Chapter 401 (1/2)
”Go?” Ruoyin heard something wrong in his words.
How do you want to look for someone to leave?
”The sun never sets. There's something wrong with the Empire. I have to go back and deal with it.”
”Oh, well, I wish you all the best. If I see the same mixed blood as you in Daqing, I'll pay attention to it for you.” Ruoyin said officially and politely.
”Will you come again if you don't ask me?” William thrust himself into his waist and frowned impatiently.
The servant girl on the edge, oh... No, it should be the maid. Continue to help him with his clothes.
”If your brother hasn't been found, he will come again.” If the sound is turned away, it should be returned.
In the face of too rational if sound, William light ”um” a, do not want to speak.
Deep and narrow blue eyes narrowed, looking at the back of the woman.
It seems that in her body, can never see the reluctant and other emotions.
Even if he was half dressed and stood in front of her, she did not have a trace of shame.
It's the first time I turn my back.
All along, there is only communication between friends.
Even friends are not called, just ordinary friends.
This has always been read female countless him, for the first time feel frustrated, doubt his own charm.
For a long time, if Yin didn't hear him, he said, ”I'm back in the room,” and turned away.
At noon that day, when Ruoyin was eating in the restaurant, William had already left.
So she ate, drank and wandered alone in the county, hoping that the day of sailing would come earlier.
As for the report to the official, it will definitely not be reported to the official.
A lot of things representing her identity were washed away by the river.
If you report to the official rashly, people may not believe that she is Si Fu Jin.
Maybe we'll have to catch her and say she's posing.
What's more, she is not sure whether the local magistrate is good or not.
Even she was not sure that the governor was good.
The only person she could trust was the fourth master or the royal family.
One day later, the other end of the Meng house, so lively.
Today, it happens to be Meng Shiyuan's birthday.
As the prefect of Kaifeng, he wanted to hold a banquet.
Besides, there was a noble man at home, who, for fear that others might not know, sent the post to his colleagues and collateral relatives.
Today, as soon as it was light, the guests of the house came in admiration and almost broke the threshold.
As for the name of mumeng Shiyuan.
It's the name of the fourth master.
That's not known.
Fourth master is a diligent man. Even if he is hurt, he still reads books.
From time to time, when he found something desirable, he wrote and marked with a Langhao pen.
Su Peisheng looked at the fourth master's hand wrapped in gauze and wrote there. He was really in tears.
And every time the fourth master wrote, the long eyebrow kept frowning and never let go.
It's easy to see. My hands are aching.
”Putong” knelt down in front of the fourth master and said, ”master, you've been writing for an hour. Let's take a rest, or it will affect the wound. What can we do? The great doctor told you to be calm...