Lowering his eyes and avoiding the old man's probing gaze, Bo Jinghan suddenly smiled again, and his soft voice followed closely, and floated along the air again into everyone's ears: "You, really
humor!"
"...Miss Bo is not bad either."
The old man paused and accepted what Bo Jinghan said.
Regardless of the people on both sides, the total adds up to only ten words, but this anxious battle was fought in the air, silently, breathlessly, and without smoke.
But the two maids behind the old man, because of the extremely strange atmosphere, did not dare to express their anger and silently took two steps back.
I secretly cursed in my heart, could this be what the rumors say - gods fighting, mortals standing still?
"Sir, you are right. My friends and I do need to wash up before we are suitable to attend this... special banquet. Otherwise, people will find fault with me again for no reason and talk about my tutoring issues. But
It's not a fun thing! You know, although I have never met my grandma, I respect her very much. I don't want her to be unable to sleep peacefully and come down from heaven to express condolences to me because of my little problem.
, give me lessons!”
Bo Jinghan's eyes were tightly glued to the old man's eyes, he smiled, and slapped him with words, and then added it with a smile: "By the way, I forgot to mention. Your master also has a sense of humor. Along the way,
, I can see that I have learned a lot and learned a lot! Could you please help me tell him, thank you for taking care of him along the way, I am very grateful!"
The four words at the end sounded light and airy, but people with smart eyes and ears could tell that the voice was really squeezed out from between her teeth, mixed with indescribable coldness.
.
Like a sharp blade.
Every word carries lethality.
The old man in front of him also knew how to avoid his sharp edges. He pretended to be ignorant and smiled and agreed to Bo Jinghan's request. Then he stopped quarreling with the two of them and turned his eyes towards the two of them. They almost hid behind the maid who was three meters away.
He glanced at each other. Then he saw the two people shrinking far away. They came back to their senses in time, and one person in front led the other to the two rooms on one side.
I don't know if they separated the two intentionally. Bo Jinghan and Mo Huan asked to go in together and share a room. But the two maids looked embarrassed, as if they didn't do what they asked.
, just like killing them.
Miss Bo was not the Virgin Mary, so she didn't care about their pitiful looks. With a cold glance, she dragged Mo Huan towards the same room.
This made the two maids extremely anxious, as if they had done something big wrong.
Look at it like that, if they had a long knife in their hands, they would probably commit seppuku on the spot for such a trivial matter!
Unfortunately, they were not provided with anything like that at the scene, and the two of them did not dare to resist, so one of them could only follow them in, while the other turned around and asked the old housekeeper for help.
Obviously, there is nothing fishy in this room.
I went to ask the old housekeeper for instructions, and the maid who asked for help from outside the scene came back soon.
She dragged the maid who was bringing Bo Jinghan's medicine box to the side and whispered to him for a while before returning.
Bo Jinghan didn't have the energy to listen to what they were saying, and she didn't dare to let these two people deal with the injuries on her back. At this moment, the only person she trusted besides herself was Mo Huan.
