The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 47 The Father and Son Who Are Born to Be Wrong
Qing Moyan put a medicine bottle on the table and pointed to it.

Ru Xiaonan glanced at her paw, then at the medicine bottle, with a mournful face.

Her claws couldn't reach into the medicine bottle at all. Isn't this embarrassing... oh no, it's embarrassing Xiang Fox.

Qing Moyan sat there calmly, and looked at the file by the way, he has a lot of patience, he has to wait for it to take the initiative to get close to him, this is what he wants.

Ru Xiaonan bared her teeth at the medicine bottle, and at this moment, Xuanyu hurried in from the outside, "My lord, it's not good, there is news from the Hou's mansion that Master Hou is furious because of Mr. Zhang, and wants you to come in." Go back right away."

Qing Moyan snapped the file closed in her hand, frowned and said, "What's the matter with father?"

Xuan Yu sneaked a glance at Qing Moyan's face, and said cautiously: "Master Hou said that you didn't want to get married, so you intentionally...intentionally harmed Mr. Zhang's family..."

After hearing this, Ru Xiaonan couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

Old Hou Ye's thinking is too weird, even if Qing Moyan really doesn't want to get married, it is absolutely impossible to kill someone.

Qing Moyan smiled wryly, and threw the file back on the table, "It's my fault again, I'm surprised, father really thinks I have supernatural powers or he just wants to embarrass me."

"My son, don't think about it too much. Lord Hou is a bit strict with you, but you are still his son after all."

The corner of Qing Moyan's mouth twitched, "Sometimes I feel that to him, I am more like the son of his enemy."

Ru Xiaonan watched helplessly that Qing Mo's face, which was soft just now, changed to a serious one in an instant, and she raised it in her heart unconsciously.

No matter who it is, it must be difficult to be in his position. As a father, he not only does not help his son, but also destroys everything. Is this really a father and son?
Even she couldn't help but start to wonder about it.

Suddenly, she stretched out her paw, and put it lightly on his arm as if to comfort him.

Qing Moyan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"Little thing, do you think I need someone to comfort me?" He smiled and pinched her paws, the soft cat paws were warm, and it felt so good to pinch. He couldn't help being addicted, and kept pinching.

Ru Xiaonan was terribly itchy by his claws, and wanted to pull them back but was held tightly by him. She had good intentions, but she didn't expect to end up being teased by him in the end, she chirped in anger.

She will never be a good person again next time!
Qing Moyan changed her official uniform, put on an ordinary robe, and rushed back to Lord Hou's mansion with Xuanyu.

The old Hou Ye lived in the upper courtyard, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard the voice of the old Hou Ye scolding his servants from the room.

Qing Moyan stepped forward to salute.

Ru Xiaonan hid in his clothes, with half of her head sticking out.

She didn't have the slightest affection for this old master. Although this was the second time she met him, she would not forget the last time she ordered the steward to throw her out.

He also said that Qing Moyan was playing with things and losing his ambition... Ahh!Isn't it depressing for you old man to keep so many beautiful maids by his side?

Pervert!Shameless!
The little thing was grinding his teeth in his arms, and the appearance of blowing hair immediately pleased Qing Moyan.

It really is his pet, and it doesn't like people he doesn't like.

He was used to seeing the face of hypocrisy, but now seeing the indignation of the little thing, he felt even more precious.

He can tell what it's thinking at a glance, and its preferences are all shown on its face, even lying and pretending to be stupid can't escape his eyes.

So pure, but not suitable for living in this world.

Qing Moyan held down Ru Xiaonan's small head with one hand, and pressed her into her arms.

Old Hou Ye looked up and saw Qing Moyan coming in, and threw the teacup in his hand directly.

Qing Moyan sideways avoided.

Old Hou Ye was furious, "It's against you, how dare you hide!"

Qing Moyan said coldly: "Tomorrow I have to go back to Dali Temple to work. If you break your son's head, you will inevitably be questioned when you go back. Outsiders know that I am not married yet, and there is not even a concubine room in the mansion. Naturally, I will think of you, spreading the word will not be good for your reputation, and I am also thinking of my father..."

