Part-time female officer of the rebirth spiritualist

Chapter 397 Come to Mingxiu Plank Road (1)
"She's actually a spiritual master!" Zhou Mingxiu pursed his lips, staring at the cage of green bamboos outside the window, with some resignation mixed with resignation.If Zhao Yun were an ordinary person, he would be more than [-]% sure of getting Bao Qingzhai regardless of his family background, brains or means.

Madam Jinghou's birthday banquet, as the second son of the Duke's Mansion, Zhou Mingxiu would naturally follow his elders to come to congratulate him.However, with his father and his elder brother socializing, Zhou Mingxiu was useless at all.Taking advantage of the time when the two were getting close with the princes, he simply got out and found a quiet place in the garden to sit.

It was only a short while before I heard the sound of the teacup falling to the ground, followed by the annoyed scolding of Princess Qingling and the timid confession of the maidservant.He shook his head, wanting to get up and leave.However, the voice of Princess Qingling attracted everyone nearby, and if he went out rashly, it was inevitable that he would meet someone.Everyone gathers here, he appears here alone as a man, if there is any excitement, he has to go outside, fearing that he will attract some gossip.

Because of all these thoughts, Zhou Mingxiu did not show up, but silently watched from a distance.Therefore, he was also fortunate to witness the contest between Zhao Yun and Princess Qingling later.Besides, he accidentally overheard the provocative conversation between the First Prince and the Seventh Prince, so that he was in a daze during the second half of the birthday banquet.

"My lord, what should we do now?" The valet looked at Zhou Mingxiu inquiringly, and said angrily, "Could it be that our work has been wasted these days?"

"Otherwise, what else can I do? She is a spiritual master. For this alone, even if we come from a first-class government, we can't be easily provoked. What's more, she is now at the fifth level, and her talent is stronger than that of the seventh prince. For a family Isn't it worth it to offend her?" Zhou Mingxiu restrained the excess emotion on his face, turned around and told the boy: "You inform the shopkeeper below, it is open normally, and there is no need to do anything against Zhao Ji. Jing Zhaofu Yin, you should also go there and send some silver taels to make amends. Now that the outside world has spread, he must be having a headache about what he promised me a few days ago."

The valet hesitated for a moment, and said, "But young master, you made a promise in front of those few days ago that you would be able to redeem Baoqingzhai...now you give up so easily..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Mingxiu understood what he meant, and he waved his hand indifferently, "I give up, they will at most say a few sarcastic remarks to ridicule me. If I continue to compete with Zhao Yun for that shop, they may be I will immediately go to the master to advise and let him take back my right to manage the family business."

"This..." The valet opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, but after seeing Zhou Mingxiu's eyes, he paused, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Don't worry, my lord, what you have explained, I will go to you in a while." manage."

"Go now, you don't need to wait on me, I want to be alone for a while." Zhou Mingxiu waved his hand and dismissed the boy.

The boy bowed to him and silently left the room.

Guessing that the person had gone far away, Zhou Mingxiu walked to the window and said, "Come out, don't hide."

"You are quite considerate of your personal servant." A person quietly turned over from the window and landed beside Zhou Mingxiu, pursing his lips and said with a faint smile, "It's just that it's too late."

"You can't go through the door once? You always look through the window." Zhou Mingxiu looked at the person in front of him, shook his head slightly and complained, and then said: "Cao An was picked up by my mother, not a child born in the Duke's mansion, according to the rules It's worse, but loyal."

(End of this chapter)