"I don't know why the temperament of the children born to these sisters is so different. The niece of the Nangong family is far more talented than the current national master. Now she is calm and trustworthy at only eighteen years old."
"Although this child Xinyue is very talented, she is just a little naughty. Leng Guogong has always wanted her to study as a teacher but he couldn't find a good candidate." Ji Lin said and asked Mu Qianyu: "Look
Would you consider this?"
Mu Qianyu shook her head very simply. She didn't have much objection to that girl Leng Xinyue. She just felt that teaching disciples was too troublesome, and she felt that although her cultural level had improved a lot, she should not be able to teach yet.
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"That's right, then Duke Leng will be worried." Ji Lin said sympathetically.
After talking, he looked at Beichenye again, because Beichenye drank a little more frequently tonight.
"I have never seen my young master love drinking so much before. Is there something on his mind?" he asked.
Beichen Ye then put down his wine glass and said, "I have something to tell you. Follow me back to the study."
"Yes." Ji Lin saw Beichen Ye being so serious and stopped chatting, and immediately stood up to follow him.
Of course Mu Qianyu knew what was going on, but he still shook his head and said: "It's always so deep, the four of us will continue to eat, Lan'er, don't accept it, we are not outsiders."
"Okay." Lan'er was also happy as she watched Mu Qianyu's step-by-step progress, and came to toast her for the first time.
Mu Qianyu didn't refuse anyone who came, and when no one was there, he just drank it to himself. After five or six glasses of wine, he was already lying on the table.
Beichen came back at night and took her back to the room.
"I'm not drunk today." After Mu Qianyu closed the door, she raised her head from his arms and said with a blurred look in her eyes: "I just want to come back early and stay with you."
Beichen Ye looked at her eyes that were a little brighter than usual, and knew that she was at least seventy percent drunk. This was when she was still relatively clear-headed. Normally, she would have been confused after drinking all this wine.
"Okay, let's wash up first, and I'll wash your face." Beichenye helped her get on the bed.
Mu Qianyu held her chin and watched as he took out the towel from the warm water basin, twisted it, and then turned around to wipe her face with a very skillful movement.
"Are you always like this when I'm drunk?" she asked.
"Yes." Beichen Ye wiped her face for her and took her hand, carefully wiping the fingers on the back of her palm and between her fingers.
"You're so kind." Mu Qianyu rushed toward him.
Beichen Ye put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Don't move, wash your feet."
As he spoke, he knelt down and helped her take off her shoes.
"No, no... I'll do this by myself..." Mu Qianyu was not completely confused this time, but still felt very embarrassed, and his face turned red when he thought of how he had been like this before.
Drinking is indeed misleading, and she must not drink more in the future.
"Sit tight, madam, be careful if you fall." Beichen Ye helped her and said.
Mu Qianyu shook his head: "Today is different from the past. You are still injured. I can't let you serve as a patient."
"It's all something I'm used to. It'll be fine soon." Beichen Ye said, already putting her feet in the basin.
Mu Qianyu only felt warmth under her feet, and even her face became even hotter. What does it mean to be used to it? Was she so careless before?
Thinking back to the times when I was drunk, it seems that this is really the case...
"I will definitely drink less in the future and won't cause you any trouble." She promised as soon as she came up.
"Of course I don't find it troublesome, but don't always get drunk when I'm not around you. I'm worried." Beichenye said softly.
Mu Qianyu had any reason not to agree at this moment and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of myself and my daughter. But you have to listen to the master and take good care of your injuries. Don't use your power randomly again until you are well."
"I know." Beichen Ye responded softly.
After the two washed up, they went back to the bed and lay down. Mu Qianyu leaned in his arms, feeling that the alcohol was getting more and more on her head, and murmured: "I knew I wouldn't drink so much. I still want to talk to you."
"I know what you want to say, go to sleep." Beichenye kissed her on the lips and said, "I will be back as soon as possible."
"Will you say goodbye to me tomorrow morning?" Mu Qianyu asked in a daze.
"Of course, I won't leave without saying goodbye." Beichen Ye said softly, "Go to sleep peacefully."
"Well, you're so kind." Mu Qianyu nuzzled into his arms again, found a comfortable position and fell asleep.
Beichen Ye chuckled softly, waved his hand and covered the night pearl, and there was no light in the room.
There will always be separation. Instead of crying, it is better to record the beautiful appearance of the other person at this moment.
He will definitely come back as soon as possible.
When Mu Qianyu woke up the next morning, Beichen Ye was no longer around her. Her heart suddenly felt empty, but she vaguely thought of what he said last night, and he would not leave without saying goodbye.
After thinking about this, she felt relieved that he would not lie to her.
Sure enough, he put on his clothes and went out. Outside, Beichen Ye was letting his daughter sit in his arms, saying something patiently, while her face looked reluctant, and her chubby little face felt aggrieved.
"My dear, you have to take good care of mother, you know?" Mu Qianyu heard Beichen Ye's words as she approached.
She couldn't help but smile. She was already so old and she still needed her daughter to take care of her?
Nannan didn't think there was anything wrong, and immediately nodded seriously: "Daddy, you have to be good, Xiaobao will definitely protect and take care of mother."
"Be good, daddy will be back soon." Beichenye kissed her little cheek.
Nannan was also a sensible and good child, so she immediately wiped her eyes and told him to get well soon.
Bei Chenye raised his head and saw Mu Qianyu walking over, and said slowly: "It's too cold outside. Madam, go back quickly. Let's go back to the house and talk."
Nannan once again felt that she might have picked it up.
Mu Qianyu shook his head and said, "I'll send you news when I'm settled here, don't worry."
"What do you mean, ma'am?"
"Let's go now." She waved.
Beichen Ye was also quite helpless, and after a while he said: "I'm staying with Shadow and asking him to escort you to your post. If you want to tell me, just ask him to send a message."
"Okay." Mu Qianyu responded and looked at him like this, making him feel a little embarrassed even if he didn't leave.
Beichen Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and insisted on hugging the mother and daughter before turning and leaving.
Nannan was very depressed when she saw her father leave, but she knew that her mother might be even more depressed, so she didn't ask anything.
"Cough cough cough..."
Mu Qianyu felt that her meridians had cracked another inch. She coughed uncontrollably and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.
She was so angry that she forgot to take painkillers.
"Mother." Nannan asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing. You may have caught a cold last night. You'll be fine after taking a rest." Mu Qianyu quietly took back his hand, where there was a pool of blood at the moment.