Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1128 You Are Not Allowed To Think About Her
Guo Xiu is the censor, who specializes in assessing and monitoring the achievements of court officials and investigating their evil deeds. His eyes are very sharp and cold. If someone makes a mistake, he will definitely feel terrified when he encounters such a pair of sharp eyes.For some reason, I always feel that he looks at me strangely, as if he wants to see through me.

I haven't dealt with him before, why does he care about me so much?
I thought to myself, I remember the last time when Ting Lu was imprisoned, I planned to let the elder brother lead Guo Xiu to catch Chen Zeshi accepting bribes, did he smell something from it?
Ting Lu touched me, interrupting my trance, and he handed over his own hot tea.I took it and drank it in small sips, and subconsciously raised my eyes to look at Guo Xiu, comforting myself: Anyway, the matter is over...

There was another situation with Ross, the little eunuch asked for instructions outside the door, saying that Ross wanted me to go over to help as an interpreter, and the emperor agreed.I put down my teacup and got up to go outside.

Unexpectedly, the little English I learned in high school would come in handy at this time. With me here, Ross no longer needs to speak half-Chinese and half-foreign language.But sometimes I didn’t understand. After Ross explained and communicated again and again, I understood his intentions. During this period, we had some jokes from time to time due to the language barrier, but most of the time we cooperated very well.

Soon the works of the painters were completed, and the new works were successively presented to the emperor and ministers for their appreciation.

"Well, the paintings are all good. Compared with the works of foreigners, the works of our painters in the Qing Dynasty can only be said to have their own beauty. Okay, give me a reward!" The emperor nodded in satisfaction.

Li Dequan turned around, took a tray from someone else, and went forward to distribute it to the painters one by one. It was a well-made smelling pot.

Rose held it in his hand and sighed, Ting Lu couldn't help but turned to me and asked, "What is he talking about?"

"It's so beautiful, he likes it very much." I smiled.

As soon as the words were finished, Rose suddenly looked up at me and repeated the same words.Ting Lu already understood the meaning of that sentence. Hearing this, she raised her brows and stared straight at Ross with a bluffing face. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled her into his arms.

Seeing Rose approaching, Ting Lu reached out her hand to stop him from approaching, and pushed back ferociously: "She is not beautiful, and you don't like her either. You are not allowed to think of her!"

(End of this chapter)