he was killed by a design from the court on the road. My colleagues have taken good care of Ruan Yiming. I am afraid that the imperial examination has already taken care of the relationship in advance."
"If you want to start, you can only see if Ruan Yiming has any holes in him."
"trouble."
Xiao Beiyuan spoke slowly while rubbing the quilt.
The lamp in the study was dimmed, and most of Xiao Beiyuan's face was hidden in the darkness, his stern face was full of deep expressions at this moment.
He half-squinted his eyes, recalling the look in the boy's eyes when he saw Ming Jiuge.
Scorching hot, and some complacency that is inevitable.
What is he proud of
Xiao Beiyuan was not afraid that he would fight against Ruan Yiming head-on. The only thing he worried about was whether Ruan Yiming would fight Ming Jiuge.
He hasn't made a relationship with Ming Jiuge Mansion. What will Ming Jiuge's parents think? What Ruan Yiming will do to Ming Jiuge, everything is still unknown.
However, this is not what he is most worried about.
King Beiyuan is confident that he can handle all of these things. What he cares most about today is Ming Jiuge's attitude towards Ruan Yiming.
When a woman relaxes her vigilance, it is the best time for the man with ulterior motives to take advantage of the emptiness and come in.
Although he and Ming Jiuge have mutually confirmed their hearts, but...
The love and care for Jiuge have completely made him, who had always been decisive and decisive, in this matter.
Thinking of this, Xiao Beiyuan sighed lightly.
"Go down first."
"Yes"
After moving back and forth, he took out the memo that Ming Jiuge asked Lige to send a few days ago, and read it carefully.
The plump swallow stood on the beam, looking alive at the people outside the paper.
On a small piece of letter paper, Xiao Beiyuan sometimes smiled and frowned when he saw it.
Under the bright yellow light, the cold and deep face became soft because of the man's concentrated expression.
Xiao Beiyuan also couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at this time. Thinking of Ming Jiuge's smile, there was something in his heart that was not clear enough to understand.
Feeling sour and tingling.
"Tell you to fly everywhere," he muttered to himself softly, somewhat helplessly, "You, what the hell is going to do with you..."
After a while, he could no longer suppress the enthusiasm in his heart, changed his clothes in a hurry, worked lightly, and secretly sneaked towards the Ming Palace.
At this time, Ming Jiuge was barefoot, wearing a thin single shirt, and flipping through the room with the light on a book of landscape travels handed down from the past.
"Xiao Beiyuan, this guy, looking at the mountains and dews, took me to the difficult places," she said something that sounded angry, but she said a little bit of tenderness and intimacy that she hadn't noticed." I want to see where else I can play, and next time I pick my feet, I will never leave him again."
"Yeah, not to mention the pain that caused the young lady's feet to suffer, and King Beiyuan himself would suffer too."
Wanwan tied the knots on the pads on the side, answering the conversations one after another.
Ming Jiuge didn't turn around.
To be honest, she also suspected that this black-bellied guy was deliberate.
I remembered the skin touched by the two of them through the clothes when I was behind him today, the sexy apple knot I felt when my hands were wrapped around Xiao Beiyuan’s neck, and his hot hands...
A bright red flew on Ming Jiuge's face.
Suddenly the cries of a bird sounded outside the window.
"It's so late, why are there still birds not sleeping, noisy."
Wanwan put down the insole, frowned, as if thinking of getting up and opening the window.
Ming Jiuge quickly pushed her out: "Wanwan, I'm going to sleep after reading this page. You go to the kitchen and help me see if the barley rice porridge I will cook for my mother tomorrow is cleaned up."
"Yes, miss, you should also be careful when reading, and be careful to break your eyes."
Wanwan walked out obediently, asked the lady, and gently closed the door.
The careless Wanwan must not be heard. The bird's call is very rhythmic. After three long chirps, there are two short chirps...
As soon as Wanwan walked away, Xiao Beiyuan's figure flashed into Ming Jiuge's room.
As soon as he entered, he saw the two white, jade-like little feet that Ming Jiuge had confiscated, and his eyes changed a little.
Ming Jiuge didn't notice his distraction, and still asked himself
: "Why are you here now? Didn't you just meet during the day? Did something happen?"
"No," Xiao Beiyuan said, feeling that his throat was a little tight and his voice was a little dumb, "I think of your bad feet during the day, this king will come to see you."
"You dare to say it," Ming Jiuge snorted like a coquettish, and lost his fluttering eyes.
Xiao Beiyuan was stunned by her watery eyes, he couldn't bear it, he coughed a few times to cover it, his hands behind his back clenched tightly.
Seeing that he didn't reply, Ming Jiuge just stared at her intently with a pair of deep and bright eyes. She was a little embarrassed, pretending to read a book, but that page stopped for a long time.
The room immediately fell into an ambiguous silence.
"I'm here... I also want to ask you," Xiao Beiyuan broke the silence of the two of them first, and said hesitantly, "Jiu Ge, you, what do you think of Ruan Yiming?"
There was a suspicious guilty conscience in the tone of the question.
Hearing this, Ming Jiuge was a little puzzled. For a while, he didn't remember who the name refers to: "What? Ruan Yiming?"
Seeing her reaction like this, Xiao Beiyuan was a little secretly happy.
"Oh, you mean my aunt's nephew?"
Ming Jiuge put down the book gently, propped an arm to support his face, and replied earnestly: "It seems that he is a better person to get along with. Although he is a relative of his aunt, he looks more sober than his aunt."
As if thinking of something, he added: "By the way, when I returned to the house today, my mother said, let me stay away from my aunt's nephew. I asked her why, but she didn't say it again."
"Could it be," Ming Jiuge's expression was stern, and his leisurely tone became a little more serious, "Does he and Li Qingqing want to treat my mother?"
Xiao Beiyuan didn't speak for a while, and after a while, a clear voice came.
"Don't worry, it's okay with your mother, just want to ask how you feel about him."
"After all..." Xiao Beiyuan said with a bit of sourness that he couldn't notice, and said with some sadness, "This king sees that you are having a good time with him during the day."
"At that time, the king will leave and I won't see you..."
Halfway through, Xiao Beiyuan did not continue.
(End of this chapter)