Chapter 47 Xuan Dynasty reached out to her
After changing the place, it was really hard to sleep peacefully.
It was rare for Xue Qingyin to wake up early. After washing herself, she changed her clothes and went outside.
Zhuangzi was surrounded by mountains and many trees. She took two deep breaths and felt the fragrance of grass and trees filling her nose. Just when she felt comfortable, she realized she was kicking something as soon as she crossed the threshold.
Xue Qingyin was startled and took a closer look——
He was so big, curled up by the door, still sound asleep.
It is Zhao Xufeng!
What are the people outside looking at? Why are they all here?
However, she didn't bother to pursue these matters at this time. Xue Qingyin was afraid that he would catch cold, so she leaned over and called: "Ah Feng!"
Zhao Xufeng woke up with a start, grabbed Xue Qingyin's sleeve, and stammered: "Aniang, Aniang!"
His face was full of horror.
Xue Qingyin softened her tone and said, "Are you having a nightmare?"
Zhao Xufeng shook his head repeatedly, and his head hit the door frame.
The people guarding outside the courtyard gate finally heard the noise, hurriedly opened the courtyard door and came in. They were dumbfounded when they saw it.
"Girl, this, he, this is not the young father-in-law, why..."
Xue Qingyin raised her hand to signal the maid to shut up, then lowered her head and asked Zhao Xufeng: "Are you afraid?"
"Afraid, afraid." Zhao Xufeng grabbed Xue Qingyin's sleeves and wrinkled them even more.
When the maid saw this, her eyebrows were raised, but she couldn't argue with the fool.
What's more, this fool's status is very noble.
"What are you afraid of?" Xue Qingyin asked.
"Afraid...afraid..." Zhao Xufeng turned his head with difficulty, and then squeezed out a name: "Hey, He Junting."
The maid wondered who this is?
He...is a royal surname.
Xue Qingyin quickly realized, isn't that King Xuan?
His name is mentioned in the original work, and it seems to be He Junting.
The king of Wei is called He Wen'an.
"I'm going to eat, will you go?"
"No, no. I don't see He Junting."
So scared?
Didn't it go well when we just met yesterday?
No wonder he refused to stay in King Xuan's courtyard and came here quietly instead.
Xue Qingyin thought for a moment and said, "What are you afraid of? I will protect you."
The maid's face twitched, and she thought to herself, with the huge body of the young master of Zhao Guogong's mansion, he can barely protect the eldest girl. How can the eldest girl protect him?
But I didn't expect that this trick would work well for Zhao Xufeng.
The frightened look on Zhao Xufeng's face was instantly replaced by a silly smile. He nodded and got up: "Yeah, yeah, my mother-in-law protects me. My mother-in-law is the best."
The maid came forward and lowered her voice and said: "Girl, are you just going to let him call you like this? If others listen..."
Xue Qingyin was fearless: "If others hear this, they still have to call me grandma. How senior is this person? Wouldn't you be happy?"
The maid choked.
When Zhao Xufeng heard this, he seemed to have remembered something, and stammered and changed his words: "A Yin, A Yin."
Xue Qingyin was stunned for a moment and agreed.
How long did it take Manager Zhao to correct Zhao Xufeng's title?
"let's go."
"Well, Ayin, let's go, let's go."
Xue Qingyin stepped forward and walked towards the front hall.
Zhao Xufeng followed closely behind.
In the main hall, Manager Zhao was restless.
Xue Qingyin saw him as soon as he came in.
Manager Zhao also saw Zhao Xufeng behind her and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Zhao, are you scared?" Xue Qingyin stepped forward.
"I was quite scared, but fortunately there were Xuanwu troops guarding the surroundings, so it shouldn't be a big deal." Manager Zhao said with a complicated mood.
Duke Zhao has the Zhao Family Army under his command, which... doesn't get along well with the Xuanwu Army. The Xuanwu Army acts more ruthlessly, so much so that when General Manager Zhao sees it, he can't help but want to avoid its edge.
But he didn't expect that now he would be grateful to the Xuanwu Army for guarding the surrounding area!
An Eight Immortals table has been set up in the main hall, with tea and snacks placed on the table.
The servant stood aside and asked Xue Qingyin in a low voice: "Miss, do you want breakfast?"
Xue Qingyin nodded: "Well, bring them all."
After saying that, she asked Manager Zhao again: "Why didn't you think of coming to my place to ask?"
Manager Zhao laughed: "I'm afraid it will disturb the girl's rest."
Xue Qingyin secretly thought that there were some kind people in Duke Zhao's house.
Here we are talking, the words are intimate.
Over there, He Songning couldn't hold back anymore and whispered: "Qingyin."
In addition to Manager Zhao, there is also He Songning in the main hall.
It's just that Xue Qingyin didn't look at him seriously from the moment he walked in.
Xue Qingyin then turned around pretending to be surprised: "Ah! Why is eldest brother still here?"
He Songning gritted his teeth and wanted to grab Xue Qingyin...
