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Chapter 330 The Pretty Widow of the Republic of China VS the Iron-Blooded Marshal [8]

In the dead of night, the servants of the Marshal's Mansion slowly fell asleep.

Butler Zhang stood at the gate of Marshal's Mansion quietly waiting for Young Marshal Qing's return.

A car slowly approached from a distance and stopped at the door.

Butler Zhang stepped forward and opened the car door for him, "Young Marshal."

Qingtian got out of the car, handed the general cap to Butler Zhang, and went straight in.

Butler Zhang followed quickly.

Suddenly remembered something, Qingtian asked Steward Zhang, "How is Miss Le's study today?"

"Back to Young Marshal, according to Jiugu, Miss Le is very smart, but she has made great progress after learning for a day."

Qingtian didn't speak, and said after a long time, "Go to the school and ask the teacher to come over and teach her to write." Obviously very satisfied with Le Tong's performance.

"understood."

While speaking, he had already stepped into the living room, and Qingtian walked up the stairs, seeing Butler Zhang still following him, he said, "You go down first."

"Yes."

Qingtian turned around and went straight to the study on the third floor.

The next day, Le Tong dressed neatly, washed up, and was ready to go downstairs for breakfast.

When he walked to the living room, Qingtian hadn't come yet, and Le Tong was too embarrassed to sit down first.

She was about to turn back to the living room to wait for him, when suddenly a figure loomed above her, this person was tall and tall, Le Tong could only reach his chest.

A deep voice came from above her head, "Where are you going?"

Le Tong looked up for the first time to see the target person's appearance clearly, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, exquisite and three-dimensional facial features, tough facial lines, revealing the attractive aura of a superior.

Le Tong glanced at it and then quickly shifted his gaze, his eyes wandered, he didn't know where it fell, and his voice was tense, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice you coming."

"fine."

Qingtian went to the upper seat and sat down.

Le Tong sat down opposite to Qingtian.

The servants put breakfast on the table.

Today's breakfast seems to be different from the past, the taste seems to be much better, Qingtian subconsciously ate an extra bowl, inadvertently raised his head, saw the appearance of Le Tong sitting opposite, and nodded secretly.

Although some places are not very well done, at least it is much better than the first time.

Le Tong strictly followed the table manners taught to her by Aunt Jiu, and ate seriously without noticing Qing Tian's gaze.

After a long time, Qingtian suddenly said, "Are you literate?"

Le Tong looked up at Qingtian, "Did you ask me?"

Qingtian raised his eyes and glanced at her without making a sound.

Le Tong immediately understood, and said eagerly, "Know a few simple words."

"In a few days, I will find you a teacher. You should study hard."

"okay, I get it."

Qingtian stopped making a sound.

After breakfast, Qingtian went out, and Le Tong was about to start a new day of classes.

In the next period of time, Le Tong worked hard to learn etiquette every day, and she gradually became cheerful and confident, no longer shrinking.

It's just that I haven't seen Qingtian for a long time, he seems to have gone to another place.

Butler Zhang came in from the outside, followed by a young man, stood in front of Le Tong, and introduced to her, "Miss Le, this is the teacher Li Yan, Mr. Li."

Le Tong stood up, looked at Li Yan and nodded slightly, "Mr. Li, hello."

"Hello."

Li Yan is a teacher who has returned from studying abroad. He is wearing a suit, his hair is neatly combed, and he wears gold-rimmed glasses.

(End of this chapter)