After rebirth, the female supporting role only wanted to have a grand funeral

Chapter 123 Not Just a Pair of Kneepads

Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

Since leaving the customs, Jing Xing's life has become a lot easier. Apart from reading books every day, he is also very happy when he is interested in splashing ink.

After all, he has learned what should be learned and what should not be learned.

He has done his best, now, he only needs to wait for the destiny.

"My lord, Miss Qingyu who is next to Miss Xue from Zuoxiang Mansion is here." When the servants came to report, Jing Xing had just finished writing a line.

He is in excellent condition today, and he can write smoothly.

Jing Xing's eyebrows moved slightly, without asking why, he put down the brush and walked towards the front hall.

Seeing his eldest son's impatient look, the servant lowered his head a little bit, and murmured in his heart.

It's just a little girl envoy, why should she be so anxious to be her son?
I don't understand.

In the front hall, Qingyu stood quietly with her head bowed, holding a small bundle in her arms.

There were quite a few female envoys chatting not far away.

"It's just a little girl envoy, how dare you call the eldest son to see her as soon as you come?"

"That's right. In my opinion, you shouldn't even go to report. What should you do if you disturb the peace of the eldest son? Anyway, the eldest son will not come..."

Before the words were finished, a figure crossed the Hanging Flower Gate and strode towards this side.

The discussion stopped abruptly.

Qingyu raised her eyes and glanced at the group of female envoys lightly.

I don't know where the people in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion learned the rules.

It is absolutely impossible to talk about the guests casually in Zuo Xiangfu.

"Qingyu," Jing Xing had already stepped into the main hall in just a short while, "Why are you here? What's the matter with Shu'er?"

Qingyu slightly bowed her knees to salute, and handed over the bundle in her arms with both hands: "The girl sewed a pair of knee pads for Mr. Jing, and specially asked the servants to bring them over."

Jing Xing didn't react for a long time, and naturally he didn't reach out to pick it up.

for him?
That silly girl finally got the hang of it?

"Mr. Jing?" Seeing that Jing Xing didn't answer for a long time, Qingyu called again.

Only then did Jing Xing suddenly come back to his senses, almost snatching the burden from Qing Yu's hands.

Seeing that the expression on Jing Xing's face was gradually replaced by ecstasy, Qing Yu suddenly felt bewildered.

It's just a pair of knee pads, isn't it?
Xue Shu never gave Xue Chen anything.

But Xue Chen was just pleasantly surprised.

The reaction was not as great as Jing Xing's.

Jing Xing held the kneepad in his hand, and gently stroked the stitches on it with his fingers: "This...is Shu'er made by herself?"

Qingyu regained her senses and nodded, said: "Yes, the girl has been here for half a month."

"Heh..." Jing Xing laughed lowly, "It just so happens that we have newly arrived bird's nest in our house, you take all of it, and go back to make up for Shu'er."

Those bird's nests are all high-quality blood swallows, Jing Wang waited for two full months.

Before I could eat it, I was just sent out by some prodigal stuff.

Qingyu quickly waved her hand and said: "Don't bother, Mr. Jing, the knee pads have been delivered, and the servants should go too, the girl can't leave her side."

"It's just some bird's nests, nothing compares to Shu'er's half a month's painstaking efforts." Jing Xing said, turning to look at the boy.

The boy was shocked immediately, and hurried down to get the bird's nest.

Jing Xing directly sat down in the living room, holding the kneepad in his hand and looking over and over again, with a smile always on his face, as if he had won some rare treasure.

Although the smile on his face was light, for the servants of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, this was the first major event in the world.

It turns out that my son can still laugh?

At this time, a man came in from the outside: "Brother, you just happened to be here. Here, I went to buy you a knee pad. It's cold in Gongyuan. You take it in..."

The person who came was Jing Yu who had just returned from outside.

He also put in so much effort for Jing Xing's scientific examination, it's hard for a gentleman like him to think of such details.

As soon as Jing Yu entered the front hall, he saw that Jing Xing was already holding a knee pad in his hand: "What kind of thing is this? It's too simple. Take this for me. I bought it in Mohaifang. Look at the one on it. embroidery……"

Before he finished speaking, Jing Xing's eyes froze.

"This..." Jing Yu blinked, turned his head, and suddenly met a sharp gaze, "Miss Qingyu? This knee pad, can't be..."

Jing Yu almost cried as he spoke.

God...

What did he just say...

Sapphire twitched the corners of her mouth with a non-smiling smile, and her gaze stayed on the knee pads in his hand for a moment: "The ones from Mohaifang are indeed good things. Mr. Jing, since you already have them, the servants should still bring this pair of knee pads with you." Go back, and save yourself from being told... what the hell.

My girl's kindness, even if she takes it back, cuts it up and throws it away, she won't allow others to belittle her! "

The second son of the Jing family?
What a shit!
Dare to say that her girl embroidered for half a month, "what is it"?
She would like to see what the second young master of the Jing family is!

Jing Xing cast a gloomy look at Jing Yu, and stuffed the kneepad directly into his bosom: "Miss Qingyu was joking, since Shu'er made this for me with her own hands, I will cherish it very much."

Just at this time, the bird's nest finally arrived late.

Jing Xing's attitude was all here, and of course the boy didn't dare to underestimate Qingyu any more, and brought up the bird's nest respectfully.

Qingyu took the bird's nest with a cold face, turned her head to look at Jing Yu, then at Jing Xing, then turned and left.

As soon as he reached the gate of the mansion, he heard a horrific scream.

Her complexion looked better now.

Ah.

Should.

In view of the misery that the second young master Jing called, it's not that she can't say more good things for Jing Xing.

After all, just now Jing Xing's joy did not seem to be fake, and he treated the knee pads so carefully, which made Qing Yu feel that her girl's hard work was being well protected by others.

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In Tangli Residence, Xue Shu finally escaped from being a female celebrity, and at the moment she is playing the piano in the corridor with great interest.

Before finishing playing a piece of music, Qingyu came back.

"So fast?" Xue Shu didn't even raise her head, and her hands kept moving, and the sound of heavenly music flowed out from her fingertips, tinkling like flowing water.

Qingyu walked over and sat down, said: "Yes, Mr. Jing is going crazy with joy, this is the first time I see you."

"See what?"

"It turns out that someone like Mr. Jing would be so happy..." Qingyu cupped her face in her hands, "You don't even know, Miss, that Mr. Jing didn't know that the knee pad was made by you, and he disliked it for being too simple." , and ended up being beaten up by Mr. Jing, and the scream... probably spread for two miles."

Qingyu held one and stepped on the other, without any sense of guilt, calling Jing Yu the one who stepped on the foot.

Anyway, it was to say good things for Jing Xing.

Xue Shu burst out laughing: "Then it's a pity for me, I should send it myself."

Qingyu nodded again and again: "By the way, Mr. Jing also gave you a box of bird's nest, the best blood bird's nest, and the servant girl told the kitchen to stew it now, how about it?"

"Go."

Having said that, the song is over.

(End of this chapter)