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Chapter 41:41Trouble? Conspiracy? 1
This also made him want to stay in this small courtyard for a while more and more, and he didn't want to leave right away.
Qiang was extremely sad, and even had black lines all over his face. He glanced at the master, and then at the people in the room. The ghostly figure disappeared in a flash, and he entered the small kitchen and took out the kitchen that looked very old.
He was holding his bamboo chopsticks, and the corners of his mouth were twitching. I really didn’t understand why the master was so impatient if it wasn’t just an ordinary plate of green vegetables.
But thinking about it, he kept moving and disappeared from the kitchen in a flash, returning to the maple tree. This coming and going never disturbed the people dining in the room.
Of course, except for Shangguan Puwei, who had strange thoughts from the beginning, he hurriedly finished his meal, then ran to the kitchen first, counted the chopsticks in the bamboo tube, and curled up the corners of his lips.
Yes, she just forgot to take the chopsticks on purpose. She just wanted to know if the person who had been watching the show on the maple tree was there today? She didn't run to the maple tree at the beginning because she was not sure.
Now that it was confirmed, she could let go, right? She took out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, pretended to be hurriedly ran to the bottom of the maple tree, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Maple clearly.
The food under the tree disappeared. He opened his mouth slightly and said in surprise: "Well, elves don't use chopsticks to eat? They even ate all the dishes directly. Well, it's pitiful for the few bowls in the first place.
dish"
As soon as he said these words, Feng Shushang was elegantly holding bamboo chopsticks, picking up green vegetables and bringing them to his mouth. He choked on these words before he chewed them, but he held back when he made a sound.
The face under the mask must have turned red due to choking. Qiang was holding the plate of green vegetables in one hand and wanted to help the young man with the other, but was interrupted by the young man raising his hand.
The young man's eyes were always on the petite figure under the maple tree. Seeing the tangled look on her face, the choking anger miraculously disappeared, and he felt a little crazy just looking at it.
Shangguan Puwei leaned against the maple tree, her petite body slowly slid down along the maple tree, and sat under the tree with her knees bent. She was sure that there was someone who regarded her as a character in the play, and it was a great pleasure to watch the play.
She didn't get to the bottom of it, nor was she curious to see the theatergoer. She just found out the motive and there was no threat, so everything was fine, right?
Leaning against the tree, her little body curled up, occasionally raising her head to look at the sky through the maple leaves, with the mottled sunlight coming through. Shangguan Puwei closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly raised her lips.
It's been a month, and Wang Qinxiang let them live peacefully for a month. Originally, he wanted to see how they fend for themselves, but he didn't want them to live happily and prosperously.
There were many footsteps outside the yard, coming in this direction. Who in the Shangguan family was surrounded by many people while walking in the house? So who was it if it wasn't Wang Qinxiang? Shangguan Puwei heard the sound, and Shi Huayin in the room also heard it.
Mo Shi and Mo Wang became even more vigilant.
As for the young man on the maple tree, he frowned and handed the bowls and chopsticks to Qiang. The sharp eyes under the silver mask narrowed slightly. The corner of Yin Hong's mouth raised a sarcastic arc. God's
The dirty things in these aristocratic families on the mainland are really happening one after another. Is it really going to happen again?