Blackened cousin is too scary

Chapter 83
In the evening, after Lianqiao cooked the soup and left a bowl for Lu Yao, she picked up the food box and went to Fuyunju.

Standing under the corridor was still a somewhat dull green hill, Lianqiao handed him the food box, and said with a smile: "Today is black-bone chicken soup with red dates, the weather in Beijing is getting colder and colder recently, drink hot black-bone chicken soup with red dates to keep healthy. Our lady said that the young master has worked hard in reading, let me bring you a sentence to let the young master pay attention to the balance between work and rest. You must remember to bring the words to the young master. "

Qing Shan took the food box, and said helplessly, "Got it." It's not once or twice, do you still need to ask again and again?
Seeing that Qing Shan responded, Lian Qiao nodded in satisfaction, "Then I'll go first, you should be busy."

After Lian Qiao left, Qing Shan walked into the study with a food box. The young master, who was supposed to study hard, was painting. In the painting was a bright girl, wearing a red veil dress, which was extremely dazzling.

Qing Shan put the food box on the table, and saw the young master stopped writing, Qing Shan looked at the canvas, Gu Jinzhi felt his gaze, raised his head and gave him a sharp look, Qing Shan hurriedly withdrew his eyes, but he had already seen The person on the painting is clearly Miss Biao.

Qingshan bowed his head and said respectfully, "The girl Lianqiao from Miss Biao's place has just delivered the supper, and she said that Miss Biao asked her to bring a sentence to remind the young master to pay attention to the combination of work and rest." .

The young master has been locked away for many days, not only the cousin, but everyone in the house thought that the young master was studying hard in closed doors, but in fact he was not, but he didn't know why.

"Well, step back." Gu Jinzhi said lightly.

Qingshan closed the door and retreated. After the door was closed, Gu Jinzhi came to the table, took out black chicken soup with red dates from the food box, and scooped two spoonfuls into a small bowl. It was cold in winter, and the soup was still boiling hot when he came out of Yaoguangju It has become just enough to fit in the mouth.Gu Jinzhi tasted a couple of mouthfuls, and it was really good.

Early the next morning the concierge came to report that Shen Shaoru had come to look for Gu Jinzhi, and Qingshan went to the living room to pick up Shen Shaoru and lead him to Fuyunju.

"Oh? I said why didn't your master come to pick me up, but he looked down on me?" Shen Shaoru slapped his fan and said.

A gust of cool wind went straight to Qingshan's door, Qingshan couldn't help shivering, quickly adjusted, and said calmly, "What does Young Master Shen think?"

Shen Shaoru closed his fan, "Hi? Qingshan, are you kidding me, young master? Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. The ancients do not deceive me. It seems that you have been with Gu Jinzhi for too long."

"Master Shen, let's go quickly." Don't keep the young master waiting for too long.Qing Shan didn't say the latter thing, although he looked dull, but he still had a plan in his heart, otherwise he could stand out and stand by the young master's side?

The living room is not far from Fuyunju, and it will arrive in a short while. Shen Shaoru has been here before, so he is no stranger to it, so he went straight into the study without waiting for the notification.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the study, he saw Gu Jinzhi behind the desk, pulled a chair and sat opposite him, and said casually, "Oh, Gu Jinzhi, are you the eldest family these days? How many times have I written a post for you, you have to let me come to you, right! Problem!"

Gu Jinzhi looked up at him, and continued to practice calligraphy, "After all, I'm not doing martial arts, I still need to work hard."

Hearing Gu Jinzhi's words, Shen Shaoru became furious, "Oh? What do you mean, just say what you say, what kind of personal attacks are you making, and you say that I am like a fool, martial arts also need essays!"

(End of this chapter)