Noble Lady Jing Zhao

Chapter 130
Behind them are Mu Yanzong and Ye Chen.

Mu Yanzong frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, then frowned and reached out to hold Mr. Arong's arm.

Xiu'er saw it and hurried forward to take her young lady from Mu Yanzong's hands.

"Thank you, Mr. Mu."

Something strange flashed in Axiu's eyes. Just when she was panicking, she took over her young lady from the hands of Mr. Mu.

It's just that, while everyone's eyes are on the side.

She quietly threw a purse into the arms of Mr. Mu.

"No need."

Mu Yanzong's voice was a bit cold, and his brows were furrowed.

The body couldn't help but backed away.

How could he not have noticed the strangeness just now.

It's just that I don't want to hurt Mr. Arong's face.

Xiu'er felt a little uncomfortable all over. Although she didn't raise her head, she noticed that there was a sharp gaze looking at her.

She didn't know if Mr. Mu noticed her little move.

But I also thought that if I do this today, I will die.

She is also willing.

Miss treats her well.

Over the years, I have suffered a lot.

I don’t know the injustice that the young lady suffered outside, but she saw it all in her eyes.

Although the lady didn't say anything.

And the lady never complained.

But she couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear the loneliness of the young lady's long life.

And she knew that the young lady had some differences towards Mr. Mu.

When did you discover it?
Perhaps, it's because Mr. Mu would occasionally come to the teahouse to listen to the young lady's storytelling.

At that time, Mr. Mu was in his private room, just listening quietly, although he never gave a reward.

But her young lady recognized Mr. Mu at a glance.

Until that day, Mr. Mu came here with Miss Ye Si, and gave his own lady a reward for the first time.

On that day, the young lady felt happy in her heart, but she also felt a little disappointed.

Today, she rashly put the young lady's thoughts into her purse and quietly put them into the arms of Master Mu.

I just hope that the young lady’s thoughts can be known to Mr. Mu.

She didn't believe that Mr. Mu really didn't like his young lady at all.

Otherwise, why, why did he come to listen to the young lady's storytelling.

Xiuer went to settle Mr. Arong.

Mu Yanzong, Ye Jingzhao and others had already left.

The courtyard door was locked, and Xiu'er felt uneasy.

I wonder what Mr. Mu will think after looking at the purse.

Ye Jingzhao sent Sister Lin back first.

Mu Yanzong and Ye Chen sent her back to the uncle's residence.

But before leaving, Mu Yanzong looked at Ye Chen, without any intention of hiding, and said to him, "Second Young Master Ye, can you allow me to talk to Sister Jing Zhao?"

What he said was frank, if Ye Chen didn't agree.

On the contrary, he seemed petty.

Ye Chen glared at Mu Yanzong, then pulled his fourth sister and warned, "Fourth sister, don't let him deceive you. This person is so bad, don't fall for it."

Ye Jingzhao looked at his brother with disgust in his eyes.

Why is her brother getting more and more stupid now? Not to mention, she and Mu Yanzong are engaged.

What is the purpose of reminding her of these now.

"Second brother, I've written it down."

Ye Jingzhao was full of helplessness, and he was perfunctory.

Mu Yanzong had gone to the side and was waiting.

Ye Jingzhao walked over.

The two of them turned their backs to the people behind them.

Mu Yanzong raised his hand, Ye Jingzhao raised his head, and took a step back involuntarily.

Seeing him put his hand into his arms, Ye Jingzhao was speechless and took another step forward.

"what is this?"

Seeing him take out a light blue purse from his pocket, the top is embroidered with a cool and bright moon, and the bottom is embroidered with auspicious clouds and cloud patterns with silver thread.

Rather delicate and elegant.

Mu Yanzong handed the purse to Ye Jingzhao, and she hesitated for a moment before taking it.

Hand purse, extremely light.

She didn't know what was inside. She took the purse and looked at Mu Yanzong.

She had never heard of a man giving a woman a purse.Could it be that this was given to her by Mu Yanzong.

But if you look carefully up and down, you will see that this dignified seven-foot-tall man knows how to do such needlework.

"You embroidered this?"

she asked tentatively.

Mu Yanzong's eyes were filled with surprise, then annoyance, and even his tone revealed a hint of helplessness.

"This is not mine."

"Then this is?"

Seeing that he hesitated and didn't know how to speak, Ye Jingzhao became even more confused.

"This is Mr. Arong's maid, Xiu'er. She just gave it to me when I wasn't paying attention. I don't know what it is. You can return it to Mr. Arong for me another day."

Ye Jingzhao was surprised, unexpectedly, it belonged to Xiu'er.

But if Xiuer gave it to Mu Yanzong, maybe it was what Mr. Arong wanted to give to him.

"If you don't open it and take a look, if Mr. Arong gave it to you, wouldn't you accept it?"

Ye Jingzhao looked calm and didn't notice anything strange at all.

On the contrary, Mu Yanzong was a little strange.

He was staring at her with an expression that Ye Jingzhao couldn't see.

"How can I accept the gift from the woman next to me now? Even if I am short of money, I cannot accept the gift from the unknown woman."

There was a trace of resentment in Mu Yanzong's eyes.

My colleagues and servants around me saw that he was engaged to be married now.

I often ask him why he hasn’t seen his fiancée come to give him anything.

Could it be that people look down on him.

Although Mu Yanzong was a serious person, he was often ridiculed by others.

After all, I feel a little unfair.

Although we know that everyone is not malicious.

Then he remembered that his marriage to Ye Jingzhao was just a matter of forced marriage.

Earlier, he was grateful for her accepting the marriage.

Later, she rescued his mother.

His mother was always in his ears, often talking about how good sister Jing Zhao was.

Day by day.

Now that no one is thinking about her, he can always unconsciously fantasize about what she is doing in the house today.

Or what to eat.

"So, you want me to give you a purse?" Ye Jingzhao blurted out.

Mu Yanzong was stunned.

Stiff body, nodded slowly.

There was no emotion on his face.

"Well, I'll finish it some other day and order it to be delivered to you."

Ye Jinzhao didn't know why the good news got involved in sending purses.

Said she was not bad at needlework.

But apart from giving it to my elder brother, I have never sent it to anyone else.

After returning to the house, Ye Jingzhao ordered Hongzao to get the fabric and sewing basket.

"Fourth Miss, let's do it tomorrow. It's been a tiring day today."

Hong Zao took the things and advised again.

Ye Jingzhao shook his head slightly and simply made it early and sent it off early.

It also prevents Mu Yanzong from worrying about it.

She chose for a while, and finally took a moon-white brocade to make a purse.

Thinking about sending it this time.

Simply according to the weight of the four seasons, a total of six purses were cut out.

Red dates accompanies her in sewing.

But she had no idea what to embroider on it.

"Fourth young lady suddenly embroidered these purses and came out. Could it be that the second young master is short of purses?"

After all, the Fourth Miss only gave away the Second Young Master.

"This is for Mr. Mu, red dates, tell me what kind of embroidery it is."

Hongzao was startled, and looked at his young lady in a daze.

Why do you suddenly want to give Master Mu a purse?
"The servant girl took the trick first."

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