Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2310 Ask a few questions (three more)

"Uh!"

In Prince Yun's Mansion, Qi Xingyun let out a muffled snort, and suddenly woke up from the collapse.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"

The bodyguard, Xiao Luo, hurried in and looked at Qi Xingyun who was sitting there, sweating all over his face.

"Master, are you having nightmares again?" Xiao Luo asked.

Qi Xingyun was still panting, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

Hearing Xiao Luo's question, he raised his hand and waved it weakly, "It's okay, you can go out."

"Yes!"

Ronaldinho responded, bowed and exited the inner room.

When the door was closed and Qi Xingyun was the only one left in the inner room, he just raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his brow.

Only then did he realize that the clothes behind him were also wet with cold sweat.

In the dream, he saw two vague shadows.

It was like a person holding a sword and piercing another person's heart.

Then, the sky covered the sky, filled with red blood.

Where he was standing, the blood trickled down slowly, no matter where he hid, the blood could chase after him.

It came from all directions, submerging his insteps.

He panicked and hid everywhere.

However, there was more and more blood, and everything between the sky and the earth turned into a mass of red, and the pungent smell of blood slammed into his nostrils fiercely.

"what!"

Qi Xingyun suddenly let out a low growl, and even rolled down from the slum with the quilt on.

He held his swollen head with both hands, preventing himself from recalling the dream that had accompanied him for more than ten years.

However, his brain seemed to be out of his control, and the pain made him tremble all over.

His fist hit the ground one after another.

Several fists were thrown out on the hard ground, and his own hand was also bleeding profusely.

Then, he stood up crookedly, with disheveled hair, and a bloodthirsty ferocity exuded from his body.

The guard Xiao Luo was worried, and rushed in again. Before he got close, Qi Xingyun slapped him and flew him away.

Xiao Luo fell on the ground in the yard, spitting out a big mouthful of blood, unable to move.

The door was slammed from the inside again, and there was a sound of ping-pong-pong in the room. It was not until a long time later that the sound gradually stopped.

It was as if a violent storm had finally passed.

When the door was opened again, Qi Xingyun stood at the door.

Her hair was not messed up, her expression was calm and calm, she was wearing a purple robe, and she was facing the wind like a jade tree, with a graceful demeanor.

Apart from the slight paleness on his face, there was nothing unusual about it.

It was as if the person who was as violent as a lion before was someone else at all.

……

Ximen Street, Han Ruyi's rouge and gouache shop.

Here, in addition to selling rouge powder, there are many expensive perfumes and spices.

Today, Mu Zichuan came to Han Ruyi's shop to conduct relevant inspections.

In a private room on the second floor, Han Ruyi presented all the account books and other documents required for inspection to Mu Zichuan, asking him to check.

After some careful checking, it passed smoothly.

The people in Han Ruyi's shop collected their things and moved them away, and the servant girls made tea.

Han Ruyi personally brought the tea and came to Mu Zichuan, smiling sweetly.

"Master Mu, you have worked hard, please drink a cup of fragrant tea in the shop to moisten your throat."

The mellow and pleasant words like a yellow oriole resound in the elegant room, which can circle the beam for three days.

Coupled with her thoughtful grooming and dressing up today, it is even more eye-catching. A man would be willing to stay and talk about life with such a beautiful girl.

However, Mu Zichuan stood up.

"Thank you Miss Han for the fragrant tea. I won't drink it today. I have to go to other shops to check, so I'm leaving." He said.

Seeing Mu Zichuan getting up to leave, Han Ruyi flickered and blocked Mu Zichuan's way.

Mu Zichuan was a little surprised, took a step back and looked at Han Ruyi.

"Miss Han, I'm on business..." he asked.

Han Ruyi smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Master Mu, Ruyi is busy until Master Mu, but I still have something to do, and I want to ask Master Mu for advice."

"I want to take up a moment of your time, so I hope Mr. Mu will give Ruyi some convenience?"

Han Ruyi looked at Mu Zichuan with pleading eyes, and moved her hand hidden behind her back slightly.

The servant girl understood, and hurriedly left the elegant room, and closed the door of the elegant room.

Mu Zichuan frowned slightly when he saw the door was closed, "Miss Han, what do you mean?"

Han Ruyi said: "Master Mu, Ruyi has some private matters and wants to ask you alone. I have already asked Yan'er to tell your subordinates to go to other shops first. You don't have to worry."

Hearing this, Mu Zichuan showed a trace of displeasure on his face.

But due to the status of the daughter of the other party's Grand Master's Mansion, Mu Zichuan endured his temper and stood where he was.

"If Miss Han has anything to do, please tell me. I'm really busy." He said.

Han Ruyi bit her lip lightly, looked up at Mu Zichuan, and then sent a sachet embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in water to Mu Zichuan.

"Lord Mu, I embroidered this with my own hands. I didn't ask the embroiderer in the mansion to embroider it. I gave it to you..."

Han Ruyi said softly, with two red clouds floating on her face.

Mu Zichuan looked down at the sachet in front of him, surprised.

He looked at Han Ruyi's affectionate eyes again, and immediately understood everything.

His eyes dodged a little, and he didn't dare to look into Han Ruyi's eyes.

He coughed softly, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Miss Han's kindness, Zi Chuan appreciates it. But, I never use these little things from my daughter's house. You should choose someone who is more suitable for you, thank you!"

This is... declined?

Han Ruyi froze in place, a little caught off guard by the rejection.

Because, in the past, she was the one who rejected others. It was the first time she was rejected by others when she grew up so old.

The taste of rejection, is it so uncomfortable?

This made Han Ruyi's self-cultivation feel like it was about to be overwhelmed.

But she still took a deep breath and tried to squeeze out a gentle smile.

With her mellow and ethereal voice, she asked Mu Zichuan tenderly: "Master Mu, this is the first time Ruyi has embroidered a sachet by herself."

"I know I can't embroider well, but it's my friendship."

"Master Mu, are you really going to reject Ruyi's friendship like this?" She tilted her head and asked.

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Mu Zichuan frowned even tighter.

He turned away, not wanting to dwell on the subject.

Han Ruyi bit her lip and mustered up the courage to come to his front.

"Master Mu, don't be in a hurry to let you collect the sachet, please let Rong Ruyi ask you a few questions first, is that okay?" She asked again.

Mu Zichuan didn't say a word, but Han Ruyi had already asked questions on his own.

"Master Mu, may I ask if you have a wife and children at home?" she asked.

"No." Mu Zichuan said.

"Then are you married?" she asked again.

Mu Zichuan shook his head again.

There have been……

Han Ruyi secretly rejoiced at these two answers.

"One last question..." she said.

(End of this chapter)