Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 87

Unhappy things happen in life, nine times out of ten.

At this moment, Xie Minghui could only use these words to comfort herself.

In the morning mist through the window lattice, Xie Minghui's smooth little face, under the sunlight, unexpectedly small fluff appeared, making it even more delicate and cute.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Minghui rested his cheeks in one hand and quietly looked at the acacia tree in front of the bed. The thin leaves and the bright green color showed a vigor of summer everywhere.

People who appreciate it are not in a good mood.Since sitting in front of the bed, she has been sighing three times and one short, and her face has never been good.

The lady was in a bad mood, which made it difficult for the little maid who served her to work.

Neither dared to speak casually, nor dared to often shake in front of her eyes, for fear of making her unhappy.

Yurou took the water basin into the wing, and after rinsing the handkerchief, she began to clean up the room. When cleaning the bookshelf, she was peeking at Minghui, and when cleaning the table, she was also peeking at Minghui.

Madam, madam, you always sigh like this, when will you be counted!
"My lady, this servant thinks it's better for my lady to stay in Jiankang, how safe is Jiankang City!"

"The place in Jingkou, where there are frequent wars, is too unsafe!"

Yurou kept these words in her heart and always wanted to find an opportunity to say it. The last time she found out that Minghui wanted to follow Madam Wang's carriage to Jingkou, she kept wanting to say, but at that time, Xie Minghui Playing seriously, I couldn't hear a word at all.

Now, Xie Minghui was sent back to Jiankang by Xie Xuan, and these words can finally be said.

Xie Minghui heard the words and did not respond.

Still staring out the window, his eyes remained absent-minded.

What is safe or not, if she Xie Minghui is concerned about these things, why should she follow Jingkou?
She has grown up so much, and has always had a wish, that is, to do extraordinary things, to be an extraordinary person. However, seeing that she has grown to 16 years old, she has become an ordinary boudoir girl, and her life has not changed. How can Minghui bear it?
It was difficult to seize the opportunity this time, and after a while, Xie Xuan drove him back. Since returning home, Xie Minghui has been unhappy.

She always felt that everything in the world was against her.

"Ma'am, you can't be so frowning all the time, why don't you tell Yurou about the interesting things in Jingkou!"

Seeing that Xie Minghui was ignoring her, Yurou took the initiative to step forward, pulled her arm, and shook it vigorously.

Xie Minghui was bold and refused to accept discipline, but she was still very kind to the little servant girl. After a while, Minghui couldn't resist Yurou's plea and began to recall the days in Jingkou.

"In those days, the most interesting thing was the food in Jingkou. Jingkou is a county owned by overseas Chinese. There are many people from the north. They also brought the good dishes and cooking methods from the north to Jingkou. There are many delicious foods in Jiankang. The city can't even eat it!"

"It smells so good!" Minghui licked his tongue, feeling the saliva gushing out.

"It's really so delicious?" A little lady like Yurou, the furthest she went was the market in Jiankang City, she really envied Minghui, she had been to so many places and had so much knowledge.

"Of course!" Minghui nodded fiercely, and then his face became stiff again.

Yurou keenly noticed the change in her expression, and said anxiously, "Miss, what's the matter?"

Xie Minghui breathed out of her nostrils and snorted. Anyway, Yurou was not an outsider, so she didn't need to shy away from speaking.

"Everything is delicious. I like everything, especially Baofenglou, the largest restaurant in Jingkou. I ate there for three consecutive days."

"To be honest, the taste is really nothing to say!"

"There's just one thing I hate, in Baofeng Building, I actually met a sissy!"

Sissy?
What cavity is that?

Yurou pouted, not understanding at all.

There are not many people in the deep boudoir who can speak intimately, so generally speaking, the relationship between a lady and a personal maid is the closest.

Minghui completely regarded Yurou as her younger sister, and she didn't hide anything on her mind, even if it was a bit embarrassing.

"It's Wang Mi!"

"you do not know!"

If you don't know it, you don't know it. What did you do so fiercely? Yurou blinked her pitiful big eyes and died of grievance.

Listening to this tone, Wang Mi should be a little gentleman!
call out……

A flash of light flashed in Yurou's mind. The name Wang Mi sounded familiar, and it always felt familiar.

Yurou is the little maid of Xie's house. On weekdays, Xie Minghui doesn't go out, and she doesn't go out either. In fact, there are not many news on the market that can be heard into her ears.

Jade-faced lord...

Looks better than Pan An...

"Miss!"

"Is this Wang Mi the jade-faced little man from the Langya family?"

"It's him." Minghui's answer was weak, and she suddenly felt that she was digging a hole for herself.

Obviously talking about food, how can you suddenly talk about sissies, really bad luck!
The way Yurou nodded slowly was really annoying.

"No wonder it's a sissy. I heard that this little man is a decent man, and his face is even more beautiful than that of a little lady."

Minghui looked up and down, and said disdainfully, "What are you so excited about?"

"You won't be one of his admirers too!"

Minghui's eyes darkened, my maid would not be so tasteless!
Yurou was so frightened that she waved her hands again and again: "Impossible!"

"Miss, you are thinking too much, Yurou just heard of Wang Xiaolang's name in the market, and doesn't know him at all!"

"Not to mention admiration!"

"It's almost the same. Let me tell you, that Wang Mi is just a sissy and doesn't have any real skills. If you see him in the future, ignore him!"

Yurou smiled lightly: "Don't worry, Madam, that is Madam's sweetheart, and this servant knows what to do."

What is this saying?

Xie Minghui stood up excitedly, her eyes wide with copper bells: "Who said he was the sweetheart?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Minghui was so annoyed that Yurou realized that she had really said the wrong thing, and quickly changed her tune, coaxing Minghui to be happy.

However, intuition will not deceive people. Yurou believes that in Minghui's heart, this Langya Wang Zhiyuan, who she keeps calling her a sissy, will definitely appear in Minghui's life from time to time.

"Miss, tomorrow is A Lang's birthday, have you prepared a gift?"

Minghui was taken aback: "It's broken!"

"I've forgotten it all!"

The gift is ready, the question is, where did she put the good baby?
Can't even remember!
(End of this chapter)