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234, sister is not like sister

There are four brothers in the Yun family, and the other three seem to be able to help Ming Wuyou more or less.

Only he has no help to Ming Wuyou.

It's the same with him or not.

This perception made Yun Zimo feel very uncomfortable.

But now he can't do it if he wants to go back and rest.

He followed Ming Wuyou with all his steps.

Ming Wuyou came out of the shed, and he came out too.

Next, Ming Wuyou went up to the embankment to inspect the situation, and he also went up to the embankment.

On the second day, Ming Wuyou went to the north of Jiangbei City to see the newly built houses, but he still followed.

The tail is like never leaving.

But I haven't spoken much for two days.

After leaving the newly built house, Ming Wuyou came to settle in the city and planned to take a shower, so he set off back to Beijing.

The carriage was parked in front of the station.

Yun Zimo was riding a horse and jumped down neatly, and went to the side of the car to help Ming Wuyou get off.

But Leng Yun was waiting there faster than him.

Caiyue came out of the car with Ming Wuyou.

Shen Qingci stood on one side as tall as a pineapple, holding a large oil-paper umbrella to cover the sun for Ming Wuyou.

Yun Zimo couldn't get in, and he didn't even have a place to ask him to get close.

He frowned and watched Ming Wuyou be supported, enter the inn, go to the corridor, disappear at the corner.

Ming Wuyou took a comfortable shower, changed into a clean and neat Ruyi skirt, half-tied her hair, and went to the table to have a meal.

Caiyue suddenly said, "Miss, the fourth young master is standing outside the yard."

"It seems that I have been standing for a long time." Caiyue said again: "I remember that after the lady came in, he stood outside."

Ming Wuyou thought for a while, "Then you invite him in."

"yes."

Caiyue bowed and retreated, and after a while, she called Yun Zimo.

Ming Wuyou said: "Sit down and have dinner together."

"..." Yun Zimo was silent for a moment, and slowly sat opposite Ming Wuyou.

Ming Wuyou signaled Caiyuetian bowls and chopsticks, and then ate silently.

There was no more noise in the house.

"Wuyou..." Yun Zimo had no appetite and suddenly looked at Ming Wuyou with a complicated expression: "Do you hate me very much?"

Ming Wuyou shook his head: "No, you're thinking too much."

But these words did not comfort Yun Zimo.

"You must hate me, sure." He looked at Ming Wuyou with a more complicated look: "You are still angry that I recognized the wrong person in Jiangzhou and said those bad things to you."

"Tell me, how can I avoid getting angry? How do you apologize?"

"..." Ming Wuyou paused.

His whole body was almost filled with confusion, loss and regret, which made people unable to ignore it.

Ming Wuyou lives for three lifetimes, where is the psychological age?

Seeing that the young man who should be sunny and elegant, he was always a little soft-hearted when he was so depressed.

So the tone of his speech softened three times, and even a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Didn't you apologize for writing a lot of sub-words?"

"I like the word very much, and I'm not angry with you." Ming Wuyou thought for a while and said, "I've been too busy these days, so I don't have to chat with you..."

"When the matter here is over, we will have more time when we go back. Then let's discuss calligraphy together."

"I especially like the words you wrote."

"Really?" Yun Zimo was stunned, "It's rare that you like it. I'll write you whatever words you want."

Ming Wuyou smiled and slapped his bowl with his jaw: "Let's have a meal."

"Okay!" Yun Zimo nodded, and the aura on his body disappeared a lot.

It turns out that I am still useful.

But in a flash, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Because he saw the helplessness flashing through Ming Wuyou's eyes.

It was a kind of helplessness like seeing a child who was furious.

He suddenly realized why he didn't look like his brother or younger brother in Ming Wuyou.

Ming Wuyou is not like a sister, but like an older sister.

So weird.

Yun Zimo gritted his teeth, as if he was angry or proving himself, and sat up straight and picked up food for Ming Wuyou.

When Ming Wuyou looked at him in surprise, he still restrained his expression and pretended to be deep.

Ming Wuyou raised his eyebrows and took all his small movements into his eyes.

She wanted to laugh, but she held back.

...

The time for departure to return to Beijing is set on the morning of August 20th.

On the night of the 19th, Ming Wuyou planned to have a good night's sleep, but he didn't expect an uninvited guest to come to the inn.

Ming Wuyou looked at Ning Lu, who was wearing a white blue official robe in front of him, was a little surprised: "Why did Lord Ning come here if he has time?"

"I heard that the princess is about to set off and return to Beijing..." Ning Lu bowed to Ming Wuyou, "I'm here to see you off."

"Oh." Ming Wuyou said lightly: "I'm just a small matter when I return to Beijing. I'm busy with the dam, so there is no need to come here specifically."

"How can it be a trivial matter?" Ning Lu said: "The princess has produced so many medicinal materials and doctors for the refugees. As the official of Jiangbei's parents, I not only apologize, but also thank the princess."

"You're welcome."

After Ming Wuyou said lightly, looking at Ning Lu, thinking to himself how could a pragmatic person like him make a special trip to say goodbye and thank you?

I'm afraid it's for something else!

Let's see when he can pretend.

Ming Wuyou said deliberately: "It's getting late, Lord Ning, go back early to rest."

Leng Yun immediately stepped forward, looking like he was seeing off the guests.

Ning Lu stood there and didn't want to leave.

Leng Yun urged: "Mr. Ning doesn't want to rest, can he also disturb the princess's rest?"

"Wei Chen dare not." Ning Lu hurriedly bowed his hand, his lips squirmed for a while, and finally said, "This...Wei Chen has a small request."

"Oh?" Ming Wuyou said politely: "Sir, please speak."

"Then I will just say it!" Ning Lu said expectantly: "I heard from the dog son that the water conservancy map drawn by the princess is vast and modern, and is very exquisite, so... I want to ask the princess to take a look with me.



"Oh, this matter." Ming Wuyou said slowly: "Mr. Ning is Jiangbei's parents' official and a disaster relief official. He is not responsible for water conservancy. What should he do?"

Ning Lu was stunned.

Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "Mr. I and I do our own duties and should not interfere with each other. I have no authority to ask how to provide disaster relief, and there is no reason to ask about the drawings drawn by the princess."

"I only explain to the Regent."

Ning Lu was speechless when she said this. After a while, she laughed and said, "The princess is really a revenge!"

Isn’t it just that when she came, she was a little disrespectful and said that she was not a disaster relief official, and could not ask about money and food?

He actually got back here.

But Ning Lu didn't feel angry.

He has always liked people with abilities and personalities.

It's a coincidence that Ming Wuyou's ability is outstanding. According to Ning Zhiyuan, he is definitely a water genius of the world.

As for her personality... she is neither humble nor arrogant, calm and confident.

Her vision, ability to do things and attitude make people convinced.

If Ning Lu had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have imagined that she was just a seventeen-year-old woman.

And he is now extremely curious about the sketch!

"I have eyes but no beads." Ning Lu took a step back, bowed to Ming Wuyou, and gave a big gift: "Princess Hai Han."
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