Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 9 You are a lover in the eyes of Xi Shi
Xie Cijiu quickly cut through the mess, didn't listen to their explanation, and sent the people out, the rest of the people froze and didn't dare to have other thoughts.

Jiang Jin looked at Xie Cijiu appreciatively, "Miss is decisive in handling things, and the prince and princess are alive in heaven, so they will be very pleased."

Xie Cijiu's eyes moved slightly when he heard the words, and he looked at the pot of crooked flowers.

Yan Zhihui noticed her gaze, and immediately straightened the branches, and the two leaves beside the flower stretched as hard as they could, as if they were waiting for a hug.

Seeing this, Xie Cijiu walked over, picked up the flower, saw that its leaves and petals were covered with dirt, and frowned.

Yan Zhi looked back and carefully distinguished for a while, guessing that Xie Cijiu should feel a little distressed at this moment.

That's great, he saw Xie Cijiu's mood changes twice this day, all because of himself, which is so rare.

Jiang Lu looked at it for a while, feeling blessed, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Xie Cijiu: "Gardenia has icy skin and bones, even if it is stained with mud, it is still noble, but it will damage the beauty after all, just wipe it off."

Xie Cijiu's expression eased slightly: "Thank you."

She took it and prepared to do it, but Yan Zhihui was not happy.

You wipe my body with a wild man's handkerchief?
no!I do not accept!
He turned his head awkwardly, and the leaf rested on the back of her hand and pushed it out.

The dislike is palpable.

Xie Cijiu was taken aback, is this unhappy?
She looked at the handkerchief, then at the flowers, and suddenly realized, "Jiang Lu, thank you for your handkerchief, I'd better take it to wash. You and Uncle Jiang go sit in the room first, and I will come as soon as I go."

Jiang Lu looked at the handkerchief in his hand suspiciously: "I..."

"Let's go." Jiang Jin patted him on the shoulder and entered the main hall first.

Jiang Lu followed after him: "Father, what is the origin of that flower? Why does Miss value it so much?"

Jiang Jin sighed, "You don't know, the prince saw this flower by chance when he was out, and he brought it back when he remembered that the princess liked it, but it never bloomed. The princess spent a lot of thought. Although the lady doesn't like flowers, she must have seen it. It reminds me of the princess, so it is especially cherished."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Lu couldn't help but smile when he thought of the way he said goodbye to the wine just now: "I haven't seen such a gentle side of Miss."

Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows: "Gentle?"

Jiang Lu nodded: "Aren't you gentle?"

Jiang Jin: "...Haha, maybe."

He looked at his son meaningfully, "Aren't you... Beauty is in the eye of the beholder?"

Jiang Lu's face became hot when he said it: "Father!"

Jiang Jin laughed, "You still want to hide it from me? Your little thought is almost clearly written on your face."

"But son, you should keep this matter to yourself." After Jiang Jin laughed, he turned his face away and looked at Jiang Lu seriously.

"Why?" Jiang Lu was puzzled, "Don't you also like Miss very much? Why don't you let me tell?"

"Why are you so stubborn? What is Miss's status? What is your status? It's one thing that you are not worthy of Miss, but on the other hand... Miss is in a delicate situation now. I'm afraid she can't make up her own mind about her marriage."

Jiang Jin pointed to the top of his head meaningfully.

Jiang Lu's eyes dimmed, and he fell silent.

……

Xie Cijiu carried the flowerpot into the side room, Hongxue immediately sent a new beautiful flowerpot over, and Yinshuang held the copper basin, "Miss, water."

"Well, let's put it here, you go and give Uncle Jiang and Jiang Lu some tea, I'll be there in a while."

"Yes."

"Mother, does it hurt?" Xie Cijiu moistened his handkerchief and gently held the leaf to wipe it.

Yan Zhihui: ... My liver hurts when I hear these two words.

　Yan Zhihui: The face does not hurt, but the liver hurts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)