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Chapter 76 76. An can tell if I am male or female (36)

In the early morning of New Year's Eve, Dust Dust, posting couplets, preparing reunion dinner, the Linggong Mansion was busy.

Originally, Song Xiwu, whose identity was difficult to define, didn't have to worry about these things, but early in the morning, she was wandering outside the yard with couplets that had not yet been inscribed.

Aunt Yang, who was pasting the window grilles, gave her a cheering gesture.

Song Xiwu stopped in her footsteps, her fair little face showed a look of hesitation, "Auntie, will you see me?"

Since that day, after Aunt Yang helped Ling Ye sell miserably, Xiao Bailian made up her mind to be more friendly to Haopen, and even better.

But she is timid. She has been hesitant these days, but she has no courage to find someone.

Seeing that New Year's Eve is here, the little poor princess still didn't dare to take that step... She is really timid, and she didn't mean to make her good friend feel bad for a few days, really, believe her!

Song Xiwu is actually very guilty too, ying ying ying~
There is no way, Aunt Yang can only play again. On New Year's Eve, I gave her a blank couplet paper, saying that the couplets in the main courtyard in previous years were all written by the lord himself. I don't know if the lord has forgotten this year. .

It's impossible not to post couplets on New Year's Eve. Everyone is very busy now, so this task can only be handed over to the little prince.

No matter how nervous Song Xiwu was, she could only bite the bullet and went to find Ling Ye holding the couplet paper.

……

"Little prince, why are you here?"

In the study room, even on New Year's Eve, Ling Ye, who was still dealing with various letters from the chamber of commerce, heard Jin Shu's excited voice, and suddenly raised his head. A little bit of ink from the pen tip fell on the paper, blurring large marks. It shows the owner's restless heart.

Ling Ye's eyes flickered, he raised his hand, and wanted to put down his pen several times.

But, put down the pen and then what?

Pidianpidian ran out to meet that heartless little fool?
Don't you want to lose face?
Lord, she sees whenever she wants, and disappears when she doesn't want to?
It took so long for the little fool to think of asking him to make an apology. Usually, he doesn't even have a shadow?
He said she could come to him, but what about her?
Little heartless!
A certain master's eyes were stained with a little bit of resentment, and he condemned the little fool in all kinds of ways in his heart, and decided domineeringly: He must teach her a lesson if he doesn't see her, and see if she dares to go without seeing anyone for more than ten days?

Song Xiwu's soft and timid voice came from outside the door, "Jin Shu, is Master there?"

"It's there."

"That, that, can you inform me that I have something to do with my master."

"Ah, okay, okay, little prince, please wait a moment."

"Come in!"

Ling Ye spoke coldly, saying that he had changed his mind again.

I feel that he must give the little fool a good lesson, so that she will not always be so proud and arrogant, have no understanding of her face, and always embarrass him.

He did it all for the sake of his own face, and he definitely didn't want to see a little fool.

Why would you miss that little idiot?

Hearing Ling Ye's voice, Song Xiwu was a little timid, and moved her steps, not daring to go in.

Jin Shu wished he could grab her and bring her to the lord, so that he would never suffer oppression again.

He graciously opened the door, "Please, little prince."

Now, Song Xiwu had to go in if he didn't.

Holding the couplet paper, she moved in slowly, with a nervous look, as if she was about to go to the battlefield.

Ling Ye leaned against the back of the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was unusually calm, there was a harbinger of a storm coming, "The little prince is here, do you have any advice?"

They are all called little princes. It seems that the man's anger is not ordinary.

Song Xiwu's eyes were innocent, and she said timidly, "I, I'm here to trouble you to write a couplet."

"Write a couplet?" Ling Ye glanced at the couplet paper she was holding, "Does the little prince need to come in person for such a trivial matter?"

Song Xiwu looked at him and saw that he hadn't lost his temper. Although he was a little worried, he was not so nervous anymore, and smiled, "Everyone is busy, it's not a big deal, I'll just do a little favor .”

Looking at the soft and clean smile on her face, Ling Ye thought it was very pleasing to the eye before, but now he is still a little anxious.

This ignorant little fool!
Ling Ye's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his tone was suddenly a little bad, "So, if it wasn't because of someone else's request, you still don't want to come to see Master?"

Song Xiwu hugged the couplet paper in her hand tightly, "I, I don't have it."

"Huh?" Ling Ye tapped the table with his fingertips, "Come here."

Song Xiwu bit her lip, but in the end she didn't dare to disobey him and walked over with small steps.

That is, let's subjugate the heroine, what can't be done, cause trouble No. 1.

No, the little poor princess didn't know how many times she accidentally stepped on the hem of her clothes, and she threw herself forward.

The rush was so fast that Ling Ye didn't have time to react, the ink on the table turned into a stream of light, which covered his face and body.

Clothes, Ling Ye likes black clothes on weekdays, but it's rare to change into white ones today, that's great, now it's black too!

Let's face, the silver mask is painted with a layer of splashed ink painting, you can see that the fair skin is completely black, just right, it confirms his mood at this time!
Song Xiwu was lying on the table, looked up innocently and confused, and met the man's fiery eyes, scaring the poor little princess almost hiding under the table and shivering.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I'll wipe it for you!"

As she said that, Song Xiwu hurriedly pasted the couplet paper on Ling Ye's face.

Ling Ye gritted his molar teeth and patted the couplet paper in her hand, "You bastard, you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me, right?"

Song Xiwu withdrew her hand aggrievedly, "I didn't, I wasn't!"

Ling Ye took a deep breath, and ended up choking on the smell of ink in his nostrils. He was so angry that he almost flipped the table!
He knew that this little fool was born to defeat him.

As soon as I met her, I would lose all face and face.

"you you……"

Ling Ye pointed at Song Xiwu who had made a mistake and was still full of grievances, scolded him repeatedly, and couldn't bear to beat himself, so full of anger that he almost pouted.

Ling Ye closed his eyes and kept telling himself that the little fool was chosen by himself, and he had to indulge himself even if he knelt down.

Can't be strangled, can't be strangled!
"stand up!"

No matter how much psychological work he did, Ling Ye still couldn't help giving her a fierce look, and gave orders in a bad tone.

Song Xiwu stood obediently and deftly, looked at him coquettishly and timidly, drooped her little head in frustration, and twisted the corner of her clothes very uneasy.

That pitiful look made Ling Ye sigh, no matter how angry he was, and said coldly: "You stay here for me, and I will settle accounts with you later."

After saying that, Ling Ye turned around and went into the inner room of the study to wash up.

He often eats and sleeps in the study, so there is a small room for sleeping and washing in the study.

Song Xiwu was clean, she threw herself on the table just now, and she pushed the pen holder down and smashed it onto the inkstone and brush washing water, which made Ling Ye's face and body wet.

(End of this chapter)