C15

"Mm." Ling Qiye walked past them to the table, reached out to pick up a mahjong. "Where did this come from?"

"It was created by Lady Ying of Jingying Garden, to amuse herself with her sisters." Out of all of them, Madam Yao had the oldest qualifications. She took a step forward and explained as everyone stared at her.

"Mrs. Ying? Is it the Yue Clan of the State of Yan Yun? "

"Reporting to the Young Lord, that's right."

"Okay!" The incident at the Hundred Colors Lake during the Little Yang Festival suddenly flashed through his mind. This Yue Liuying from the State of Yan Yun was still calm and composed even after she fell into the water. She calmly rebutted Wan Danshuang's lie to gain a favorable situation for him.

Ling Qiye no longer asked any questions. Instead, he carefully examined the mahjong on the table. He seemed to have thought of something, and his deep eyes flashed with a trace of pleasant surprise before returning to normal.

He was currently considering a plan. If it was feasible …

It seemed that he had gained quite a lot from today's trip.

"You can continue." With that, he led Thousand Sunsets out.

"Qianmu, ask Yueli to come to my study." As he walked, he gave the order that he needed to have a good talk with her.

"Yes, this subordinate will do it right away."

Within the Qing Ying Courtyard, Yue Liuying was still sleeping in her bed, as Mistress Hai had said, and had a secret meeting with Master Zhou. The afternoon sun shone through the window and scattered in the room. The sleeping animal on the bed whimpered in its sleep, turned over, and fell back into a comfortable sleep.

At this moment, Thousand Creations' face was full of gloom. When he arrived at Clear Pavilion, Jinsi told him that Madam Ying was still taking her afternoon nap and had yet to get up. It was inconvenient for her to leave.

Inconvenient?

It was rare for someone to sleep soundly in a bed, not to mention when the young master sent a message, which lady in the backyard wouldn't be so happy that she would quickly dress and dress.

"Go inside and inform them that the Young Master has sent a message. Madam Ying, please enter the study as soon as possible." Qian Mu thought that it was probably because he hadn't made himself clear, so he emphasized the words' Young Master '. He hoped that Yue Liuying would wake up and let him quickly report back.

"Thousand Protector, it's not that this servant isn't willing to pass it down. Madam has always disliked people disturbing her precious sleeping time. Otherwise, the consequences would be tragic. " Jinsi patiently explained in the light of his good character.

If this sentence was told to Qianmu not long after, he would have no doubt that he would carry out the principle of "no one can offend Lady Ying" to the end.

It was a pity that he didn't have such a clear understanding of the situation now …

"The Young Lord is the head of the family. How dare he disobey his order, Madam Ying?" Thousand Sunsets' face turned serious as he saw that the fight had dragged on for too long. His tone turned sharp.

Jensen thought to herself, Well, I've been kind enough to explain to you that since you don't want to hear it, you can't blame me for what happened.

"The servant is always quiet, and does not dare to act rashly with the mistress. If you feel it is necessary, you can call for help yourself." Jin Se bowed. A faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth, as if she was waiting to see a good show, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with her.

Thousand Creations was stunned, there was actually such a master and servant in the backyard, he really wasn't given any face at all. Besides, unless he was at the bottom of his bottom line, he would never use force against a woman.

Helpless, he could only shout through the door, "Madam Ying, please get up quickly. Young Master would like to invite Madam to the study room for a chat."

"Oh, it's so noisy today. What's with all the noise? If you continue to argue, don't blame me for being impolite." His voice became softer and softer. After murmuring for a while, he actually fell asleep again.

Seeing that there was a period of silence and no activity, Thousand Creations' face turned completely black. This time, he raised his fist and knocked heavily on the door. "Madam Ying, please get up quickly. Young Mistress, please come to the study room for a chat."

"Who's knocking?" Yue Liuying drowsily opened half her eyes, her eyelids half covered, and in her ears there was a shocking knock on the door.

The person outside the door did not seem to be able to wait for a reply before continuing. It was to the point where she was no longer able to meet with Mister Zhou.

"If there's nothing urgent, you're dead." As she wore her clothes, she muttered to herself, knowing that it was not Jinsi, but rather wondering who would disturb her sweet dreams in this quiet garden.

If Jinsi had an urgent matter to call her at this moment, she would probably rush into the room and throw herself onto her body, shaking it vigorously.

He put on his clothes and slowly opened the door.

Qian Mu's hand that was about to swing out froze in midair. Seeing Yue Liuying's sleepy and muddleheaded appearance, his long hair casually scattered behind his back. His eyes stared straight at him, as if he had a deep grudge with him.

He could only repeat: "Madam Ying, please wash up. Young Master would like to invite Madam to the study for a chat."

Talk?

Weird, what is there to talk about between her and Villa Owner Ling?

He lowered his head and curled his lips, then raised his head to once again look like a lady from a noble family. "Then let guard Qian lead the way."

Lead the way? He was looking forward to it, but...

"Ma'am, shouldn't you wash up a bit more?"

Yue Liuying took a careful look at her clothes. His clothes were rather fitting, but his hair was a little messy. It would be disrespectful to see the leader like this, so he bowed and said, "Please wait, Captain Qian."

Qian Jue carefully handed over the teacup in his hand. He glanced at the young master on the chair with a gloomy face. In his heart, he could only silently pray for the future Lady Ying.

This was already the third cup of tea. The young lord's face became colder and colder with every cup he drank. The atmosphere in the study was even more tense than before.

On one hand, Qian Jue lamented the fact that women were really troublesome. He picked up clothes and put on gold and silver before going out. He had to dress himself up to the point that it smelled like makeup before he could go out and meet people. There was also Thousand Creations, she should have already tied the woman up after such a long time. No matter how she dressed up, even Sunset Mountain would not be able to get straight to the point.

On the one hand, he was secretly surprised. "Rain Ink Pavilion" was the young master's study room. A woman was never allowed to enter, but she had just made an exception. He didn't know what ability this Madam Ying had.

It must be related to that strange thing!

At this moment, Ling Qiye was frowning deeply. Years of calmness and self-control had caused his face to still be ice-cold, but his heart was already filled with a thin layer of anger.

He read the books in his hand one after another, and also finished a cup of tea after another. Half an hour later, that damnable woman still hadn't appeared.

On the other hand, Fang Yuyin was following Thousand Sunsets at a leisurely pace. When she saw the name "Rain Ink Pavilion" not far away, she knew it must have come from everyone. She didn't know if it was written by Ling Qiye himself.

"With a smile on his face, he said," "Rain Ink" "is a very interesting name for a study." The ink stone could still be understood, but what was the meaning of this rain?

Just as he was thinking, he heard Qian Mu shout into the pavilion, "Young master, Madam Ying is here."