Old Hou Ye's lips trembled a few times.

When it comes to officialdom, he can't always say Qingmoyan.

The Hou Mansion has been going downhill for a long time, he just has an official title, and even entering the palace has to wait for the emperor to summon him in advance, so unlike this son, he won an errand as the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, entering the palace is like It was like entering his own backyard, and the Zhengqing of Dali Temple had a good eye for him, so even he, the old man, had nothing to do with him.

"Let me ask you, is there a homicide case in Mr. Zhang's house?" Old Hou Ye asked angrily.

Qing Moyan did not answer directly, "This case has been handed over to Dali Temple to take over, so it is not easy to spread it to the public."

Old Hou Ye was choked there.

Qing Moyan is right, outsiders really have no right to inquire about the case of Dali Temple.

Old Hou Ye gritted his teeth, "Do you dare to say that the Zhang family's case has nothing to do with you?"

Qing Moyan lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, "What does father mean by this?"

"You don't want to be married to the Zhang family, so you sent someone to assassinate you!"

Qing Moyan sneered, "Father thinks highly of me too, Mr. Zhang is the official of the imperial court, how dare I touch him."

"Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?" Old Hou Ye obviously didn't believe it.

Qing Moyan smiled wryly, "Why doesn't father believe me?"

Old Hou Ye was silent.

Qing Moyan continued: "I just want to ask clearly, why is my father always targeting me everywhere, what's wrong with me?"

Old Hou Ye laughed dryly, "Since the matter of the Zhang family has nothing to do with you, then that's all. I'll find another family for you to marry in a few days."

Obviously he didn't want to answer Qing Moyan's question.

Qing Moyan's eyes darkened, "Then I won't disturb father's rest." Then she turned and went out.

Behind him faintly came the old Hou Ye's angrily whispering: "This kid is born rebellious, sooner or later he will be like his mother... I shouldn't have kept him in the first place..."

Ru Xiaonan's ears were sharp, and she heard the truth.

She raised her head to look at Qing Moyan, she didn't know if he heard it too.

She didn't know what Qing Moyan's life experience was like, but she believed that, as a son of man, no matter who heard this, she would feel sad.

What did Qing Moyan do wrong, why did his father treat him like this.

Ru Xiaonan stared nervously at Qing Moyan's face.

Qing Moyan didn't stop walking until she was out of the yard before she secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he didn't hear what Old Hou Ye said in the house just now.

The corners of Qing Moyan's lips were tightly pursed, and there was a coldness in his black and white eyes.

He really heard what his father said in the room, but he couldn't show it.

If even the last layer of fig leaf was torn off, he didn't know what would be left between the father and son.

"Brother!" A young man appeared from the path.

Ru Xiaonan stretched out her head to look, and saw that it was the Second Young Master of the Hou Mansion.

"Did elder brother go to see his father?" The second young master asked, "Did father embarrass elder brother again?"

Qing Moyan's face softened a little, "No, where are you going?"

"Go and treat my father." The second young master lowered his head.

As a son of man, the elders are sick, and the younger generation must serve in front of them in order to show their filial piety.

Qing Moyan frowned, "I'm often not at home, you should be more careful."

Old Hou Ye's temper was not very good, and he would often vent his anger on the people around him. Even the second young master could not escape the bad luck of being beaten.

The second young master looked at Qing Moyan eagerly: "Brother, can you find me an errand, even errands... I don't want to stay in the mansion anymore."

Qing Moyan sighed, "I will help you pay attention."

The second young master watched Qing Moyan leave with gratitude.

Ru Xiaonan got out of Qing Moyan's embrace, and looked back along his shoulder.

The second young master was still standing in front of the yard, his Youyou eyes looked a bit cold.

Ru Xiaonan couldn't help shivering, her eyes were clearly full of jealousy and implied sourness.

(End of this chapter)