Shangxian and his junior brother are beautiful as flowers

Chapter 167
Ling Jiu stared at the closed door, then looked down at her feet, and finally her eyes fell on the medicine bottle in her hand.

Thinking of the gaze of her junior brother just now, and thinking of the thought of killing someone, Ling Jiu froze for a moment.

After a moment of silence, he stood there for a long time without moving.

He... just forgot his identity just now, and regarded himself as an ordinary person.

Thinking that she was actually dominated by the idea of ​​wanting to overwhelm others, and selectively not remembering these things, Ling Jiu felt a headache.

If the younger brother knew, he might not be kind enough to give him the medicine, but he would send him another ride.

"Little master, are you okay?"

Uncle Fu didn't know when he would appear, seeing the little master staring at the door of the little master with a solemn expression, he glanced curiously at the closed door.

The little master didn't seem to notice him when he looked away, Uncle Fu couldn't help but followed Ling Jiu's gaze to study the wooden door carefully.

This door was chosen by him. It is made of high-quality nanmu, and the carvings on it are peach blossoms. I don't know what material was used to paint the color of peach blossoms. It is lifelike and very beautiful.

However, the little master looks prettier than flowers when he smiles, so such a flower door should be matched with a little master.

Could it be that the little master coincides with his thoughts, that's why he stands here to study the door?
Thinking that after the little master finished his research, he might praise himself for his good eyesight, Uncle Fu straightened his back, his expression was serious, and his orchid fingers didn't turn up.

He stood there solemnly, waiting for the little master to praise him for the first time in his life.

When Ling Jiu withdrew his thoughts, he saw Uncle Fu standing beside him. Such Uncle Fu was not a mother at all, and his aura looked almost the same as that of a housekeeper in a royal palace.

His eyes fell on the gold chain hanging around Uncle Fu's neck.

If Uncle Fu didn't bring such a tacky thing, it would be much more normal.

"Just say something."

Looking closely at Uncle Fu for a while, Ling Jiu didn't wait for him to speak when he saw that he hadn't opened his mouth to explain why he came.

Uncle Fu, who thought that the little master would praise him when he opened his mouth, looked up at Ling Jiu with doubts in his eyes.

Why doesn't the little master praise him?
Are you dissatisfied with the door?Still have an opinion on him?
"Little master, what do you think of that door?" Unable to bear it, Uncle Fu pointed to the door where Luo Qing was, and asked him.

Ling Jiu glanced at the door, the carved paintings on it were very real, and it must have cost a lot of money.

"It's pretty good." No matter how expensive it is, it's worth it to buy such a door as the door of the younger brother's room, Ling Jiu nodded inwardly.

"I chose it." When Uncle Fu heard the little master praise the door, he was just a step away from complimenting him, and there was a hint in his words.

"Yeah." Ling Jiu nodded, not getting to Uncle Fu's point, reminding him again, "You haven't said anything yet."

Uncle Fu: "..."

Why is it so difficult to praise him? If the little master's mouth is sweeter, you still worry that you won't be able to win the little master?

Will he still stay alone in the vacant room like he is now?
Uncle Fu remembered that the little master's father's mouth was so sweet that he kept praising his wife all day long.

It's a pity, if the master and his wife are still there, then I can teach the little master two tricks.

"Little master, is Nangong Mo Xie your friend?" Thinking of what he had inquired about, Uncle Fu finally recovered his orchid finger and asked curiously.

Ling Jiu looked at him without answering.

Uncle Fu looked at his eyes, and roughly estimated the meaning in Ling Jiu's eyes. Obviously, the young master and Nangong Mo Xie knew each other, but his young master was a little disgusted with him.

Still, it's much better than ignoring it.

(End of this chapter)