0p0 Chapter 680 Wan Niang: ⊙▽⊙, is there something wrong with me?
Chapter 680 Wan Niang: ⊙▽⊙, is there something wrong with me?
The secret talk also came to an end with Sheng Jingzhan's conclusion. Marquis Xuanping and another masked man boarded an inconspicuous carriage side by side, quietly left Prince Yu's Mansion, and blended into the hustle and bustle of traffic.
Through the gaps between the curtains, Marquis Xuanping stared at the receding Yu Palace and complained, "If your son hadn't sent someone to injure Shangguan Guiqing, how could I have been noticed by the boss?"
"If you had informed me in advance, this would not have happened. Yu'er is young and hot-tempered. If he doesn't vent his anger when encountering conspiracies and intrigues for the first time, he will develop inner demons, which will hinder his career." The masked man replied indifferently.
Xuan Ping Hou slightly turned his eyes to the person beside him, and heard him say, "You don't need to worry too much. Although Shangguan Guiqing is cunning and treacherous, the crimes he committed are worthy of being cut into pieces. Even if he is captured, he will be hesitant and will not reveal it."
The masked man sat in the carriage, his eyes deep and calm, analyzing slowly: "What's more, his grandson might have fallen into that person's hands. For this reason, he will definitely keep the secret to seek a way out for his grandson. But..."
The man paused for a moment, raised his eyes and looked back at Xuan Ping Hou, and continued: "There should be a secret passage in this women's school. You can send a message to that person. You need to find it as soon as possible."
Marquis Xuanping withdrew his gaze thoughtfully and nodded slightly in agreement.
Then, the masked man warned: "Lin Yuzan and Wang Cheng's behavior in the academy seems erratic, but there is a hint of weirdness. I, Yu'er, have most likely been tricked by them. When you let Chengyou fool them, you must be careful and cautious, and don't reveal any flaws, so as not to be tricked by them."
Xuanping Hou recalled his eldest son's horrible face and felt angry. He nodded in agreement, "Chengyou got into trouble twice and these two people happened to be there. Although they are unrelated, we must be on guard."
“No connection…”
The masked man sneered meaningfully and whispered, "I don't believe there is such a coincidence in the world."
After he finished speaking, his long, deep eyes gleamed with interest, which then moved slightly to the noisy street scene outside the car.
The carriage moved slowly forward on the street, its wheels rolling over the bluestone pavement, making a low sound that intertwined with the increasingly enthusiastic cries of the hawkers, carrying the conspiracy and intrigues and disappearing into the bustling city.
Far away from the hustle and bustle of the girls' school, the copper bells on the eaves shook the sun's shadow twice, and the bell for the holiday finally rang slowly, ushering in the eve of the Lower Yuan Festival.
As soon as little Yining stepped out of the mountain gate, he couldn't wait to look down, searching for his fellow villagers with his bright eyes.
Seeing the young master stop in his tracks, Zhao Ya bowed slightly and reminded him, "Princess, the lady and second uncle are waiting for you downstairs!"
Second uncle?
The little girl quickly looked towards the old place where her mother usually stayed, and sure enough, she saw a tall man wearing an Iron Eagle Guard mask, with a strong aura, standing on the side of the carriage with his hands folded across his chest.
The man also keenly noticed the little boy's gaze. He raised his head, met the little boy's eyes, and a loving smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Yining: (▼へ▼メ)
The grievance of being punished these days suddenly rose in the little kid's heart.
She immediately let go of Zhao Ya's hand, turned around without hesitation, and ran back to the mountain gate angrily, saying dissatisfiedly: "I don't want my second uncle to pick me up! Humph..."
Wang Lin:......
Zhao Ya: ...
The old lady hurriedly chased after the kid to comfort him, but the kid accidentally bumped into a classmate who was coming out, and immediately fell backwards and fell on his butt.
"Oh, Princess, please go slower!" Zhao Ya helped the little girl up tiredly. A black oval was already printed on her originally clean crescent-shaped skirt.
The person who was hit was also startled and asked with concern: "Sister Princess, are you okay?"
Little Yining's eyes turned red. She patted her dirty chubby hands and replied with a pursed mouth, "I'm fine, Sister Shi."
Shi Wanwan smiled helplessly, took out a handkerchief to help the little girl clean, and then carefully reminded her: "Sister Princess, don't be anxious about everything. The more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes. Did your little hand hurt?"
The little girl nodded without denying it. The little sister rubbed her hand gently and then handed her little hand to Zhao Ya.
