why drunk

Chapter 17

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Jiuge got up early and practiced boxing and kicking in the courtyard. Seeing that the servants hadn't woken up yet, she went for a walk alone.

Not long after the beginning of spring, the weather gradually warmed up, the thick snow on the eaves began to melt, and the occasional cool breeze blew, bringing a little bit of coolness.

Walking outside the west courtyard, I heard a few faint barks from time to time.Looking for the reputation, I saw Erniu and her cub still sleeping.Feng Jiuge went over quietly, and saw the fat puppies with their round stomachs rising and falling, so cute, their eyes stayed on them for a moment, and then they turned their eyes to make up their minds.

After breakfast, Feng Jiuge found the housekeeper and saw that he was doing calculations and keeping accounts, so Feng Jiuge had to sit aside and chat with him.

"Oh, Uncle Mo, how old are Er Niu's cubs? I just passed by the west courtyard, and I saw that those cubs are all pretty." Feng Jiuge laughed.

The butler lowered his head and fiddled with the abacus, raised his head to look at Feng Jiuge, and replied: "There are three days left and it will be a full month."

"Then what about these puppies? Seven puppies, is Uncle Mo going to give them away?" Feng Jiuge asked seemingly unintentionally.

The butler stroked his beard, smiled and shook his head: "I don't have any friends in the capital, so I might as well keep them for myself. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with keeping a few dogs in the palace. It's convenient for housekeeping."

Feng Jiuge nodded, "That's right, well, I'll go first, you can be busy." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Three days later, the first snow cleared.

The butler came to the west courtyard, carrying the leftover fish from yesterday, intending to give it to Er Niu to eat. He stopped by to see how much the puppies had grown in the past few days. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he found that there was a white pup missing. Thinking that I counted it wrong, I counted it again, only to find that one was missing.

The butler hurriedly searched for it, fearing that it might have gone somewhere to play, but failed to find it. The butler fell to the ground, touched the tears in the corner of his eyes with his sleeve, hugged Er Niu, and wailed: "Er Niu, I I'm sorry, damn it, even dogs."

At the same time, Feng Jiuge sneezed and muttered: "Uncle Mo found out." He reached out to touch the furry thing in his arms, and felt the warm touch. He couldn't help but bend his eyes, and jumped slightly. Over the wall into the yard.

Hearing the movement, Yun Qingchen knew that Feng Jiuge was coming, put down the brush in his hand, walked out of the house, went to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard, saw Feng Jiuge's mysterious look, and couldn't help picking it up. asked, "What happened?"

"Yuebai, I have something for you." Feng Jiuge said with a smile, then took out a ball of fluffy stuff from the front of his chest with both hands and put it on the table, slowly let go of his hands, and the snow-white ball curled up Get up and lie on the table, it's really cute.

I saw its front paws pawing at the table, its fat body standing up unsteadily, its dark eyes looked at the two of them timidly, making a few "barking" sounds from time to time, looked at Feng Jiuge, and then looked at Feng Jiuge again. Looking at Yun Qingchen, he took a slow step, walked towards Yun Qingchen's direction, rubbed against his cuff flatteringly, sat down beside Yun Qingchen's hand, stuck out his red tongue, She looks so cute.

Yun Qingchen paused, looking at the little milk dog with weird eyes, and the dog also looked at him, so one person and one dog just looked at each other like this.

"How is it? Do you like it?" Feng Jiuge leaned forward and asked.

Yun Qingchen withdrew his gaze, put his hands on his chest, and said, "Where did you come from?"

"I picked it up." Feng Jiuge replied, and then hugged the little milk dog, saying: "Look how pitiful it is, it's so small, and I don't know how to keep a dog. If I take it back, it will definitely come into my house." In the stomach, you accept him."

The little milk dog wailed cooperatively, as if saying that he was pitiful.Seeing that Yun Qingchen hadn't responded yet, Feng Jiuge hugged the dog and moved closer to him, "Yuebai, you can pity it."

