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Jingshu is not happy.

Feeling stunned, Lue quickly responded: "Your servant understands."

Ye Ying nodded, "She should be liquidating the disciple's Yueyin right now."

"Thank you, owner!" Lue saluted quickly, got up and ran out of Luomeiju like a gust of wind, completely unable to see the weakness of her legs before.

Standing at the door, Nanny Qin looked at Lue's retreating back in a hurry, and sighed slightly in her heart. She could hear the conversation in the study clearly, and Ye Ying had undoubtedly loosened Lue's rules of conduct.

There is a separate cubicle in the accounting room of the villa, which is convenient for Ye Hui to come and check the accounts at any time.Now Jingshu is dealing with affairs in the accounting room, surrounded by many people. After discussing with each other, several stewards politely invited her to the cubicle, so as not to bump into the future wife by anyone who is not good-looking.

The monthly silver of the disciples has been counted long ago, and it can be distributed before lunch.Jing Shu sat in the cubicle and looked at the blueprints spread out on the table. If someone familiar saw it, they would recognize it as a sketch of Luomeiju at a glance.She was holding a vermilion pen to draw circles on the drawing, and with the other hand, she flicked the beads from time to time to record the distance and consumables.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and the visitor was running out of breath. Jing Shu put down her pen, and under her gaze, a delicate human figure poked its head out to peek at the situation in the cubicle, pursed its red lips lightly, and called out Said: "Green calyx."

Scratching her head, Lue walked in obediently, "Sister Jingshu."

"Why did your body just come out? Mr. Sheng said that you have to drink medicine for a few more days." Jing Shu got up and closed the window, keeping the cool wind out of the house. "Do you feel unwell?"

"Sister, don't worry, I'm fine." Lue rubbed against her, hesitating to say something, but she couldn't speak for a long time, her face was puffed up and she raised her head to show a smile, with a bit of obviousness stupidity.

Jing Shu was slightly taken aback, and then asked after a pause, "Your mother has left?"

Lue nodded, her small mouth suddenly deflated, "Sister, you don't know, Auntie always scolded me a while ago, this is neither right nor that, I wish I could be beaten back into the womb and recreated, worse than the mother horrible."

As soon as her own mother was mentioned, Lue's chatterbox could no longer be locked, and she poured out all the bitter water she drank these days.She is used to being loose around Jingshu, and at first she had a life of trembling, but after she got acquainted with Jingshu, she couldn't help but put those rules aside, and this time she was reprimanded from the beginning. Peeled off.

Bright eyes turned slightly, Lue carefully tugged at the corner of Jingshu's clothes, "Sister, I didn't mean to break into the study that day, I was just in a hurry, afraid of the owner..."

Raising her plain hand lightly, it landed on her forehead and rubbed gently, "I know."

Lue hastily promised: "Sister, don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

"Hmm." Jing Shu looked at the girl who was trying to express a certain meaning, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, she felt that Lue was a little different, but she was familiar with her appearance.

"However... the owner treats my sister really well, my worries are superfluous, the owner should rather be sullen than be rough on my sister." Lue blinked, and even nodded to herself , I think I'm right.That day when she saw Ye Ying's face was terribly gloomy, and she was used to seeing things between her parents, she thought that a man would beat a woman when he got angry, "The owner is really a rare man."

Coughing heavily, Jing Shu looked a little embarrassed, "You... you should say something else."

Lue giggled, and took her hand familiarly, "Sister, you are really suitable for the owner."

The girl who was respectful to her a few days ago suddenly returned to her out-of-shape appearance, and Jing Shu couldn't help but think to herself: Maybe Lu E was afraid of being too close to her because she was afraid of her mother's control.

It was about the same time, a few errands in the cashier brought the money to Jing Shu, and there was still half an hour before the disciples had meal time, and they had to send the money before then.Lue held the roster quickly, and looked at her with bright eyes, "Sister, hurry up, go back to have dinner after sending it out, the owner may be waiting for you."

Jing Shu covered her lips and coughed lightly. During this period of time, she had a lot of affairs, and she hadn't had lunch with Ye Ying for a long time.

A group of seven or eight people arrived at the Disciple Hall. Except for the hard-working disciples who were still practicing swords in the Nine Creek Smoke Tree, most of them would return to the Disciple Hall around this time to wash and prepare for meals.Jing Shu saw Uncle Qi, who was in charge, leading a group of disciples waiting in the open space from a long distance away, her brows were slightly frowned, and her squinted eyes swept across the faces of those people, she was no stranger to it.

Uncle Qi and Jingshu had a feud for a day or two. She found out that he lied about the accounts before, and then she happened to meet him withholding the moon money from his disciples, and directly withdrew his authority to issue the moon money. There is not even a little bit of oil and water in it.Stepping on too many sore spots, Seventh Uncle would be at odds with her, always trying to make her trip up.

"Why did that old disrespect gather people together in advance?" Lue's face turned down when she saw the battle. Every time when the moon silver was distributed, Uncle Qi would call people to wait early. Originally, he was happy to distribute the money However, Uncle Qi took Jingshu's face and told all the disciples to wait in the yard three quarters of an hour in advance.

The family backgrounds of the disciples learning art in the Tibetan Sword Villa are uneven, those who are rich disdain the three taels of silver every month, but the disciples who come from poor backgrounds live on this monthly silver and even save part of it for their families.Uncle Qi is the steward of the disciple hall, and he also manages a group of disciples. Most of the disciples will obey his orders. Moreover, under the banner of not offending Jingshu, he is very talkative in front of the disciples.

