C42 (1/2)
As soon as he entered, he began to wail, ”Mother, my son has been bullied.”
The madame who was listening to Josephine recite the poem heard her youngest son's crying and quickly waved her hand. ”What's the matter?”
Qiao Mao Shan knelt down on the ground and walked step by step towards the madame.
He leaned his head on the madame's knee and told her about what had happened that morning.
When the old mistress heard this, she was displeased.
He was about to call Yun Chu over to call for Qiao Zheng and Qiao Liangjin.
At the side, he heard Qiao Siyuan say coldly, ”Big Brother is out on a war march. Second Brother said that Big Brother is going out to die.”
Qiao Mao Shan who was crying instantly shut off the fire.
The old mistress was also stunned.
No matter how ignorant she was, no matter how much she protected her son, she still didn't feel good listening to his words.
Qiao Maoshan muttered: ”Siyuan ah, could it be that you misheard?”
Qiao Siyuan stared at the old lady with his innocent eyes and said affirmatively, ”I was by second brother's side back then. I heard those words. That's why eldest young mistress gave second brother a slap.”
The old mistress' expression turned cold.
Qiao Mao Shan was so embarrassed that he wanted to viciously slap his wife.
No matter how jealous they were, they couldn't say such words.
The old mistress coughed.
Qiao Maoshan sensibly stood up and embarrassedly said: ”Mother …”
”Forget it, since you're being so dumb, you should just eat it.” The madame said helplessly.
Qiao Liangjin was quietly staying at the Flowergold Pavilion.
He looked outside. He asked curiously, ”Why aren't you going to the entrance of the palace?”
”I'm not interested.”
”But it seems like Seventh Prince is interested in you. Didn't they say they want to marry you?”
”It's nothing more than the emperor's method to have him monitor our Prime Minister's residence. Who would really like a fatty like me?” As Qiao Liangjin spoke, the pen in her hand did not stop.
”Then will you choose to marry Ning Xi?” Su Ling cleared her throat and asked curiously.
Qiao Liangjin's hand froze. Would she marry Ning Xi?
Thinking of the gentle kiss on her forehead, her heart suddenly began to fluster again.
Looking at Qiao Liangjin's stupefied expression, Su Hao's heart tightened.
Qiao Liangjin slightly smiled and continued to draw: ”It's mine after all, it's not something that I can't force myself to do. ”I don't want to.”
Wow, what enigmatic words.
Qing Qing suddenly remembered that Qiao Liangjin had once recited a poem.
”You can write poems?”
”Nope.”
”The two paragraphs about the lazy hand tracing eyebrow green and Jian Jia Cang …”
”Inspiration.” He replied impatiently.
”It's not that I'm talking about you, but why are you asking so many questions? Go out and take your Spirit Swirls with you. Don't let anyone see you!” Qiao Liangjin wanted to draw, but this little fox had already turned into a hundred thousand questions. Furthermore, it was the questions that she didn't want to answer the most.
After chasing the little fox out, he continued drawing with a peace of mind.
Su Bai helplessly squatted at the door and started to draw circles.
He waited until Qiao Liangjin shouted loudly in her room before rushing in.
On Qiao Liangjin's paper, there was a zither master.
He suddenly felt his heart tighten.
There used to be a 'Peace Seal', but now there was another 'Bai Wu'.
There was no way this would appear.