The gentleness of the mysterious evil prince

Chapter 22 You Are Not Stupid
All of her subtle movements fell into the eyes of some people.

Although Jimo Wuxuan didn't look directly at Qian Diewu, he knew her every move clearly. He didn't want to talk to her, but he did so anyway, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong with you?"

Qian Diewu took back the hand on her shoulder, smiled, and replied gently, "It's okay."

Hearing her answer like this, he felt a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say it out, because he was too confused, so he didn't speak at all and kept silent.

Jimo Wuming also knew the reason, because Qian Diewu didn't say anything, and Jimo Wuxuan didn't make a sound, so he could only pretend not to know, and ordered the servant girl to serve, "Come here, serve the lady for dinner."

"Yes." The maid next to her obeyed the order and came over, served porridge for Qian Diewu, and handed the chopsticks to her.

"Thank you..." Qian Diewu wanted to thank the maidservant, but suddenly remembered what Cui Hong had just said, so she stopped in the middle of what she said, ended with a smile, and drank porridge with chopsticks, eating bit by bit , Almost one grain of rice was sent to his mouth, looking like he had no appetite.

She was obviously very hungry, why didn't she have any appetite at this time?

Jimo Wuxuan only cared about eating his own food, ignored Qian Diewu, and used coldness to cover up the changes in his heart.

Jimo Wuming couldn't take it anymore, so he reached out to pick up the spoon from Qiandiewu's bowl, stuffed it into her right hand, and said kindly: "Sister-in-law, you can use a spoon to drink porridge. Chopsticks are used to pick up vegetables. You served them yesterday." The sedan chair hasn’t eaten anything so far, it must be starving, don’t be rigid, just eat.”

"Thank you!" Qian Diewu thanked softly, took a spoon to drink the porridge, but only ate the porridge and didn't eat anything else.

"Sister-in-law, why do you only drink porridge and don't eat vegetables? You are so skinny, you should eat more. From now on, we are a family, so you don't have to look outside, just eat." Jimo Wuming saw Qian Diewu only Drinking plain porridge, I thought she was afraid to eat in front of them, so I opened my mouth a little, hoping she could relax.

"Okay." Qian Diewu replied softly, but she still only drank plain porridge and did not do anything else, looking timid and fearful.

Jimo Wuxuan was really irritable, and said sharply: "You were very courageous last night, did you dare to talk to me at length, where is your courage today, you dare not even have breakfast?"

Although the words were cold and harsh, she could hear the concern implied in them, so she was not angry at all, with a smile on her face, and apologized softly, "If I said something offensive last night, here I apologize to you, I just I haven't quite adapted to the environment here, and it doesn't mean anything else."

She had to try her best to improve her relationship with him, and she should think of it as giving some face to the disabled.

"You'd better get used to it quickly. If something happens to you, outsiders will think that Mo Castle is too poor to support anyone."

"Okay." Qian Diewu replied with a gentle nod, and then moved her chopsticks to pick up vegetables. She was a little more relaxed than before, and her appetite followed.

Jimo Wuxuan stopped talking and continued to eat his own food.

Jimo Wuming sat watching, a smirk flashed across his face.

At this moment, Director Xu came in again to report, "The Great Castle Master, the Second Castle Master, and the Seventh Prince were impatiently waiting in the living room. At this time, they were already angry, throwing things at people and shouting for the Great Castle Master to show up."

As soon as she heard about these princes, Qian Diewu remembered what happened just now, her face sank slightly, she also stopped the movement of her hands, she didn't continue to eat, her left shoulder started to ache again.

Jimo Wuxuan didn't know when he started, he paid close attention to Qian Diewu's every move, even he knew that her face was slightly darkened, and he frowned displeased because of this, and said indifferently: "If he wants to smash it, just hit her!" Let him smash it, and we continue to eat breakfast."

After finishing speaking, he found that the woman next to him hadn't moved his chopsticks to eat, so he said to her angrily, "Don't you want to eat?"

"Hey... oh, I'll eat." Qian Diewu couldn't react and exclaimed, but soon understood, and immediately started to eat, feeling a little warm in her heart, as if she didn't hate Jimo Wuxuan too much.

Although the tone of this guy's words is cold and harsh, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear the kindness hidden in him, a typical person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Jimo Wuming laughed even more wickedly, and glanced at Jimo Wuxuan from time to time.

Jimo Wuxuan knew what he was laughing at, and asked coldly, "Have you laughed enough?"

"Enough laughing, enough laughing, I'll eat breakfast, eat breakfast, ha ha!" Jimo Wuming replied with a sneer, lowered his head to eat, but still laughed inwardly.

Qian Diewu didn't know what Jimo Wuming was laughing at, so she didn't ask much, she just ate quietly, but there was one thing she knew clearly even if she didn't ask, that is, the relationship between the two brothers was very good.

Manager Xu has been standing by the side and listening. Although the master didn't explain anything, he knew what to do. He quietly stepped back and walked to the living room.