Jing Shu led the people into the disciple hall, and greeted Uncle Qi politely, who was full of flattery and resentment.The eyesight of the disciples was not much better either. They had already waited patiently for a long time, and the rest of their energy was spent on maintaining superficial etiquette.

"Miss Jingshu, you are finally here. Lunch is open early today. Miss, let the disciples go to eat after finishing the distribution earlier." Uncle Qi put on a look of wholehearted consideration for his disciples, but secretly accused Jingshu of letting his disciples eat. The disciples waited for a long time, and the surrounding sight became more and more difficult.

Lue gritted her teeth, and opened her mouth to defend herself, but Jing Shu pressed her shoulders, and calmly told the people behind her, "Let's hand out your monthly money according to the booklet."

Arguing with Uncle Qi in front of so many people will only hit the opponent's heart. After all, in front of the disciples of the villa, Uncle Qi is an old man they are familiar with, and she is just a maidservant who wants to marry Ye Ying but has a low background. There will inevitably be many people who don't know the truth and stand by Uncle Qi.Besides, Jing Shu never likes to quarrel with others. There are so many people in Hidden Sword Villa, as long as they don't hinder her work, she doesn't mind what others think of her.

Seventh Uncle's eyes swept across the silver plate, the greed in his eyes was obvious, and when he turned his head, he was full of hospitality. He tried his best to show a trembling appearance, and he was very pitiful in the eyes of others, as if he didn't please Jing Shu. There will be no way out, "It's good that the people brought by the girl are distributed here. It's hot now, so I specially prepared herbal tea and invited the girl to sit down."

Jingshu has to go through this kind of scene every time. If she sits down and others are still standing, it will be even more annoying. She has no interest in the tea made by Uncle Qi, so she doesn't plan to hit it. this trap.She glanced at the pretentious man lightly, "Seventh Uncle's kindness is appreciated, but the disbursement of monthly silver is related to the interests of the disciples, and needs to be supervised by the side, but Qishu is getting old, why don't you go and rest first?" let's go."

Uncle Seven supported his waist and beat it lightly a few times, then sighed, "Hey, it's good that the girl is young, but the villain is getting more and more powerless at this age, and the waist that flashed not long ago still hurts now. If the girl wants to Just stand here and wait, the villain will accompany the girl too."

Yilaomailiao also sang bitter tricks, the look in Jingshu's eyes became colder and colder, she turned her head and pushed Lue, who was gnashing her teeth beside her, and motioned her to quickly read according to the roster, while she stood silently on the spot without saying a word.

Seeing that Uncle Qi was tremblingly supporting his waist, while the girl kept her face indifferent and said nothing, showing no respect for the elders, the disciples in the crowd couldn't help but persuaded: "Uncle Qi, Go and sit down for a while."

With only one person at the beginning, the voices became one after another, making Jingshu even more inhumane.Seeing Uncle Qi's self-satisfied little abacus, she slowly lowered her eyes, turning a deaf ear to everything that happened around her, just waiting for Lue and the others to finish Yueyin's hair.If Uncle Seven brings disaster to her again, she doesn't mind sitting down and having a good chat with Uncle Seven.

The sound of breaking the air was not obvious in the turmoil of words, Jing Shu subconsciously caught a gray trail, looking back from the corner of the eye, it was a pair of slightly cold eyes.The latter didn't seem to expect that his small movements would be discovered, and when his eyes met, he showed a hint of surprise, and then nodded to Jingshu at the edge of the crowd.

Seventh Uncle suddenly let out a strange cry and jumped up on the spot, jumping his feet in a veritable manner, completely gone before as if he had twisted his waist, "Who? Who hit me!"

The disciple who was still expressing concern a moment ago was stunned by Uncle Qi's sudden change, and suddenly fell silent.As if aware of his gaffe, Uncle Seven hurriedly covered his waist, "Hey, it seems like I've been standing for too long, it hurts so much that my eyes are dazzled..."

The faint voice could not make any waves, and Jingshu looked at Qishu's sweaty appearance calmly, "Qishu, just now you covered your left side and flicked your waist before you said, did you flicker your right side just now?" ?”

Uncle Qi's old face froze suddenly, facing the cold gaze that revealed a scrutiny, a cold wind suddenly blew up in his heart, "This... hey, right, right, right now, these two sides really hurt, it hurts so much I don’t know where to put it.”

The red lips were slightly pursed, and Jing Shu nodded, "That's right, Lue."

"What is my sister's order?"

"Seventh Uncle's waist injury is so serious, I'm afraid the ordinary doctors in the village won't take it seriously, you go to Jishitang for me, and ask if Sheng Shenzhen can be diagnosed and treated in a step-by-step manner." The big tone came from Jing Shu's mouth, but no one didn't believe it, because this girl was very close to Sheng Changfeng in the past, Sheng Changfeng was invited to Luomeiju nine times out of ten to show Jing Shu diagnosed.

"Okay!" Lu E hurriedly closed the roster that was half read, turned around and ran out.

"Hey, don't don't!" Uncle Qi was startled, and immediately stepped forward to grab the little girl, and before he had time to cover his waist, his body froze in front of everyone, and he hurriedly withdrew his hands with a smirk on his face. With a fake smile, "This...is just a small ailment, how can a villain dare to bother Sheng Shenzhen?"

Are you kidding me? If Sheng Changfeng comes, how can he pretend?