Then, she instructed: "Next time, Princess Sister, you go somewhere else, you must also inform Mammy and let her hold your hand, so that you won't fall."
The little kid continued to agree obediently with a hint of depression: "I know, Sister Shi."
Shi Wanwan smiled with satisfaction, bowed to the master and servant, and then walked down the mountain slowly.
Zhao Ya held the young lady in her arms and gently brushed the dust off her buttocks. Her eyes followed the figure of the little girl as she walked away. She couldn't help but admire her: "My lord, although Miss Shi is usually not ostentatious, she has a very kind heart and is very thoughtful. I'm afraid no one among your classmates can compare to her."
Little Yining also followed her line of sight, staring at the little girl's back, and in her heart she agreed with what Zhao Ya said.
On the day when she showed the tiger talisman to Chen Jiaoyi, Shi Wanwan found a time when no one was around and reminded her that this thing should not be used as a pendant, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.
It can be seen that she has a profound family background in learning and has extraordinary eyesight. She was able to recognize at a glance that the so-called "beloved concubine" was actually the tiger talisman. Her knowledge far exceeded that of anyone in Class B.
What is even more rare is that she did not reveal the matter to anyone around her. She just saw her obediently put the tiger talisman back into the bag, showed her a "teachable" smile, and spoke to her with more cordiality.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yining added to Zhao Ya: "Sister Shi is a very nice person. Tomorrow she and Sister Yu Ke will follow Aunt Lian to the foot of Tianshan Mountain to distribute porridge."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little boy remembered that he had to get up earlier than the chickens and could not even eat breakfast. He had to follow the main group to Tianshan to worship the gods.
Her mood immediately turned sour, and even the smile on her face disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Yining: 〒▽〒, even though she was happy to show her presence in front of her uncle, she really didn’t want to get up early!
Zhao Ya looked at the young mistress's inexplicably depressed expression, thinking that she was so depressed because she couldn't give out porridge, so she advised, "Giving out porridge is a good deed, but it's not appropriate for the princess, as she is still young. Not only do you need to personally scoop out porridge for passers-by, you also need to help collect and wash the bowls. If they fall or get burned, it will not be worth it."
The little girl glanced at her sideways, and her heart became even sadder. No one here understood her heart.
If she were a fellow villager, she would definitely know what she was thinking.
Just at this moment, a kind call came from her side.
"Sister Qing, what did you leave behind? Why don't you come down the mountain?"
Xiao Yining's worries instantly vanished. She turned around in surprise and saw her mother holding up her skirt, walking towards her anxiously through the bustling crowd.
Wan Niang took her daughter from Zhao Ya's hands, her eyes inadvertently swept across the dirt on her skirt, and she gently scolded, "Why did you fall? Are you so careless?"
When this matter was mentioned, the little kid's round face sank, and his little mouth pursed again in grievance, looking pitiful.
Wan Niang felt distressed and surprised when she saw this. She gently stroked her daughter's back and put her cheek against her daughter's round face to comfort her. She silently asked Zhao Ya,
Zhao Ya told the whole story in just a few words.
Wan Niang couldn't help but smile, and hurriedly said, "Second Uncle won't bully Qing Jie'er anymore. He took time out today to come pick Qing Jie'er up and send us home, then he will go back to the Iron Eagle Guard Camp."
The little kid's depressed state of mind instantly dissipated, and he asked, "Mom, is Second Uncle so busy?"
Wan Niang nodded and explained, "Tomorrow the Iron Eagle Guard will lead the way to Tianshan. Your second uncle needs to make arrangements in advance, so he will be very busy."
Upon hearing the news, Xiao Yining's face immediately turned from gloomy to bright and she smiled brightly again.
In fact, she had figured it out long ago. She used to be unlucky for her second uncle, but now her second uncle is unlucky for her. For the sake of both parties, it is better for them not to stay in the same place!
Seeing this, Wan Niang laughed again and said softly, "There are three days off for the Lower Yuan Festival. Yanjing City is bustling everywhere. It's a good opportunity for me to take you around."
Little Yining was stunned when she heard this, and asked in confusion: "Mom, Dad said you have something to do these three days and don't have time to take care of Qing Jie? Uncle also said that he will take Qing Jie out to play in these three days."
Wan Niang:......
"Mother...it's nothing! In order to accompany Sister Qing, mother has specially arranged the affairs for the next three days in advance." Wan Niang also frowned, full of confusion.
The mother and daughter looked at each other blankly, and at the same time, a sense of enlightenment arose in their hearts.
Xiao Yining: ⊙_⊙, have I become a light bulb?