The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 80 No one believes her advice, draw amulets with heart

Qing Moyan looked at Ru Xiaonan.

The little thing was always in a daze, and he had never seen such a serious look on her face.

The green eyes are shining, with a confident brilliance.

He was about to speak when he heard someone behind him laughing.

"If the prison in Shuntian Mansion can't keep the prisoners, wouldn't it make people laugh?"

Qing Moyan turned her head, and saw a man dressed as a teacher walking over with Shun Tian Fu Yin, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Shaoqing." Shuntian Fuyin cupped his hands and said, "Since this matter is entrusted to me, please rest assured, no matter whether he has an iron mouth or steel teeth, he will definitely pry his mouth open."

"The few big dishes we have here must be tasted by that person."

Seeing Ru Xiaonan's bewildered face, Qing Moyan explained in a low voice: "Dacai refers to various punishments in prison."

If that miracle doctor is really related to the puppet master, Shun Tianfu wants to use torture to force him to speak.

Ru Xiaonan shook her head, "It's useless, that person is not what you imagined..."

She had good intentions and wanted to remind the other party, but what she didn't expect was that the other party didn't appreciate it at all.

"Little baby, stop talking nonsense here and bewitch people's hearts." The master said displeased.

Shuntian Fu Yin's expression changed, and he said to the master next to him: "Don't be unreasonable, this child was adopted by Master Shaoqing, so it must be compared to others."

"Oh? It turns out that this is the child adopted by Mr. Shaoqing... It's just that this place is an important place for the government. It's always not good for a child to scare people here."

"No, I..." Ru Xiaonan sensed the other party's disdain and wanted to explain.

"Since you can handle it well, I'll go back first." Qing Moyan stretched out his hand from behind and put it on her shoulder, imperceptibly showing his support and protection to outsiders.

Ru Xiaonan shut her mouth unwillingly, and was picked up by Qing Moyan and put into the carriage.

"Why didn't you let me finish my sentence just now?" Ru Xiaonan said anxiously as soon as she entered the carriage.

"They won't believe you if you tell me." Qing Moyan sighed.

Looking at the angry little fan in front of him, he felt a little helpless, believing that no one else would believe what this girl said except him.

After returning to the mansion, Ru Xiaonan was still in a low mood.

Qing Moyan knew that she was troubled because her "good intentions" were ignored by others, so she found an excuse to accompany her to practice calligraphy, until the little girl had a bitter face, and hoped that he would end the annoying soon. The torment of writing.

When Qing Moyan was leaving the next day, Ru Xiaonan suddenly asked him for some cinnabar.

Qing Moyan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, and specially asked several dead soldiers in the courtyard to keep the cinnabar, and Ru Xiaonan would ask them for it when she needed it.

Qing Moyan couldn't trust the maids in the mansion, and the cinnabar was poisonous, he was really worried about entrusting the safety of the little things to those people.

Ru Xiaonan took some cinnabar and went to the study. Last night, she thought about it all night, and finally figured out something.

Even though she has become like this now, she has not forgotten the things her grandfather taught her. Although her skills are far worse than that of the old magic stick, her grandfather once said that she is very talented .

So she believed that the talisman she had drawn should still be valid.

Because of her small hands and lack of strength in her wrists, all the talismans she began to draw turned into waste paper. It was not until late in the day that she became more and more proficient at drawing, and finally formed more and more talismans.

A talisman should be specially made for Qing Moyan.

Ru Xiaonan thought about it seriously, Qing Moyan didn't dare to use her internal force because of the poison in her body, so the most suitable thing for him is the substitute talisman, which can protect him from disasters when he is in danger.

It's just that the effect of using cinnabar alone is worse.

After thinking about it, Ru Xiaonan ran to Qing Moyan's desk to find a knife for opening letters.

Being cruel, he cut his index finger open.

Mixed cinnabar with her blood, and carefully drew a substitute on the paper.

She felt that in her two lifetimes combined, she had never put all her energy into drawing the talisman so seriously. In the past, her grandfather always scolded her for not being careful, but now she finally understood what caring is.

When drawing, her heart seemed to be drawn on the paper. It was her sincerity and prayer, hoping that it could protect Qing Moyan's safety.

"Second young master, the eldest son is not here, please go back." The dead man's cold voice came from the courtyard.

Ru Xiaonan put down her pen and looked out the window.

The second young master stood at the gate of the courtyard with his servants, his expression a little displeased.

"Brother hasn't come back yet?"

"No, I can convey to you what the Second Young Master has." The attitude of the dead men has always been indifferent, and the Second Young Master can't vent to them no matter how annoyed he is, because he knows that these people are not the guards of the Hou Mansion. .

"This is what Master Hou asked me to bring here." The second young master pointed to the stack of posts held in the arms of the servant.

Ru Xiaonan's heart skipped a beat.

Let Qing Moyan choose a relative again?

She ran out of the study, stepped forward and said, "Leave these things to me."

The second young master glanced at Ru Xiaonan in surprise, "This child is too nonsense, even if the eldest brother spoils her, she can't be so lawless and dare to take anything."

Ru Xiaonan became very angry when she heard this.

What do you mean she is messing around, Qing Moyan obviously promised her, asking her to help choose the woman she likes.

"Since you won't give it to me, why are you standing here?" Ru Xiaonan murmured displeased.

The second young master is also the master of this mansion after all, no matter how awkward his position is, those servants dare not show him face in front of him, unexpectedly today he was directly ignored by a yellow-haired girl.

Thinking of the recent troubles, Miss Nian was always indifferent to him, and the second young master's anger came up quickly, and he snapped, "You were just adopted by my elder brother, don't think that you are the young lady of the house You really don't know what to do, you want to put on airs of your young lady in front of me? Don't forget who you are!"

Ru Xiaonan was blindsided by the second young master's scolding.

It's not that she's afraid of the second young master, she just couldn't get back to her senses for a while, every time she saw the second young master in front of Qing Moyan, she would be honest like a plague chicken, but now she suddenly turned into a tiger she roared.

Is this really the Second Young Master?Really alone?Wasn't it possessed by some ghost thing?
Ru Xiaonan blinked her big eyes and stared at the second young master vigorously, trying to see if there was something wrong with him.

At this moment, a familiar male voice sounded from outside the courtyard: "It's not up to you to worry about her identity."

Everyone followed the sound and turned around. The second young master, who was aggressive just now, looked like a shriveled eggplant, his face blue and purple, "Big... big brother... little girl is too unruly, I just said a few words to her..."

How many words did you say?You obviously want to hurt the heart of a pure girl!
Ru Xiaonan rolled her eyes, pouted her small mouth, opened her hands and threw herself into Qing Moyan's arms like swallows throwing themselves into the forest, her aggrieved appearance was heart-wrenching.

Qing Moyan's face became even more gloomy.

(End of this chapter)