Chapter 506 Lu chase you poisonous! How dare you make such a poisonous move!
Probably because Mr. Jiu really couldn't write anything like "I miss you like crazy after not seeing you for a day" and "I miss you so much that I can't sleep at night". It's strange that Mr. Lu did it easily.
Xie Yixiao was a little curious: "What did Lu Zhui write to you? Why did he write to you suddenly?"
In the past, when these two people got together, they would fight and fight, and no one would obey the other. Previously, Ming Jing also said that if these two people got together, they would probably have a fight every three days and a fight every five days.
Mingxin was eating the melon happily, but Lu Zhui told her not to let the girl know, otherwise she might not be able to eat the melon smoothly.
Hearing Xie Yixiao's question, she rolled her eyes: "Nothing, nothing, he just told me that it's fun outside."
"Really?" Xie Yixiao knocked on the table with the envelope, not believing it at all.
"Of course...of course it's true..."
Xie Yixiao hummed: "Ming Xin, you're in trouble, you dare to learn how to lie to me."
Ming Xin quickly said: "No, how dare I lie to you, girl? It was Lu Zhui who didn't let me tell me, saying that he couldn't let the girl know..."
Xie Yixiao asked again: "What can't you let me know?"
"The girl just can't let the girl know that he is talking about the Ninth Young Master in private, saying that it is meaningless for the Ninth Young Master to write a letter, just like writing a memorial to His Majesty. He wants to teach the Ninth Young Master to write love words, but the Ninth Young Master just refuses to learn."
Ming Xin has a simple mind, and when she explodes like this, everything explodes.
When it was mentioned that Ninth Young Master couldn't write love words, Miss Xie was not happy: "What? He said that Ninth Young Master couldn't write. Is it possible that he can do it? I knew he was looking for those boring love words books for Ninth Young Master again.
study!"
"What's wrong with him? How can a grown man read these love books so much? Is it possible that there is a little fairy living in his heart?"
Xie Yixiao thought about Lu Zhui's stature and appearance. He looked like a big man, but he also had a little fairy living in his heart. His scalp went numb.
"Did you see what he was looking at?" Xie Yixiao pinched his throat, coughed lightly, and then raised his orchid fingers, "Madam, this young man is being polite."
That's all, he changed his tone again and shouted delicately: "Langjun~"
After finishing it, I shuddered and felt that I couldn't bear it: "If Ninth Young Master learns this trick, I will take a detour next time I see him."
Mingxin also shivered, her mouth was a little dry, and her speech was a little unclear: "Ah? Yes, is this, like this?"
Ming Xin reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead. It was strange that she didn't feel there was anything wrong when she was reading the storybook. Why was it that now she was almost blind when she saw her master studying like this?
Horrible, terrible, terrible.
Ming's heart was trembling, and she felt that she would never be able to look directly at those love notes in the future.
If Ninth Young Master learned this trick and became tired and crooked, she felt that the sky would collapse.
Help, please let go of my handsome and handsome young master, who is as deserted and lonely as the bright moon!
Lu Zhui, you are poisonous! How dare you do such a vicious thing!
She swallowed, and then said righteously: "No, I must warn Lu Zhui not to teach the Ninth Young Master to bad things. If, if the Ninth Young Master becomes like that, it will be too scary.
....."
Xie Yixiao echoed: "That's right, you must warn him and ask him to read less of the storybook. Even if he must read it, just read it for yourself. Don't harm others and just be a good person."
Xie Yixiao declined the Ninth Young Master and became bored. She felt that it was good to get along with each other like this now. Both parties felt very comfortable, and not everyone got along with each other in the same way.
Mingxin tightened the towel in her hand: "Don't worry, girl, I will definitely tell him. If he still dares, I will scold his parents until they don't recognize him!"
When Xie Yixiao heard this, he felt a little funny again: "Okay, okay, then you should also write to him."
"Yes!" Mingxin nodded heavily, turned around and wanted to go out. When she walked to the door and looked up, she remembered that it was night, so she turned around again.
Xie Yixiao thought that the two people would have a quarrel next time they met, so he smiled and said: "Give me the towel, I will wipe it myself, and then rest after it dries. You can go back and wash up."
, it’s been a busy day too.”
"Oh." Mingxin rubbed her sleeves, "Girl, will you leave first?"
"Go ahead, go ahead."
Xie Yixiao dismissed Ming Jing and then moved the lamp stand on the table to the coffee table on the wooden couch near the window. Then he took the towel and envelope and walked over and sat down on the wooden couch.
There was a bright moon hanging in the sky outside the window, and a cool breeze blew in from the window. She wiped her hair, then opened the envelope and took out the letter paper inside.
It is true that Rong Ci did not follow Lu Zhui's style, but compared to the previous concise and concise letter, he actually wrote a longer letter.
Just like in the previous letter, he first talked about his current situation, and then asked her how she was doing and what problems she encountered. If there were any problems, he would ask someone for help. If he didn't recognize someone, he would ask Qingluo.
I probably received this letter just before the Mid-Autumn Festival. I asked her how she spent the Mid-Autumn Festival, but she ate moon cakes and there was no such thing...
Xie Yixiao thought to himself that Lu Zhui's teachings were of some use. Although he didn't become greasy, he talked a little more, unlike before where he just explained the situation in a few sentences.
However, this teaching method was too much, and Xie Yixiao did not want Ninth Young Master to continue learning. If Ninth Young Master became bored, she felt that Ninth Young Master's image in her mind might be disillusioned.
The night breeze was slightly cool, so she sat there and read the letter three times in a row. The four-cornered palace lantern on the coffee table emitted a bright light, making the Guanghan Palace and the laurel painted on the palace lantern come to life.
Realizing that her hair seemed a little dry, she stretched out her hands to loosen her hair and continued to dry it.
Her hair is soft and well-maintained, without any frizz at all, and feels like fine silk and satin.
She reached out and touched it, and found that her hair had grown to her waist, and her hair was as long as a waterfall, and she was standing tall and graceful. She was in the best years of her life.
At night, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright moonlight falls from the sky on the courtyard. Occasionally, there are a few insects chirping. At this moment, it seems that people can touch the gentleness and purity of the years.
This moment seemed to be in the dead of night. She looked at the letter sent by her lover and savored the friendship contained in it. Although Mr. Jiu could not write any love words, there must be feelings, otherwise he would not even know how to write letters.
Write.
She lay on the window sill, looked up at the moon in the sky, and gently stroked her long hair, and suddenly remembered a poem.
"How about marrying me when I come back with my hair reaching my waist?"