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Chapter 23 Why are you avoiding me?
  "My slave is stupid, please forgive me, young master."

To be on the safe side, Qianxue pretended to be confused.

Jing Yu looked at her dimly: "You are cautious enough at this time, not as reckless as last night."

Recalling everything that happened last night, Qian Xue wished she could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Thanks to her good fortune, she can still stand here well at this moment.

"Young Master, slave..."

"Shut up first."

"..."

"Haha, it's almost impossible for my second brother to come over at this time. Just stay there for now and try not to interrupt."

"Brother, do you have anything important to do with Qian'er?"

Jingxuan rushed over from a distance.

"You really want to take people away from me?"

Jing Yu said half-jokingly and half-seriously, at least the anger between his eyebrows was no longer so strong.

Jingxuan laughed and responded: "Brother, I really misunderstood. Most of the maids in the house are afraid of you, even Qian'er is no exception. I came over to take a look because I was worried, but it seems that you and Qian'er get along well."

While talking, Jingxuan's eyes fell on Qianxue: "Qian'er, are you right?"

Jing Yu could see her embarrassment at a glance, and calmly helped her out: "What's the point of asking her? She's just an insignificant maid."

These words successfully attracted Jingxuan's attention: "Brother, you should really calm down your temper." After a pause, he suddenly raised a gentle smile, "By the way, the eldest girl will be back soon. Maybe I’ll keep pestering my eldest brother.”

Hearing this, Jing Yu's eyes darkened a little: "Who said that?"

Jingxuan shrugged, spread his hands and looked helpless: "Of course, my mother told me, and the housekeeper may be sent to officially announce the matter soon. After all, Miss Qianjin finally came back, there must be something A decent pomp is enough.”

They both have their own concerns.

Jing Xuan suddenly waved to Qian Xue: "Qian'er, I have a few words to tell you."

Qianxue walked over subconsciously.

Jing Yu suddenly gave her a cold look: "You look like an obedient dog wagging its tail."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Xue's whole body seemed to be nailed to the spot.

Seeing this, Jingxuan quickly stood in front of her: "Brother, stop targeting Qian'er for no reason. Can I beg you? Qian'er has never done anything wrong."

Jing Yu always adopted a dismissive attitude: "Although you and I are not related by blood, you can't go out of your way to beg me for a maid." After a pause, he suddenly let out several waves of nasty laughter, "If you let your mother see If this happens, will she think that her second brother is a rare infatuated person in the world?"

Hearing the word infatuation, a dark look flashed across Jingxuan's face.

It's a pity that Qianxue didn't notice it and just immersed herself in the second young master's considerate care. At the same time, she took a reassurance and her originally worried heart could calm down.

"Brother, stop teasing me."

After pondering for a moment, Jingxuan finally answered in an ambiguous way.

This seems a bit scheming.

But Jing Yu was too lazy to expose him: "You can do it yourself."

After that, he turned around and left.

After the person walked away, Jingxuan turned around and asked, "Qian'er, are you okay?"

A breeze rustled the leaves.

Among the mottled shadows of the trees, Qian Xue could only see the Second Young Master: "Second Young Master, it doesn't matter to me..." She even forgot that she should call herself a slave.

Jingxuan did not deliberately correct him. Instead, the smile on his face deepened: "Relax in front of me. After all, only the eldest brother has the weirdest temper." Hearing this, Qianxue couldn't help laughing. Voice: "The young master will not allow others to say that about him."

Jingxuan also smiled back, but what he said made people couldn't help but think deeply: "The eldest brother is the son of the late wife, and his status is far above the third brother and I. Naturally, the people below dare not talk about him casually."

For a moment, Qian Xue almost thought that the second young master was angry.

"This slave deserves to die. Please punish me, Second Young Master."

Qian Xue lowered her eyebrows to cover up the disappointment on her face.

Fortunately, Jingxuan comforted her quickly and said, "I just said it casually, you don't need to take it to heart. By the way, is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the East Street shop still to your taste?"

Mentioning the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Qian Xue couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake should taste very good, but it's a pity that I'm not lucky enough to enjoy it."

"Yanran doesn't allow you to eat?"

Seeing the forced smile on the face of the person in front of him, Jing Xuan roughly guessed the cause and effect of the matter, so he couldn't help but comfort him softly, "It doesn't matter, I'll buy it back next time. Just remember to eat it secretly so that Yanran can see it." It’s time to get jealous again.”

This is true.

But Qian Xue still felt a little uncomfortable.

The second young master has mentioned Yanran's name twice...

Out of a woman's intuition, she vaguely felt something was wrong.

"Qian'er, can you please stop being angry about the sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

At that time, Jingxuan didn't seem to notice anything strange, and just conscientiously comforted Qianxue.

"Second Young Master, I'm not angry because of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake," Qianxue said, somewhat dumbfounded. "I just hope to get more attention from the Second Young Master. After all, I and the Second Young Master have already..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly couldn't help but blush.

The hint was obvious enough.

The premise is that the second young master has not deliberately pretended to be stupid.

"What happened to you and me?"

"Don't you know, Second Young Master?"

"What should I know?"

"Slave..."

To this day, Qian Xue can still clearly remember every detail of that day.

Qixue suddenly felt aggrieved and couldn't help but defend herself.

But Jingxuan just refused to change his words: "Sorry, Qian'er, I don't understand what you want to say."

Hearing this, Qian Xue's vision almost went dark.

"Qier, are you okay?"

As she spoke, Jingxuan stretched out his hand to touch her forehead.

Unexpectedly, Qianxue subconsciously ducked away, but her little face was extremely pale.

At the same time, Jingxuan's hand had to stop in mid-air awkwardly - this time it must be the first time that the second young master missed it. Whenever he appeared in the past, there was no maid who rushed over to him, just to let him go. Did he look at himself one more time?
  "Why are you avoiding me?"

After a moment, Jingxuan retracted his hand calmly and calmly. On the surface, it seemed as if nothing had happened, but in fact, his hands were already clenched into fists.

On the one hand, the second young master's refusal to admit it made her feel a little chilled.

(End of this chapter)