roccoschili Chapter 124 Cannon Fodder Jin 7 Targeted by Slaves
Chapter 124 Cannon Fodder Jin 7 Targeted by Slaves
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"Xie Rongjing, why do you have a nosebleed?"
The delicate lady sitting on the side holding a writing brush was blinking her beautiful eyes and looking at Xie Rongjing in surprise.
Xie Rongjing quickly came to his senses, raised his hand and passed it with his fingertips, and then realized that he actually had some nosebleeds.
"Maybe it's because there's too much cold wind blowing outside."
He said calmly, not blushing at all when he told the lie. There was a trace of blood under the high bridge of his nose, and his handsome face still looked as usual.
Yun Wu remembered that Xie Rongjing was keeping vigil tonight, so she casually threw her clean brocade handkerchief from the table.
Xie Rongjing stared blankly holding the handkerchief that Yun Wu threw over. It was made of soft moon-white fabric and embroidered with a lifelike little rabbit with exquisite workmanship.
"Look at what!"
Yun Wu said fiercely. When she saw Xie Rongjing staring at her, she immediately looked away evasively, holding a brush and pouting her pink lips, writing arrogantly on the rice paper.
"I'm about to throw it away. Let me wipe it for you. Just throw it away after wiping it. Don't let me see it. It's really unlucky."
Her voice was indulgent and arrogant, but Xie Rongjing didn't feel angry at all.
Xie Rongjing's sharp-jointed hands trembled imperceptibly. He looked at Yun Wu with his dark eyes and saw that she was copying carefully with her head lowered.
He held Yun Wu's brocade handkerchief with trembling fingertips, then put it to the bridge of her nose, wiping away the blood with frivolous movements.
The faint fragrance of Yun Wu's body still remains on the veil.
Xie Rongjing stared at Yun Wu closely while smelling the light fragrance on the handkerchief.
She was sitting under the lamp. Because the stove in the room was hot, she was not wearing the green coat, only wearing a light cyan tunic.
The slender waist made the curvature of her chest even more proud and bulging.
"Xie Rongjing, look at what I wrote. Is it okay?"
Yun Wu raised her head and asked. She blinked her amber eyes and looked at Xie Rongjing.
The swaying candle lamp and the delicate beauty made Xie Rongjing couldn't help but imagine the scene of her wearing only a bellyband and calling him sweetly.
The half-covered beauty even coquettishly called him a slave and asked him to help untie the laces...
Xie Rongjing's throat tightened, so he wiped the blood stains slowly, and then put away the soft handkerchief calmly.
"The word "Miss" should be reduced to make it more neat."
His voice was inexplicably low, but Yun Wu was focused on the handwriting she copied, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
She pursed her pink lips slightly in distress and looked at the short paragraph she had just copied on the rice paper with a headache.
Although the handwriting is still a little crooked and different sizes, it is at least legible.
Just when Yun Wu wanted Xie Rongjing to demonstrate, her hand holding the brush was suddenly held by Xie Rongjing's generous palm.
"A lady should hold her pen like this..."
His deep and melodious voice sounded beside her. Yun Wu lowered her eyes and looked at his hand that firmly grasped her hand, leading her to adjust the posture of holding the pen.
Sure enough, the words written in this way looked much neater. Xie Rongjing held Yun Wu's hand and wrote two or three words before stopping.
"I'm sorry miss."
Xie Rongjing said suddenly, and he retracted his hand in a hurry, as if it was an unintentional mistake.
"It was the slave who overstepped his bounds..."
"Sure enough, the writing is better, so that Master will not say anything about me tomorrow."
Yun Wu was in a good mood and didn't care about the little episode just now. She lowered her head and continued copying stroke by stroke, imitating the posture Xie Rongjing held her hand in just now.
Xie Rongjing waited silently aside, but there was trembling joy in the depths of his dark eyes.
He touched the lady's hand. It was soft, white and tender, and it must be very fragrant...
Xie Rongjing looked at Yun Wu copying seriously. She was a pampered person on weekdays. She had done anything tiring and would stop and rub her sore hands after writing for a while.
His lady must have been afraid that he would be punished, so she copied it herself instead of letting him do it for her.
Ah, I love Miss so much, he can do anything for Miss, as long as Miss gives him a little reward, steps on him with her jade feet, scolds him with a soft voice, or hits him with her white and tender hands.
There were not many poems arranged by the master, so Yun Wu just copied them for a while, so Xie Rongjing had no reason to continue to stay in her boudoir.
It was deep and quiet in the Prime Minister's Mansion late at night, and even the servants who watched the night had gone back to sleep.
However, Xie Rongjing, who was supposed to be sleeping at this time, opened his eyes soberly in the darkness.
He stood up quickly and quietly left the wing. The servant living on the other side was so fast asleep that he didn't even notice his departure.
In a deserted suburb near the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xie Rongjing stood with his hands behind his back, with a masked man in black half-kneeling in front of him.
"My subordinates and others searched all the way along the border of Xiao Kingdom. Unexpectedly, His Highness was forced to Wei Kingdom."
The man in black bowed his head and knelt in front of Xie Rongjing with great respect. Then he raised his hand and asked for instructions:
"Your Highness, will you leave the capital tonight with your subordinates?"
"No, let's stay here first so that we can avoid the eyes and ears of those in the Xiao Kingdom."
Xie Rongjing said in a calm tone, if he acted rashly, he was afraid that the man from Xiao State would send someone to kill him again.
Now is not the time to go back.
Xie Rongjing suddenly seemed to have thought of something again, his dark eyes became deeper, and then he told the man:
"Go find some incense that will make you sleep well. Remember, it's something that won't hurt your body."
"Subordinates obey."
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Early the next morning, Xie Rongjing was waiting for Yun Wu by the carriage at the entrance of the mansion.
Not long after, I saw Xue Tuanzi wearing a goose-yellow winter coat walking out.
It's his lady.
"I've seen you, Miss."
Xie Rongjing nodded and said, and as the delicate girl walked down the steps, he boldly raised his head.
Yun Wu was wearing a bright yellow winter coat today. The bright color made her whole body white, tender and dewy. There was a butterfly-shaped glass hairpin on her bun.
She also saw Xie Rongjing. Today he was wearing the jet black robe she had given him yesterday, and his whole demeanor became completely different.
Sure enough, a man relies on his clothes and his horse relies on his saddle. Although Xie Rongjing is handsome, he used to wear old clothes that were washed white. Now, although he is still wearing the clothes of a servant, he is wearing a Sichuan brocade black fox fur coat. , clear and sassy demeanor.
He doesn't look like a slave like this, but like the guards around Yun Wu.
Yun Wu suddenly looked away and lazily handed her heavy little cloth bag to Xie Rongjing.
"Get in the carriage."
Xie Rongjing's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to kneel down beside the carriage so that Yun Wu could step on his back.
But suddenly I saw that the coachman had prepared the benches for the carriage.
Yun Wu was riding the carriage on the stool, and when Xie Rongjing saw this, his eyes showed a trace of unnoticeable disappointment.
Why didn't the lady step on him?He knows that the lady must feel sorry for him. The lady is so kind, but it’s a pity that she can’t be touched by the lady today.
Xie Rongjing's expression quickly returned to normal, and he sat on the edge of the carriage and accompanied Yun Wu to school like yesterday.
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