The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 505 Jumping in anger (2)

It was a wooden stick, not far from his feet.

The third elder picked up the wooden stick, and said with some doubts, "Isn't this thing placed outside the door? When did it come to the study? It seems that this dead girl did a good thing again."

Then the third elder put the wooden stick beside him, planning to take it out later, if this thing accidentally stepped on and fell, it would be a disaster.

Shaking his head helplessly, the third elder picked up the pen and was about to write down what he had just read in the book, when he found that the inkstone in the inkstone was low, and there were some ink stains on the table, and the pen work had not been washed.

He remembered that he usually washed the pen after writing. A series of strange scenes made the third elder suspicious. Could it be that this girl came in to get something again? .

Thinking about it, the third elder looked around and frowned suspiciously, the girl would not come in to pick up things so neatly, so it shouldn't be the girl who took it, that would be.

"By the way, why did that kid come to see the girl at this time? Could it be a farewell before leaving?" The third elder frowned. He knew that Qing Fu and Chu Mo had a good relationship, but the two did not part with each other. Instead, they seem to be arguing about something.

what is this?The third elder felt that he had overlooked an important clue, but he couldn't remember it.

Rubbing between his eyebrows, the third elder turned around in the room, and accidentally bumped into a wooden stick leaning against the table. The wooden stick slammed and rolled in one direction.

Shaking his head helplessly, the third elder picked up the stick, turned around, forget it, thought about it, and turned to ask the girl.

"Huh?" The third elder suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly turned around, looking at the dusty candlestick and books.

"Obviously the small ones are on the bottom, and the big ones are on top. Why did it change?" Besides, the thickness of the dust is also different. It is obvious that the dust here is much thicker than the places that have not been cleaned normally. This is unscientific! .

The third elder took away the candlestick, flipped through the book twice, and stared at him, "That guy Chu Mo".

After finishing speaking, she picked up the two books and went to the pharmacy. She wanted to ask this girl if Chu Mo had been here.

It's a pity, facing him is the empty alchemy room, feel the temperature of the fire crystal, it is already cold, it seems that he has been away for a long time.

It is possible that he left when he entered the room, no wonder he said why the girl is not angry today after refining medicine.

Suddenly, from the corner of the eye, he glanced at the papers pressed on the table, and the third elder had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Grandpa, I'm going to practice. I will take care of myself. Don't worry. I've already washed the dishes in the kitchen. You can fry them and eat them. The ingredients are also prepared for you. Also, remember to go to bed early at night. Don't turn on the lamp to read, it hurts your eyes, and I will apologize to you when your granddaughter comes back, don't read it, you are not filial to your granddaughter."

After reading the whole paper, the third elder was both moved and angry. What was moved was that the girl cared so much about herself, and what was angry was that this girl had learned to run away from home and went to practice, ah, that three-legged cat's kung fu.

"No, I'm still worried, I'll find a way!" Holding up the paper, the third elder left the Medicine Pavilion and headed towards the vice president.

The hurried look made several people in the other yard look up in doubt, "Master, what's the matter, why are you in a hurry, and don't look at the road?" A woman with an ordinary face and plain clothes said, with worry in her eyes.

"It's okay, master, sometimes it's like this, you know, it's okay, I feel that you can give me the box in your hand, it's almost sun-dried, and it can be packed," another man said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)