Lonicera finally couldn't help crying. He hated his own weakness and helplessness. He wondered why he used to be a calm and graceful young master even in distress in life before him. When did he turn into this unfamiliar face he is now. Is it even more of a loss and fear that you deserve to be by the young master's side
He spoke loudly and loudly with grievances, Ruan Yiming forcibly endured the physical and psychological discomfort, barely maintained the tolerance and empathy on his face, and patted and comforted his little servant regardless of his identity.
"Hey, why are you so stupid."
Ruan Yiming sighed softly in Honeysuckle's ear, and said nothing more.
Lonicera vaguely felt that his young master seemed to have changed back to the past, and he couldn't control his wanton tears, crying loudly.
Ruan Yiming couldn't, so he could only continue to comfort his little boyfriend quietly.
Of course, this scene was quietly passed to Li Qingqing's ears by someone with interest. She couldn't help but hesitated in her heart. Was it really too much to anger Ruan Yiming just now.
This nephew from the distant nephew has always kept her attitude in her heart, and she is more willing to replace the image of the strict mother in Ruan Yiming's heart and find a safe future for herself.
Although according to his usual performance, Ruan Yiming would not be such a grudge, but if he has been so unscrupulously consuming the patience of a man, it is not good for him.
After much deliberation, Li Qingqing finally asked his subordinates to put out a lot of ginseng supplements from his small warehouse, and then delivered them to Ruan Yiming.
The young man who spread the word vividly followed Li Qingqing's instructions: "The wife said, Master Biao must take care of her body, and there must not be any accidents before the exam, otherwise she will not help but blame herself in her heart, and it is even worse. It's easy to explain to your mother."
After speaking, the young man carefully handed the tray he had been holding in his hand to Ruan Yiming. Ruan Yiming's eyes flashed with crystal tears, but he kept holding on to prevent the hot tears from slipping.
His voice trembled slightly, and then refused the help of Honeysuckle beside him, and respectfully knelt down in the direction of Li Qingqing's courtyard.
Xiao Si will naturally not miss Ruan Yiming's face
He's details, after all, he was told by Li Qingqing to carefully check whether Ruan Yiming was resentful because of his previous attitude.
After hearing the reply, Li Qingqing only felt that her mood after a bad day had improved a bit, and she was even more looking forward to her cheap nephew.
Okay, today is Ming Jiuge showing my face, I don't know who will kneel at whose feet in the future!
Anyway, she Li Qingqing will never lose!
Li Qingqing bit his posterior molars, holding back the urge to come to the door to question Ming Jiuge's slave who allowed him to act like this.
When Ming Jiuge heard Wanwan describe the scene in Fenglai Pavilion to herself, she laughed so much that she couldn't help herself.
Wanwan was a little uneasy after being happy.
"Miss, if we do this in the future, if she comes to ask Madam, what shall we do?"
The little girl had long seen the arrogant Li Qingqing upset, but she knew her identity so she never thought about saying anything behind her back, but recently the shopkeeper of Feng Lai Pavilion actually did such a pleasing thing, she When I was full of spirits, I couldn't help but worry about my lady.
Ming Jiuge raised his eyes and glanced at the excited and worried little maid, and raised his eyebrows high.
"Does your lady do things in this city depends on her face?"
That's what the young lady means in her own way!
After all, our young lady does not have a beautiful face, and there is a big backing behind no one can match it, okay
Wanwan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
Just when the master and servant were talking about the treasurer Feng Lai Pavilion's special words to give Wanwan some interesting things, Xiao Qing walked in without rush.
"Miss, the prince ordered someone to send you an invitation, would you like to see it?"
Ming Jiuge was a little surprised.
How could Mingzhu find herself at this time
Mingzhu hasn't contacted herself for some days, but even so, she still has some confidence in Mingzhu itself. After all, she has already used the trick of seeing people, talking people, talking ghosts, and talking nonsense, but how could a Zhou Yu be Mingzhu's opponent
It’s not that Ming Jiuge wants to underestimate Zhou Yu, it's because of Zhou Yu.
Her character made her really have little confidence in him.
Thinking of this, Ming Jiu Ge, which was originally a little lacking in interest, came back a bit of interest. There is no way. When people are free, they always want to listen to some gossip to relieve fatigue, especially those news that will make people who they don’t like.
What's more, she has already put the line at Zhou Yu's place long enough, and it is time to collect some profit from it.
She stretched out her hand and the invitation that Xiaoqing handed over, she flipped through it at random, and then replied: "Tomorrow, I will go to the banquet on time, so let me talk back."
Xiao Qing was very positive with a "hey", and walked out quickly, and by the way brought out some cold tea on the table.
In recent days, the young lady will always be inexplicably greedy for cold, it is not good for the body to continue like this.
Xiaoqing said that she has the obligation to supervise the daily life of the master.
On the second day, Ming Jiuge dressed up in a leisurely manner, and then, curly, took two maids and one guard to the banquet.
Mingzhu arrived at the place they had arranged early in the morning, and then stood in the box very restlessly waiting for Ming Jiuge to appear.
She hadn't seen her sister for many days, and she couldn't tell how she felt about this Ming Jiu Ge.
At this moment, they are more like fellow travelers standing on a boat. They can’t tell who is right and who is wrong, and they can’t distinguish clearly what emotions they are towards each other. It’s just that when they encounter any abnormalities, Mingzhu will always subconsciously keep in mind. Guess what she would do if it were Ming Jiuge.
This time she looked for Gu Yalan for a long time to no avail. She knew in her heart that there must be something she couldn't touch, or she had inadvertently ignored it.
She struggled and worked hard, but still struggled to find a direction.
Until this time, she gritted her teeth and struggled for a long time before she made up her mind to put the deadlock in front of her in front of Ming Jiuge to see if she could find a new way out.
Ming Jiu Ge pursed his mouth and listened to Mingzhu, although she tried her best to keep her face calm, but she still couldn't conceal her inner anxiety, and her brows wrinkled involuntarily.
For her, no matter when it was Gu Yalan, she was not an opponent that she could easily deal with, even when she seemed to be at a disadvantage.
(End of this chapter)