The Reborn Concubine Returns

Chapter 165: Gu Wangfu

Sure enough, Yu Wentai, who had tasted the sweetness, suddenly became enlightened. As long as someone insisted on the matter between Gu Qingping and Bai Qingran in the court hall, he would look at him silently and stand with a smile on his face. by Situ Jing.The slightly raised phoenix eyes were bright and clear, with a bit of grievance, until Situ Jing's heart melted into a puddle of water.Even if Yu Wentai didn't say a word, just the pitiful appearance of a child begging him for help was enough for Situ Jing to skin those ungrateful guys several times.

Sure enough, after Yu Wentai glanced over.Situ Jing cleared his throat with a smile, turned around and smiled at the ministers who were blushing and thick-necked just now, and spoke slowly, with a clear and clear voice, calm and calm without lacking the usual sense of oppression.Soon, those ministers blushed and retreated to their seats in despair.

After Situ Jing finished speaking, he calmly glanced at the little emperor of his family in the high seat, and sure enough, the child's smile almost overflowed his brows and eyes.Situ Jing also smiled slightly, and when he turned around, he happened to meet Situ Hui's eyes with unknown meaning behind him.Facing his father, Situ Jing put on the obedient smile that he had been wearing for more than ten years without hesitation for a moment. After getting a slight nod from Situ Hui, Situ Jing turned around with a smile.The moment he turned around, the ironic smile on Situ Jing's lips magnified to the extreme.

Heh, his father perfectly combined arrogance and timidity, while he was worried and afraid that he would divide the power of the Situ family, and his nerves were tense.After he deliberately showed his clumsiness, he pretended to be a strict father and reprimanded him for not knowing how to communicate with the government and the public. It's really disgusting.

However, after so many years of training under Situ Hui, this kind of playfulness has long become Situ Jing's habit.Although sometimes Situ Jing would laugh at himself for his false appearance, he was more and more like the Murong Xin whom he hated since he was a child.However, after this short period of hypocrisy, Situ Jing would soon put on a gentle smile, and only the sarcasm in his eyes did not dissipate, which revealed his true emotions a little bit.

After both Gu Qingping and Bai Qingran left, the Gu mansion was under the control of Situ Mu.Sure enough, less than a week after Gu Qingping left, Situ Mu's arm miraculously recovered as if he had taken some panacea.Although everyone in the entire mansion knew what was going on with Situ Mu's arm tacitly, they all kept silent.

This year the capital seemed to be getting colder faster than in previous years, and the few fallen leaves on the branches were blown away by a gust of wind.Situ Mu was wearing a snow-white robe, leaning against the open bed, the girl's pretty face was not as bright as a delicate flower, but as if her soul had been taken away, with a plain white face, slightly wrinkled. Eyebrows, too lazy to look at the branches that have lost all their leaves, their eyes are so empty that they don't know what they are thinking.

"Miss, the injury on your shoulder has only slightly healed, how could it be so exposed to the wind?"

Xing Yu was wearing a small jacket embroidered with pink and white auspicious clouds, with a pearl and jade embroidered on his head, holding a pot of sweet soup that was just made in the kitchen. Seeing the room gulping down the air-conditioning.It was already the beginning of winter, and Situ Mu was still wearing unlined clothes, only a slightly thicker coat that was loosely wrapped, and stood by the window, as if he was immune to the cold air that filled the sky, and stood there awkwardly.

Xing Yu hastily put down the warm sweet soup in his hands, walked quickly to Situ Mu, and locked the window that was still blowing cold wind into the house tightly.He dragged Situ Mu who was cold all over to sit at the table, lit the charcoal fire in the gold wire stove, and then returned to Situ Mu's side.

But he didn't want to, before Xingyu lifted the lid and served Situ Mu soup, Situ Mu grabbed his wrist suddenly.

"Xingyu, tell me, if I took advantage of the prince's absence and followed my father's orders, and really messed up the Gu mansion like that, the prince, would the prince still want me?"

Xingyu tried to break free a few times, but was helpless. Although Situ Mu's thin hands were cold and even purple, they grabbed her wrists like pliers, and his slightly red eyes were on her pale face. The top is even more pervasive, and the subordinates are trembling and exerting force as if they are grasping some life-saving straw.

Ordinary people would probably be startled when they saw Situ Mu, a well-educated young lady with such a crazy appearance.But Xingyu seemed to be commonplace, his subordinates forcefully and calmly opened Situ Mu's hand, stuffed a small hand warmer into Situ Mu's hand, poured sweet soup for Situ Mu, and comforted him in a calm tone.

"Miss, you are here again. Since Prince Gu left the capital, you have to ask your slaves every day. This matter was originally explained to you by the master. With the love that the master has given you on weekdays, what do you think? Will the master arrange things that are not good for you? Besides, the master is just letting you play some tricks in the account. As for the whereabouts of the money, miss, the servant has already said that it is in your hands go up."

Xing Yu finished his speech in an orderly manner, as if it was a speech that had been prepared for a long time, fluent and natural.After saying that, Xing Yu smiled and put the steaming bowl of sweet soup into Situ Mu's hand, and looked at Situ Mu with a smile. The determination in the eyes was a bit more than Situ Mu's Miss Shijia's indifferent demeanor.On the contrary, it seems that Situ Mu is too affectionate with the children of his youngest daughter's family.

After listening to Xingyu's words, Situ Mu slowly stabilized.He bowed his head in silence for a while, and slowly gripped the still warm bowl tightly.

Slowly said: "Bring over the account of that accountant and let me have a look."

"Yes."

Xing Yu responded crisply, lowered his eyebrows and concealed the inadvertent sarcasm in his eyes, closed the door of Situ Mu's room and retreated.

But in Bai Qingran's courtyard, Ruyue has been very busy recently, not only to take charge of the flowers and plants in the courtyard left by the wayward master, and the daily words and deeds of dozens of maidservants, but also to the accountant. Pay attention to things all the time, but you are so busy that you can't wait to tear your body in half.

And when Gu Qingping and Bai Qingran left, in order to let her have a care in the mansion, they had to take Zhu Qing away and leave Xiaoliuzi in the mansion.But if you don't mention Xiaoliuzi, Ruyue is not full of anger.This man looked paralyzed, but after falling in love, he seemed to be a different person. He ran to the palace every day as if he had lost his soul. From time to time, when she was looking for him to discuss matters, She will also show that girly smile like Huaichun, which can be regarded as earning goosebumps all over her body.