"Xin'er, you should eat more yourself. You look sallow and thin. If you go out like this, others will say that your uncle and the others have abused you."
Lan Mingyou said this and looked back at Li Xiang, indicating something.
"Don't worry, Master Imperial Master, Xin'er is a baby that won't grow taller after eating it. I, Li, will eat whatever I eat, and Xin'er will eat it. I will never treat her any wrong."
Li Xiang is still happy, and anyone can say this superficially.
Bo Cixin didn't say anything, but she was snoring in her heart, what does he eat? What does she eat? [
What Li Xiang said was pretty much the same. It was all the leftovers after they had eaten. The leftovers were picked up by the servants first, and then it was her turn to eat them.
Sometimes, those servants have nothing at all after eating, not even any soup or leftovers, and Bo Qixin is starving. This old man Li is not afraid of thunder when he says this. This man is doing something, God
Looking at it.
"Xin'er, the weather is getting colder now, so you don't need to wear such thin clothes. Girls should wear something colorful to look good. How about I bring you some new clothes next time I come here?"
Lan Mingyou received Bo Cixin's suggestive look and continued quickly, saying that Lan Mingyou seemed to have to pay for this apprentice's food, drink, and sleep.
Bo Cixin looked harmless, but she knew how to take advantage of him. With a big shot like Master, it would be unreasonable not to use him to get benefits. This was not her Bo Cixin style.
"How can I bother you, Master Imperial Master? I am not boasting, but Prime Minister Li's Mansion still has no shortage of clothes for my heart to wear."
Li Xiang continued to nod in agreement and asked the Imperial Master to send clothes. Doesn't this mean that the Li family can't even afford clothes and needs charity from others?
"Yes, Master, my uncle will make new clothes for me. Next time you come, Xin'er will wear beautiful new clothes to show to Master."
Bo Cixin nodded, pretending to be a good boy, not in any danger. Li Lao Gugu, if I don't cheat you to death, my surname is not Bo. I will slowly fight you to see who is stronger.
"Okay, then the master will come to see you tomorrow. I have to leave beforehand. Mr. Xiangguo, take your leave."
Bo Cixin winked at Lan Mingyou, knowing that her mission for today was completed and it was time to leave.
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Master, takes his leave. He will often come to Li's house to sit down when he has time."
Li Xiang politely sent Lan Mingyou to the door, and Bo Cixin naturally followed him in order to play the role of a well-behaved disciple.
When Li Xiang saw Lan Mingyou leaving, he didn't talk much to Bo Cixin. He didn't look at her coldly, but just ignored her.
Bo Cixin touched her nose, raised her lips coldly and walked towards the main hall.
"Dad, you really want to give me my other courtyard to Bo Cixin, why? Then where should I live?"
As soon as Bo Cixin entered, he heard Li Qingqing complaining to Li Xiang.
"Uncle, I can go back to the woodshed by myself. Just now, I just didn't want to worry Master."
Bo Cixin blinked her watery eyes with an innocent look on her face. Li Xiang knew that she was no longer stupid now, so it was impossible for him to treat her like before.[
"What Xin'er said is that my uncle was sorry for you before, and that other courtyard will be yours from now on. You don't need to be polite, just treat this place as your home."
When Li Xiang thought of Lan Mingyou's inscription, there was nothing he couldn't figure out. He gave such a large garden to an outsider to sit in. On the surface, he still had good intentions for Bo Ci, but he was afraid that she would speak ill of him in front of the Imperial Master.