One touch and one silence

"What a pity!" Yuan Wuqing's tone was filled with regret.

Nanzhi no longer wanted to walk with this guy who had an occupational disease.

"Master Liu Yue, I'm a little tired!"

Liu Yue whipped the horse's butt, and the horse immediately ran away, leaving Yuan Wuqing with a mouthful of dust.

Yuan Wuqing looked at the two people walking away in confusion.

How come he suddenly ran away when everything was going fine?

Suddenly I thought that there seemed to be something wrong with my tone just now.

He slapped his forehead in annoyance and thought, forget it, I'll apologize to Nan Shaoqing tomorrow!

Liu Yue and Nanzhi rode back at full speed. When they entered the city gate, they suddenly saw a pair of siblings pulling each other. Nanzhi glanced at them casually.

Mu Ran found it a little funny. You see, other people’s siblings were also quarreling, but she didn’t even have the chance to quarrel because of her different status and she had no right to speak.

Suddenly she felt a little tired and returned to the backyard of Dali Temple. Shuhua and Shuyue hurriedly brought her tea and snacks and helped Nanzhi wash up.

It was dusty and dirty outside.

These days, Nanzhi has become accustomed to this kind of life, and even enjoys it.

After drinking a cup of herbal tea, Nanzhi felt much better and was able to focus her attention on thinking about the male corpse.

She knows all the weird hobbies in the world, things you have never thought of, which will definitely open your eyes.

She had seen people with foot fetishism and hand fetishism, which were still considered okay. But pedophilia in particular made her feel very sick, and she had caught many such people in her previous life.

I didn't expect to meet a lesbian today. I'm really speechless.

"Master, are you tired of investigating the case today?"

"Would you like to take a break? I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Shuhua was standing aside, refilling Nanzhi's tea and casually asked his master who was thinking.

"No need! You should get familiar with the surrounding areas in the next few days."

"By the way, Liu Yue, please tell Shu Qi to raise my pigs. Your master will want to eat meat at the end of the year."

"I don't know if Doctor Xu's friend is reliable! I hope they have been sterilized."

Otherwise, you won't be able to eat her soybean paste pork elbow, braised spareribs, braised pig's trotters and so on.

Nanzhi was suddenly stunned and almost forgot something important.

After saying that, he walked into the study and started writing on the table. After a cup of tea, Nanzhi finally finished.

She put down her pen, picked up the paper, looked at it in front of her eyes, and frowned, "This shouldn't be bad, right?"

"Liu Yue, come and take a look, there shouldn't be any problem with this character!"

Liu Yue didn't understand, but still walked over, looked at it for a while, and gave a pertinent answer.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. We can still tell what these characters are. There is no general problem. What do you want this for?"

Nanzhi originally wanted to hear some praise. After all, she had really worked hard during this period of time. Unexpectedly...

Nanzhi was a little angry.

"Come here! Copy these words again!"

After she said that, she made way for the seat.

Liu Yue glanced at the words on the paper, then picked up the pen and started writing.

Nanzhi just watched and thought, OK! Let me see how good you are.

Then I saw Liu Yue, who wrote fluently and quickly. In a moment, he wrote down everything Nanzhi had written before, word for word.

Every stroke looks just like the printed ones, and is particularly beautiful.

Look at the spacing between the characters.

Nanzhi was hit hard.

And he only took two glances at it, just two glances, and he wrote down his prescription from memory.

"Master Liu Yue's handwriting is so beautiful. I didn't expect that even your secret guards can write so beautifully!" She gave a thumbs up after she said that, but in fact she was picking her toes in embarrassment.

Liu Yue looked at his master's slightly embarrassed expression, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

She hadn't even written her best handwriting yet? And this prince looked so shocked?

She has already taken His Highness' feelings into consideration.

If Nanzhi knew what Liuyue was thinking, he would probably vomit blood on the spot.

"Your Highness, you are too kind. To be a secret guard, you must be able to read. Otherwise, how can you pass on information? Secret guards also need to have a certain level of knowledge."

Nanzhi:……

Don't go too far. Don't think I don't know that you are secretly trying to trick me.

Nanzhi secretly made up her mind that she must practice calligraphy well. Sooner or later, she would be able to write beautiful calligraphy.

Nanzhi picked up the copy written by Liuyue, folded it and put it in his arms, "Master Liuyue, please help me pass a letter to the general. I want to meet him. I have something to ask him."

"What does Your Highness want to see him for?" Liu Yue was puzzled.

"What else can I do? From now on, you will all have to rely on me, your master, for support. I have to make money for you! Otherwise, you will be left with nothing!"

Nanzhi said unhappily.

When she thought of this, she felt a little overwhelmed. Alas! These six people now depend on her for support. She is also a leader of some size. Nanzhi suddenly understands those who are bosses.

No wonder they always say they dare not stop, otherwise the brothers following them will have no food to eat.

Nanzhi now has the same feeling.

so sad!

This is not the result I want.

That someone sang out the miserable feeling she was feeling at that moment.

Ten years old!

Only ten years old!

I have to support six people.

As for the silver given by the prince, she and he have parted ways now, so it might be difficult for her to spend the money.

She would find an opportunity to make money and pay back the money she had already spent. Thinking of this, she felt that her future was bleak.

It was so dark that she felt stressed and couldn't eat at noon.

Shuhua, Shuyue and others looked at each other, wondering why their master had come back in such a state after going out.

It was not until dark that Liu Yue brought the general over.

"Greetings, His Highness the Seventh Prince. Thank you for what you did last time." Yu Qinglin bowed respectfully to Nanzhi.

"It's okay! You are a general who fights on the front line for our Da Ling Dynasty. It's your duty." Nanzhi waved his hand and said indifferently.

"I wonder what Your Highness wants to see me about?" Yu Qinglin asked the question that was in his mind.

Although he was very grateful to this prince for allowing his general's mansion to have a good new year, he did not dare to get too close to other princes.

If I get too close, it will be difficult to explain to the person above me.

He doesn't want to be suspected.

Nanzhi took out the piece of paper that was in her hand and handed it to Yu Qinglin.

"Give!"

Yu Qinglin looked puzzled. What was that?

He opened it puzzledly and saw the words "soap recipe" written on it.

"Your Highness, what is this?"

Nanzhi ignored him, raised her hand to take off her shoes, and took out a smelly silver bill from her socks.

"I noticed that the general's mansion was having some difficulties, so I wanted to help you. I mainly wanted to give those disabled soldiers who came down from the battlefield a chance to have a full meal."