Chapter 8 A thought of anger
Jiang Jinshuang only found it funny.
Sure enough, when pursuing someone, you still can't make a fuss all over the city and everyone knows about it.
Otherwise, even just passing by his door will be considered as having ulterior motives.
——How much Pei Du hates her.
"I..."
"Young Master Jingmo, is Brother Pei at home?"
Before Jiang Jinshuang could say anything else, a charming female voice came from behind.
Jiang Jinshuang knew who was coming without even looking back.
Xia Yurong came to Wenshan Pavilion with an anxious look on her face. She saluted hurriedly as if she had just seen Jiang Jinshuang: "Ah, I have met Her Highness the Princess."
Seeing Xia Yurong, a flash of surprise flashed across Jingmo's face.
——Could it be that the "guest" that the adults are talking about refers to Miss Xia?
His eyes looked around Xia Yurong and Jiang Jinshuang.
Jingmo felt that the "guest" was more likely to be Miss Xia Yurong than Princess Zhaoming.
Jiang Jinshuang raised her eyebrows slightly and raised her eyebrows, but did not respond.
Xia Yurong seemed really anxious, her eyes were red, as if she had been crying: "Master Jingmo, can I go see Brother Pei?"
After a pause, Xia Yurong continued: "The eldest brother was injured and is now unconscious. Brother Pei knows the imperial physician. I would like to ask brother Pei for help."
After explaining his purpose of coming, Jingmo quickly stepped aside and said, "Miss Xia, please come inside. Your Excellency is already waiting for you at the house."
There was a flash of surprise in Xia Yurong's eyes: "Brother Pei knows that I am coming?"
"I know, Miss Xia, please come in."
"Then there is Mr. Lao Jingmo."
With that said, Xia Yurong didn't even salute Jiang Jinshuang anymore and entered Wenshan Pavilion without any obstruction.
Jiang Jinshuang looked at Xia Yurong's back with a charming expression.
Suddenly no longer in the mood to explain.
"Your Highness, please come back."
This is the third time Jingmo has evicted people.
Jiang Jinshuang didn't stop any longer, snorted lightly and walked away.
……
In the study room.
Jingmo reported: "Sir, the guest you mentioned is here."
The man in front of the desk is copying scriptures.
[When a thought of anger arises, a million barriers will open. 】
Upon hearing Jingmo's words, Pei Du's finger bones paused slightly.
He pursed his lips slightly, his throat rolled up and down, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
After a long time, he slowly raised his eyes and said in a clear and cold voice: "Well, just ask her to come to me in the study."
When Jingmo heard this, his eyes widened, and he was even stunned for a moment.
——My lord never lets anyone enter his study.
Even if an acquaintance comes to visit, the adults will only ask people to wait in the main hall.
"Yes."
Although Jingmo was murmuring in his heart, he still responded respectfully and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." The man in front of the desk spoke again.
"Sir, do you have any other instructions?"
Pei Du has clear eyes, his clothes are like flowing clouds, and his long, soft and shiny hair hangs down on his shoulders, giving him a cool and noble air.
"Go and make two cups of snow-topped green tea, boil it for eight minutes, and make the tea soup for the third time."
Jingmo was stunned for a moment, surprised that the adults understood Miss Xia Yurong so well!
The snow-topped green tea was the famous tea that I was sent to the northern border back then and spent a lot of effort to collect.
It is usually put on the shelf and never used.
"Yes, I will do it now."
Jingmo exited the study.
The man in front of the desk lowered his eyes slightly, put down the brush in his hand, and straightened the clothes around his legs.
He casually took a book from the corner, opened it, and held it in his hand.
"Girl, my lord is in the study, please come in."
Pei Du lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand seriously. The finger bones holding the spine of the book turned slightly white, and Pei Du studied the lines of text on the book.
The sound of the door opening came.
The fingers on the corner of the book curled up.
He didn't raise his eyes, as if he was immersed in the mountains of books and sea of literature.
When Xia Yurong entered the study, she saw this scene.
The man wore a large crow-green cloak, and his black hair was gathered on one side of his shoulders.
He was wearing a sky-blue robe today, the spring color was strong, and there were dots of bright red peach blossom embroidery on his chest.
——She is actually a bit more beautiful than Haruhi.
The man's face was pure, even if his expression was slightly cold, he only felt that he was abstinent and noble.
Xia Yurong said delicately: "Brother Pei..."
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Sandalwood was burned in the room.
Xia Yurong had never visited Shange before, let alone entered Pei Du's study.
For some reason, she always felt that the moment she spoke out, the incense burner crackled.
The sandalwood has faded.
Before she could react, the man in front of the desk had raised his eyes and looked at her with a cold expression.
——Just like the wind and snow that never melts for thousands of years on the Jiutian Snow Mountain.
Xia Yurong shrank her neck subconsciously, a smile appeared on her lips, and her tone became softer and more charming: "Brother Pei, Rong'er——"
"Get out."
The man's voice was cold and low, as calm as the endless water.
Xia Yurong's eyes widened: "Pei, brother Pei..."
"Get out." The tone was calm, and even the emotion could not be heard.
But for some reason, Xia Yurong only felt trembling all over.
She immediately fell silent, lowered her head and retreated.
Xia Yurong had just left the study. Not far away, Jingmo walked over with the tea she had brewed.
Seeing her being kicked out, Jingmo looked puzzled: "Miss Xia, why are you..."
"Jingmo, come in."
A man's cold, low voice came from the study.
Although Jingmo was confused, he still entered the study with tea.
After being away for a while, Jingmo always felt that the temperature in the study seemed to be a little lower.
"Sir?" Jingmo called out cautiously.
The man who used to be tall and tall, now has cold eyes and incomprehensible emotions.
He had already put down the book in his hand and said seriously: "Has anyone else been here?"
Jingmo was stunned for a moment, then realized: "Isn't it Miss Xia that the adults are waiting for?"
The man glanced over.
Jingmo hurriedly lowered his head and replied respectfully: "My lord, except Miss Xia, no one else has been here today."
After a pause, as if remembering something, Jingmo added cautiously: "Princess Zhaoming just wanted to come in, but please don't worry, my subordinates have already blocked her back."
silence.
There was silence in the study.
It seemed that even the oriole outside the window had stopped making noise.
Jingmo lowered his head, feeling a little at a loss.
——Sir, what happened today?
If the person we have to wait for today is not Miss Xia Yurong, who else could it be?
Except for Miss Xia, no other guests came to visit.
You can't be waiting for that Princess Zhaoming, right?
I don’t know how much time passed.
It was so long that Jingmo felt that his neck was almost numb.
"Go and get your punishment."
On the desk, the man spoke coldly and said only one sentence.
Jingmo would never disobey his master's orders, so he bowed his hands and saluted: "I obey my orders."
——
Jiang Jinshuang finally waited until night fell.
She changed into a long red dress and walked towards the largest Nanfeng restaurant in the capital.
Nanfeng Pavilion is a famous brothel in Beijing, but unlike other brothels, the "beauties" in Nanfeng Pavilion are all young and beautiful men.
She got information that King Ruiyang's former lieutenant was now in the Nanfeng Pavilion.
(End of chapter)