Manager Zhao also joined in and said, "Master Xue should be attending the Spring Festival, right? He should be busy studying these days."
He Songning smiled slightly and said, "It's not something that Mr. Zhao has to worry about. This place is clean and perfect for studying."
Xue Qingyin was a little unbelievable.
She thought there was something wrong with her ears.
But He Songning followed up and said: "I have ordered people to move all my books and classics to Zhuangzi."
Xue Qingyin was stupid.
Shocking news!
Xue Qinghe, don’t you want it?
After He Songning said these words, he deliberately turned his head to look at Xue Qingyin's face.
Who knew that Xue Qingyin looked distracted.
When it came time to eat, I didn’t even know how to taste the food.
After breakfast, Xue Qingyin asked the maid to get the kite.
The maid went alone, but came back with four people. What the four people were holding was the big snake kite that He Songning bought for her last time.
As soon as He Songning saw the kite, he felt a dull pain in his arm.
He pursed his lower lip hard, and was about to say that he might not have time to fly the kite with her today, when he saw Xue Qingyin turned to Zhao Xufeng and said, "Let's fly the kite today."
"Let it go! Let it go!" Zhao Xufeng applauded.
He Songning: "..."
Today, he can't even be used as a tool in love.
Only Mr. Zhao is very happy. Their young father-in-law can finally get rid of the terrible life of sitting there doing nothing but eating and drinking day after day!
Xue Qingyin took Zhao Xufeng to fly a kite, and He Songning returned to the courtyard to study.
When he was studying, he was still very focused.
It's just that today... is different.
This time Xue Qingyin handed the kite directly to Zhao Xufeng. After probably teaching him how to fly it, she sat aside to watch it by herself.
Her body can't stand the torment, just take a look.
Zhao Xufeng is tall and tall, with a long wingspan, so he has a natural advantage in flying kites. Moreover, he is obedient and worry-free. He will run when asked and stop when asked.
The kite was quickly launched into the sky.
This is much easier than envoy He Songning.
Manager Zhao was standing aside. When he first looked at it, he saw Zhao Xufeng's face gradually turning red as he ran, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
But after thinking about it, I tried my best to bear it.
"You are so smart!"
"Well put!"
"Tall, taller!"
The Xue girl’s voice is clear and sweet.
Manager Zhao's tears were about to burst out of his eyes, but he held them back again.
He thought to himself that this was the first time someone praised the young master for his intelligence.
He Songning in that compartment couldn't hear Xue Qingyin's laughter.
But the kite flew higher and higher, and finally came into his sight.
He sat in front of the window, and just looking out, he could see the kite turning left and right, not like a snake, but more like a galloping dragon.
It's really eye-catching.
He Songning suddenly realized that he did not seem to be the only irreplaceable person for Xue Qingyin at this age...
When Xue Qingyin was a child, she always wanted to find a big brother for herself.
As you grow up, won’t you be able to put your ideas into practice?
It was rare for He Songning to suddenly and a little bit be unable to read.
…
Zhao Xufeng ran against the wind, and he didn't know how long he ran. Xue Qingyin was afraid that he would move too much and pass away, so she stopped him.
The kite slowly fell down and then got hooked by the tree.
No more fun now.
Xue Qingyin pursed her lips.
Zhao Xufeng stood there holding on to the thread blankly, sweating profusely, and his collar was soaked.
But Manager Zhao looked towards him and saw his bright eyes.
The young father-in-law is happy.
He hasn't been this happy for a long, long time...
"No more fun, let's go horse riding." Xue Qingyin said, turned around and walked out.
Zhao Xufeng didn't understand what riding a horse was, so he just followed her.
Xue Qingyin arrived at the Houshan Racecourse in a carriage.
There was horse racing going on inside, and the sound of people could be heard in the distance through the fence.
She saw King Xuan at a glance.
He rides on a bloody horse.
The horses are handsome and powerful, with slender heads and necks, and are far taller than the horses at Xue's horse farm.
King Xuan was also tall, and when he was riding on horseback, he immediately overpowered the others around him.
The horse gallops with its hooves up.
King Xuan was as powerful as a rainbow.
The mountain wind was fierce, and the hem of his clothes flew up.
Although there was still some distance between them, Xue Qingyin felt as if she could hear the sound of hunting.
Surprises burst out from the throats of the surrounding soldiers, and others could not catch up. They could only watch helplessly as His Highness Prince Xuan took the lead, with the momentum of conquering mountains and rivers... He crossed the fence?
He moved straight forward.
Finally, he stopped in front of Xue Qingyin.
Zhao Xufeng yelled in fright and fell to the ground.
Xue Qingyin squinted her eyes and raised her eyes to look at King Xuan.
Today, King Xuan wears his light robe slowly, looking more and more like a young master sitting high on the royal steps, drinking wine.
He lowered his head and actually stretched out his hand towards Xue Qingyin: "Want to ride a horse?"
Fang Chengzhong turned around and dispersed the other soldiers.
Chapter completed!