After a while, looking at Xiao Duo’s green face, there was a trace of blood. Changshun breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward, “Your Highness, Miss Gu, do you want to send someone to rob?”
Xiao Duo turned his head and slapped Changshun’s head, “Snatch it! Do you think it’s a vegetable market, and you can rob it. It’s the first-rate general’s mansion personally enfeoffed by the emperor!”
Changshun was slapped and immediately shrank his neck and retreated slightly. Who gritted his teeth last night and said that he would take the troops of the mansion to surround the Chinan Marquis’ Mansion today, and who said he wanted to avenge his previous shame and let Gu Yuqing know what fear is!
Changshun lowered his head and shook his eyes silently.
Xiao Duo calmed down in the rain and sighed a long time.
Hateful, he did not bring back that book.
If I had known Gu Yuqing would have just carried the half-man Gao’s sect scroll without any hesitation, he would never let go of the sect scroll. It was really a waste of money!
The labor force rushed to the small study room of Duan Wang Mansion at the risk of his life, but he only got the secret letter back. When he thought of Gu Yuqing’s return with a full load, Xiao Duo felt even more and more uncomfortable.
Turning around with a dark face and his hands behind his back, Xiao Duo entered the study and gave Changshun a careful order.
Although I can’t steal Gu Yuqing’s things, it’s a good time to get rid of those people who he regards as his confidants but secretly betray him.
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A stone-blue oil-paper umbrella was slowly closed and placed on a wooden rack specially spent outside Xiao Yi’s study to hold paper umbrellas. Luo Zhisong pulled the robe that was also stone-blue on his body and raised his hand to knock on the door, “Your Highness!” The low voice exuded the softness of the man.
I am used to being tense in my eyes, and his voice is always lukewarm and neither increasing nor decreasing, which makes people feel at ease.
The sound fell, and in just a moment, Xiao Yi’s lingering gloomy voice sounded in the house, “Mr. Luo, please come in quickly.”
Since the incident of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion, Xiao Yi has made the first contribution in front of the emperor. Xiao Yi has become more and more appreciative of Luo Zhisong, and his enthusiasm for him has become more prosperous in the past.
Luo Zhisong took a breath when he heard this, his feather eyelashes drooped, covering up the foggy mood in his eyes, and pushed the door open and went in.
Immediately, the pouring rain outside the door came in as he pushed the door open, and the rumbling thunder was like the sound of cannons. Xiao Yi frowned and looked out the door through Luo Zhisong’s body, “It’s raining!”
Luo Zhisong’s eyelashes trembled, and a smile appeared on his lips that was invisible, and he said, “The rain is not small, and your highness is focused on studying, so he is not careful.”
At Xiao Yi’s instructions, Luo Zhisong gave a bow and sat aside. A servant was holding the hot tea he loved all day long. He held the tea cup with his slender fingers, but he didn’t drink it. He just put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and took a sip of the tea fragrance.
Luo Zhisong glanced out the window, as if he was talking to himself or saying to Xiao Yi, muttering in a low voice: “If such heavy rain falls for three consecutive days, it will be another famine.”
When talking about the word famine, his face couldn’t help but move slightly, and a thin light floated in his eyes like fog, but it flashed suddenly and disappeared soon.
Xiao Yi, who turned to look at the rain, naturally missed it.
Xiao Yi nodded, agreeing with Luo Zhisong’s words, and added: “Now it’s just a few days of misfortune. If there is a famine, it will cause a plague. Then it will be a trouble!” His gloomy face showed disgust and impatient expression.
Luo Zhisong was stunned for a moment, and his fingers holding the teacup trembled slightly, as if to hide his feelings in his heart.