Yun Qingchen looked at Feng Jiuge, then at the dog in his hand, hesitated for a while, finally nodded, "Okay"

Seeing that he agreed, Feng Jiuge immediately stuffed the dog into his arms, and suddenly something was stuffed into his arms. Out of instinct, Yun Qingchen waved his hand and was about to slap it away, but when he met the little milk dog's dark eyes, I had no choice but to hold back, and had to let it be in my arms, stiffening my body all the time, not knowing what to do.

It was rare to see Yun Qingchen in distress, Feng Jiuge naturally would not let go of the opportunity to hit him, so he immediately smiled and said: "Yuebai, you look so cute."

Yun Qingchen looked at Feng Jiuge coldly, held the dog in one hand, and threw it towards Feng Jiuge's chest: "Take it away!"

Feng Jiuge caught the dog, stroked its head soothingly, then stuffed it back into Yun Qingchen's arms, and quickly climbed over the wall to go out. Before Yun Qingchen could react, he heard Feng Jiuge coming from outside. voice: "Yuebai, I will not bring back the things I sent out. I will leave today and see you tomorrow."

Yun Qingchen looked at the dog in his arms, sighed, dragged its butt with one hand, got up slowly, and walked towards the room.He looked around at the things in the room, but there was no suitable place for him to stay. He suddenly caught a glimpse of an empty wooden box on the desk, then looked at the things in his hand, and found that the size should be suitable, so he put the dog in the wooden box.

The little milk dog looked at his nest, and barked at Yun Qingchen happily. Yun Qingchen paused his writing hand, and raised his other hand to rub its head.The little milk dog stuck out its red tongue and licked his hand, Yun Qingchen's fingertips trembled slightly, then the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and he stretched out his hand to rub its furry head.

After Feng Jiuge returned to the palace, he found the housekeeper, only to see that his eyes were red, tears were shining in his eyes, and his face was sad.

"Uncle Mo is not in good health." Feng Jiuge asked with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, the old slave is fine." The butler raised his sleeve and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.

"Could it be that Zhuyue and the others bullied you?" Feng Jiuge continued to ask.

The butler took a deep breath, forced himself to remain calm, and said, "Er Niu's child is missing one."

Hearing this, Feng Jiuge was about to explain, but was interrupted by the housekeeper, who said angrily, "It must be done month by month."

Feng Jiuge swore in his heart that he really wanted to admit what happened this time, but the housekeeper refused to give him this chance.Silently write down a sum for each month in my heart: Xiao Yueyue, I will double the monthly silver for you in the future, and I will continue to keep it for you.

"Uncle Mo, this matter is just your guesswork, don't draw conclusions." Feng Jiuge advised.

The butler repeatedly said "yes", but in his heart he decided that it was Zhuyue who did it. He must have hidden the dog. Last time Er Niu was bullied like that by him, and this time he hid Er Niu's child again. She won't let him off easily this time.

Seeing the uncontrollable anger in the butler's eyes, Feng Jiuge couldn't help sweating for Zhuyue, "Xiao Yueyue, you, do it yourself, I'm here, praying for you.

Although Feng Jiuge is worried about Zhuyue at this time, he still looks forward to how the housekeeper will punish Zhuyue. After all, gloating is the essence of Feng Jiuge.

Saiin

Zhuyue put down the broom in his hand, smelled the strange smell on his clothes, looked at the pup who was having fun inside, and sighed, why his life was so miserable, he can only be blamed for being drunk last time if the pup is gone Accident.He is a dignified personal bodyguard of the prince, but he is reduced to sweeping dog shit, thinking about it makes him feel sad.I went to find Feng Jiuge for a theory, but Feng Jiuge blocked him back by saying "Uncle Mo is an old man after all, let him be more generous", and his hope was instantly shattered.

"Month by month! Don't hurry up and scan," the butler muttered to the side again.

"Hey, I'm sweeping." Zhuyue immediately picked up the broom again and lowered her head to continue sweeping. The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, he dare not mess with the second girl, isn't it just sweeping the floor?What are you afraid of.

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