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Chapter 510: Beating Mandarin Ducks with Sticks 03

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Although they met every day in the past, every time they met, Zijin talked more and he talked less.

So much so that Zijin had forgotten that Yu Wenmingxuan, the son of the prime minister, would also encounter some things in his life that he couldn't control, but Zijin ignored all of them.

Time passes like this day by day, the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th,

Zijin was still on duty in front of Yang Guibi. The weather was very hot and muggy, and it looked like there was going to be a storm.

Ding Xiang was kneeling in front of Yang Guibin and fanning Yang Guibin who was taking a lunch break.

Zi Jin, who was doing nothing, was leaning against the wall, his head falling asleep.

The sweat on my body couldn't stop flowing down.

On the other hand, Begonia, Wintersweet, Xiao Lizi and others were all sweating profusely and feeling weak.

At this time, the house was gently pushed open, and Xiliu walked in with her head in the air.

"Sister Dingxiang!" Xiliu pinched her throat and called Dingxiang softly.

Ding Xiang made a "quiet" gesture towards Xiliu, turned around and nodded to Zijin.

Zijin understood, carefully opened the beaded flower curtain, took the fan from Dingxiang's hand, and fanned Yang Guibi instead of Dingxiang.

Ding Xiang stood up and walked towards the thin willow at the door.

"Master is resting. Why don't you come back when Master wakes up?" Ding Xiangbian said before Xiliu could say anything.

"But..." Xiliu stood at the door hesitantly.

Seeing this scene, Ding Xiang knew that it must be something important, or else she was an important person.

So he lowered his voice and said, "What on earth is going on?"

"The princess is waiting outside, saying she wants to see the master!"

Xiliu's voice was very soft, but because the room was so quiet, Zijin could still hear it clearly even when he was behind the beaded flower curtain.

After Xiliu said this, Zijin suddenly remembered,

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow so soon. It seems that Yang Guibin's "delay" strategy will soon be achieved.

"The princess comes every day. Didn't the master already give orders..."

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