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Chapter 67 Hair binding
  As soon as she heard Jingxuan's name, Qian Xue's bright eyes couldn't help but dim. There was a wry smile on her lips, and she couldn't utter a single word.

A strange feeling of goodwill arose in Jing Yu's body. Seeing the god in Qian Xue's heart fall, she became unbearable, especially when this person was Jing Xuan.

It simply made those dark thoughts in his heart, that he fell in love with this woman, and because she was happy, a faint joy was released in his heart.

There was nothing to say for a while, and Jing Yu didn't ask any more questions. The two of them finished their meal quietly. When the food was removed and Qian Xue was waiting for Jing Yu to drink tea, Qian Xue spoke again.

"Master, can I give you some monthly payment in advance?"

"What? Are you short of money?"

Qianxue twisted the handkerchief with her fingers, took a deep breath, and explained the reason: "Now I just want to serve the young master wholeheartedly, and don't want to have anything to do with the second young master. Therefore, I want to repay all the favors I received back then." .”

Jing Yu became interested. He put down the tea cup and raised his voice slightly: "Oh? How much money has he given you to make you devote yourself to him all these years."

Qianxue's cheeks flushed red at Jing Yu's teasing words, but she still replied honestly: "There should be about ten taels in total."

Jing Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Twelve liang? Even if Jingxuan skips a few dishes, he will still eat more than this."

Qianxue explained seriously: "Young Master, this is different. To the Second Young Master, the lives of your entire family are nothing, but he has indeed helped you, so you cannot be an ungrateful person." , Second Young Master may not care, but the kindness of this slave must be repaid."

Jing Yu looked at Qian Xue with a serious look on his face, shook his head and said with a smile: "My second brother is really wasting his time reading the books of sages. You know the truth, but he never understands. I will help you pay for the money. You give me the money." How about selling your loyalty to me?"

"Master, you don't need to buy it. I am willing to be loyal to you."

Jing Yu looked into those eyes that never told lies and couldn't help but raise his hand to knock Qian Xue's forehead, "Stay here tonight."

Qian Xue blushed at these words and her voice suddenly became much softer.

Jing Yu saw this and pinched her cheek, "What are you thinking about? Waiting for pen and ink, do you know how to do it now?"

Qian Xue nodded repeatedly, repenting for her shameless thoughts, and then put her hard-earned ink grinding skills to good use.

Jing Yu read a book, writing a few notes from time to time, feeling the fragrance from the people around him, and for the first time he understood the joy of adding fragrance to red sleeves.

When Jing Yu finished handling everything and went to see Qian Xue, he found that she had already been sitting on the round stool nearby, nodding her head. In the night when no one was paying attention, he couldn't help but look at the girl's sweet sleeping face. He raised a relaxed smile.

There was another scene in the Qi Mansion. Mrs. Qi was very frightened when she heard what happened to her daughter today. As soon as she heard that her daughter had returned to the home, she hurriedly looked for her. When she opened the door, she did not see her panicked daughter. She actually looked at her wrist. Smile slightly.

"Ling Yao, are you injured anywhere? My mother was frightened to death."

Qi Lingyao stopped smiling, looked at her mother, and obediently expressed that she was fine. Mrs. Qi checked again and saw that there were indeed no wounds, so she felt relieved.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at her daughter with spring eyes, and asked with a smile: "What good thing has happened to our Yao'er?"

Qi Lingyao lightly pushed Mrs. Qi, and then said in a low voice: "Mom, you are laughing at me again." "You can't hide the trouble yourself, and you blame it on your mother? Tell me."

Qi Lingyao then detailed the story of Jing Yu rescuing her today. Mrs. Qi had been smiling until she heard that it was the young master from Jing Xiang's house, and she suddenly stopped smiling.

"Yao'er, don't think about it anymore."

Qi Lingyao, who was so happy at first, was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked: "Mom, why can't it be the case! He is handsome, has achieved fame at a young age, and is the son of a virtuous prime minister. He is a good choice for a husband in every aspect. ah."

Mrs. Qi looked at her daughter whose eyes were red with excitement, and couldn't help but sigh, "Yao'er, from your description, the young master who saved you must be the eldest son of Prime Minister Jing. You know he is a famous figure in this noble circle. What kind of reputation? You are the most precious child in my mother’s heart, how could she be willing to let you suffer!”

Qi Lingyao looked at her mother and realized that she was a little too excited just now. She stepped forward and leaned against Mrs. Qi, and said in a soft voice: "Mother, what you hear is false, and what you see is true. Today I saw Mr. Jing's elegant demeanor. , is definitely not the person rumored to be.”

Mrs. Qi still disagreed, so Qi Lingyao had no choice but to hug Mrs. Qi and act coquettishly: "Mom, I have made a promise to you, and I will bring you a heavy gift to thank you tomorrow. I can't break my promise."

Mrs. Qi was so troubled by her daughter that she had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, tomorrow I will go with you to see what Mr. Jing Lang is like. If it is as unreliable as the rumors, you must give up your mind."

Qi Lingyao smiled sweetly and said many soft words, coaxing Mrs. Qi to go back to her room happily.

Qian Xue felt someone moving around her in a daze. She was confused at first, but soon realized that something was wrong. Was there an intruder in her room? She suddenly turned over and sat up, which made the people around her tremble.

"If you're so energetic, don't stay in bed and come over here to help me change my clothes."

Qianxue blinked, her face full of confusion, why did this thief's voice sound so much like the young master's voice.

She turned her head and met Jing Yu's half-smiling eyes. Her dull head finally woke up. She was sleeping on Jing Yu's couch!
  "Still reading? Can you let me serve you?"

When Jing Yu's words came, the action of serving others had already formed a muscle memory. Qian Xue didn't even need to react as she started to help Jing Yu put it on.

While she was arranging her clothes, she asked in a low voice: "Master, slave... why are you sleeping here?"

Jing Yu looked at her and smiled, "Why did you come to my bed by yourself? Are you pretending not to know now?"

Qian Xue's face was so red that she almost had a fever. Her memory stopped at when she finished polishing the ink and fanned Jing Yu. She seemed a little sleepy, and then she was gone...

Could it be that she was sleepwalking and ran to the young master's bed by herself while she was asleep?
  The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she became. She pinched Jing Yu's clothes with her fingers and almost wrinkled them. Fortunately, Jing Yu reminded her loudly, so embarrassed that she almost hid in Jing Yu's arms.

The girl's fair neck was dangling under her nose, and her cheeks were as red as a plump and moist peach. Her fingers were groping around on her body, helping him tie his clothes. Although she was teasing Qian Xue just now, at this moment, the scenery Yu felt that he was in a bit of trouble.

"Master, can you go and sit over there? I'm too short to tie your hair."

(End of this chapter)