In the living room, Xia Houhuang yelled and cursed regardless of his identity, and even smashed things, smashing his teacup, "It's disgusting, it's so arrogant, how many of us are expected to wait for them, they don't put us in the right place. In my eyes, the prince came here early in the morning and didn't even sleep well. Unexpectedly, I haven't seen the shadows of Jimo Wuxuan and Jimo Wuming until now. Look, it's almost noon, and they haven't appeared yet. Doesn't this make it clear that they don't take us seriously?"

No one paid any attention to Xia Houhuang's smashing and cursing, as if they were silently agreeing with what he did.

Seeing that no one responded to him, Xia Houhuang felt uncomfortable, so he went to ask the people in Shennong Medical Village nearby, "Master Jiang, you are the leader of Shennong Medical Village, and many dignitaries are waiting for you every day to see a doctor, don't you Would you rather waste your time sitting here waiting to see someone?"

Jiang Moli smiled indifferently, and replied softly, "The seventh prince was just joking, the old man is just an idler, and the affairs of the medical village have long been left to the dog, and today I came to Mo Castle just to catch up with the two castle masters, and chat with each other. It's nothing important to see the eldest lady of Mo Castle, so it's okay to wait a little longer, not to mention that there will inevitably be some situations in the bridal chamber of the Great Castle Lord last night, so it is reasonable to come later."

Jiang Moli's words were appropriate and decent, neither Xia Houhuang nor Mo Castle were offended.

Director Xu just walked into the living room, and heard what Jiang Moli said clearly, so he gave him a grateful smile, then bowed with fists in his hands, addressed each of them, and said politely: "Prince, third prince, fourth prince, The sixth prince, the seventh prince, Zhuang Zhuang, the master of the castle, the master of the second castle and the eldest lady are having breakfast, please wait a moment."

Hearing this, Xia Houhuang started to get mad again, "What, he is still having breakfast, can't he see us first and then have dinner? The prince didn't even eat breakfast, so is his airs bigger than this prince's? "

"Old Seven, wait quietly, don't yell anymore." Xia Houran spoke, ordering Xia Houhuang to be quiet.

"Hmph." Xia Houhuang hummed angrily, sat back on his seat, and found that his teacup had already been broken by him, so he yelled: "How do you treat guests in Mo Castle? There's none?"

"Seventh Prince, be safe and don't be impatient. The younger one will have someone prepare tea for the Seventh Prince immediately." Director Xu didn't take Xia Houhuang's anger to heart at all, and dealt with everything respectfully and accommodatingly.

After eating breakfast for about half an hour, Qian Diewu was very satisfied. After she was full, she put down her chopsticks and sat there waiting for others to eat. She thought she had to wait for Xiao Xu, but she put down her chopsticks not long after. , Jimo Wuxuan also stopped chopsticks, and Jimo Wuming did the same.

Qian Diewu always felt that the two of them were deliberately waiting for her, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so she apologized in a low voice, "Sorry, how long did I keep you waiting."

Jimo Wuxuan didn't speak, just sat there coldly.

Jimo Wuming hurried to the scene, "Sister-in-law, your apology is simply superfluous, we just had enough."

"What is the truth, I know very well. In short, I'm sorry, and thank you!" Qian Diewu sincerely apologized and thanked her, and her impression of the two brothers was much better.

"Family, don't be so out of touch. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask the maidservant to do it."

"it is good."

"It's time to meet the guest." Jimo Wuxuan coldly interrupted the conversation between Qiandiewu and Jimo Wuming, and then pushed the wheelchair by himself.

"Brother, I'm coming." Seeing this, Jimo Wuming stood up and pushed the wheelchair, not forgetting to call Qian Diewu, "Sister-in-law, let's go, today's guests are all here for you, they probably can't wait I really want to see your beauty."

"Okay." Qian Diewu was at a loss, when Jimo Wuming said this, she knew what she should do next, stood up gracefully, and followed.

Along the way, Jimo Wuming was introducing the scenery of Mo Castle to Qian Diewu, and also told her some orientation issues.

Because of this, Qian Diewu was in a good mood, with a constant smile on her face, and admiration from time to time, and she became acquainted with Jimo Wuming immediately.

Jimo Wuxuan didn't speak all the time, and sat in the wheelchair with a cold face, but he didn't know it, the expression on his face became more and more ugly, as if there was a lot of stuff in his stomach.

When he was still a few feet away from the living room, Jimo Wuming stopped suddenly, let go of the wheelchair with both hands, nodded to Jimo Wuxuan, and then walked towards the living room alone.

Qian Diewu didn't quite understand, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

"Let him go to clear the scene first, I don't like clutter." Jimo Wuxuan replied, his tone was indifferent and stiff, but without any anger.

"Clear the venue, isn't the living room full of guests, do you still need to clear the venue?"

"Some customers' faces are messy and messy, don't they need to be cleaned?"

Although this explanation is esoteric, Qian Diewu can still understand what it means, and said with a smile: "I understand."

"You're not stupid." Jimo Wuxuan said coldly something that was neither a compliment nor an insult, and then pushed the wheelchair forward.

(End of this chapter)