Wishful Things

Chapter 271 Hot Letter

Hearing this voice, the expression on Ji Xiu's face suddenly softened when he was talking about serious business.

The door of the study was pushed open by the servants guarding the outside, and a girl in a purple skirt with a fair complexion and fair complexion came in with a servant girl.

"Father."

The girl blessed Ji Xiu, then looked at the young man at the side, and bowed slightly to him.

The young man lowered his eyes, raised his hand and saluted: "Miss Ji."

This girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old was Ji Xiu's only daughter, Ji Wanyou.

"Why haven't you slept so late?" Ji Xiu looked at his daughter and asked gently.

"Didn't my daughter go out to watch the lanterns today, so she came back late." Ji Wanyou said softly, "I heard that my father was still busy with business in the study, so I ordered the kitchen to boil some ginseng soup and bring it to my father."

As he spoke, he glanced at the maid beside him.

The servant girl stepped forward and placed the soup cup on the desk.

Ji Xiu smiled and nodded.

It is a good thing for a daughter to be filial.

But, are these two soup cups prepared for him?

"Father, drink it while it's hot." Ji Wanyou urged.

Ji Xiu replied "Yes" with a smile, and picked up the spoon.

Seeing that her father didn't say anything else, Ji Wanyou sighed in her heart—is her father planning to drink up the two cups of ginseng soup by herself? Aren't you afraid of overfilling?

While thinking, the girl quietly looked at the young man who sat back in the chair.

Due to his poor health, his figure looked a little thin, but his temperament became more and more clean and gentle.

And he has a handsome face, with elegant eyebrows and eyes, but with a bit of contradictory alienation.

She could feel that he seemed to be hiding a lot of things on his mind.

However, thinking about his experience, it would be impossible for anyone to let go, right?

And if it were someone else, they might not be as tenacious and forbearing as him.

She has always admired strong-willed people.

However, among these children in Beijing, even if they are not dudes, most of them have grown into embroidered pillows under the pampering and pampering. Once those people leave the shelter of their homes, they may even have problems eating.

Thinking about this, the girl felt more and more that it was very rare for a young man in her sight to treat others with neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

The soup cup was put down, and there was a moderate "bang", which pulled Ji Wanyou back from her thoughts.

She looked over and saw that the two cups of ginseng soup had bottomed out.

...Father really drank it all?

Girls have mixed feelings.

I hope my father doesn't have a nosebleed.

"It's getting late, let's go back and rest." Ji Xiu wiped his mouth with a handkerchief contentedly, and said to his daughter.

Ji Wanyou replied "Yes".

She blessed the body, and took the maid out of the study.

However, just after stepping over the threshold, he paused slightly, but turned his head back.

In the line of sight, the young man sitting there kept his eyes half-closed, and never glanced at her from the beginning to the end.

Those who come from scholars are all so polite, right?

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiu asked his daughter, "But there is something else?"

"It's nothing." Ji Wanyou just glanced at the young man very quickly, now she looked at her father, and said with a smile: "My daughter just wants to say something to my father, you should go back to rest earlier, don't be too tired, your body is the most important thing."

"Okay, father knows." Ji Xiu urged in a doting tone: "It's cold at night, go back quickly."

Ji Wanyou nodded, and then left with her maid.

The door of the study was re-closed from the outside.

All that should be said just now has been roughly said, Ji Xiu did not continue to stay in the study for a long time.

The young man and Ji Xiu left the study one after the other.

The man walked under the cold and bright moonlight, his face showed a strange morbid paleness.

He had experienced a near-death experience before, and so far his body has not been well maintained.

He walked unhurriedly, with a smile on his lips.

The emperor really couldn't bear his temper anymore.

Because of an unidentifiable thing, when King Yan was about to return to the capital, he was about to start beating the Duke of Zhen's mansion in a grandiose manner.

He's curious—

How will the town government react?

But this time, how will Zhao Zhao, who doesn't know him, respond?

Will it impress him again?

He waited and watched.

Hopefully, there will be a good enough lively show.

It would be better if it was so lively that Zhao Zhao could also taste what it was like to lose everything back then.

That's fair enough, and it can bring her closer to him, isn't it?

The vast expanse of floating clouds in the sky is like gauze, slowly brushing past the full moon, taking away the darkness of the night little by little, and dyeing the sky into gray blue.

The sky appeared, the gray and blue were also driven away, the golden sun rose, and the morning light sprinkled on the glazed tiles, warming the frost away.

Cai Jin, who was wearing a misty blue trousers, was sitting in the main room reading a book.

Ever since she found the right way to play, Miss Cai has become much more relaxed.

Of course, it would be even better if you don't have to go to watch Mr. Xu's confinement every day.

At this time, Ali came back from the outside, holding a letter in her hand, and handed it to Cai Jin.

"Sent from the palace."

Cai Jin took the letter, and his heart skipped a few beats.

Unknowing outsiders only think that this is a letter from her mother and sister, but in fact it has never been——

Recently, she has made "progress" in the Zhen Guogong's mansion, and it is expected that a letter will be sent in these two days.

Cai Jin quickly opened the envelope, took out the letter paper and unfolded it before his eyes.

There are only two lines in the letter——

However, this mere two lines made Cai Jin terrified and his face changed drastically.

Her hands trembled, and the letter fell to her feet.

"Hey, is this letter hot or something?"

Ah Li glanced sideways, and said with a blunt smile.

After saying that, his expression changed, and he immediately pursed his lips.

How could she have forgotten, now there is no need to talk to Miss Cai like this in private.

Cai Jin didn't bother to listen, and hurriedly picked up the letter paper, read it again, and made sure that he read it correctly. He forcibly calmed down and said to A Li: "Pack up the snacks I made this morning and send them to the girl."

Thinking of the snacks in the kitchen, Ah Li felt that she could still tease her eccentrically for three days and three nights, but she obediently shut up and followed suit.

The food box containing snacks was quickly sent to Xiyuan.

Xu Mingyi sat at the table, opened the food box, looked at the strangely shaped snacks on the plate, and couldn't help being silent for a moment.

She was finally lucky enough to see someone who made dim sum worse than her.

The pastries in front of me, the color and fragrance of the color and fragrance, have obviously left completely.

As for the smell—

Forgive her for not having the courage to try it.

At this time, a black shadow landed steadily on the table, and stretched out its head to explore the food box curiously.

It's like a picture-let me see what is delicious, let me see quickly.

However, in the next moment, the big bird's eyes widened, as if subconsciously avoiding something dangerous, it took two steps back, but unexpectedly, one of its claws stepped into the air, and it fell to the ground with a scream.

As the wings fluttered, a few bird feathers fell off.

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