Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Ling Ruoli ate a few bites of each dish and then could not eat anymore, so Xiaohuan asked someone to clean up.

"You did a great job. I'm very satisfied." Ling Ruoli took the tea, took a sip, and prepared to have a good rest.

"Thank you, miss"

"I don't need anything here, please go down!"

Xiao Huan hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Miss"

"What's the matter?"

There were three or four layers of things in the tall box just now. Xiaohuan ordered people to open it. Looking at at least dozens of account books, Ling Ruoli opened his eyes wide.

"No, what is going on?"

Xiao Huan arranged the account book, pen, ink, and abacus, and said softly, "Since the young lady went to the shop on East Street these few days, the account has doubled compared to usual. Send it to Ling's house. The master knows that you have taken the deed of the entire East Street, and he is a little unhappy, so he asked me to send it to you, and asked you to take good care of it within five days, and there must be no mistakes."

"Five Days" Looking at the account books piled up in front of him, which were taller than a mountain, Ling Ruoli felt overwhelmed. "It should be possible!"

Xiao Huan stated directly: "Not only these, there are also 168 account books, which are the previous income records of those stores. The master wants you to check them carefully and make sure there are no mistakes."

Ling Ruoli couldn't sit still any longer. "You didn't tell Dad that I was sick!"

"You won't let me tell you, the master doesn't know!"

"Okay!" Ling Ruoli picked up an account book, took a look at it, and felt annoyed.

"Miss, the master does this so that you can return the land deed," Xiaohuan reminded.

"How is that possible?" Ling Ruoli said, "Tell someone to take the account book with over a hundred in it to the teahouse and ask Miss Mei to take a look at it!"

"Is this possible?"

"Don't worry!" Ling Ruoli smiled and pushed the account book away.

Anyway, I didn’t get the title deed, so it’s not my fault.

The moon was above the willows. Ling Ruoli was lying on the couch, not feeling sleepy at all, looking at the bright moon outside the window. The moon seemed particularly beautiful tonight.

The moonlight shone into the room and spread on the floor. Ling Ruoli reached out to touch, but felt nothing.

"The moon shines brightly before my bed, I wonder if it is frost on the ground. I look up at the moon and I think of my hometown. Wow, every word is correct. I suddenly feel that I am so artistic!" I have to show it off to others.

She instantly became interested, stood up, put on her clothes, and walked out of the house.

Ling Ruoxi was sleeping soundly on the other side. The constant knocking on the door annoyed her. When she opened her eyes, she saw a dark figure outside the door, so she picked up the sword beside her.

“Second…sister, are you…asleep…?” Ling Ruoli’s voice was drawn out.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she heard a familiar voice. She was about to speak when she felt sleepy.

Ling Ruoxi slowly put down her sword, lay down, closed her eyes and rested.

Unexpectedly, the door was kicked open. Ling Ruoli walked into the room, looked at the person sleeping on the bed, and walked over quickly.

"Second sister, are you asleep?"

“……” Ling Ruoxi closed her eyes tightly and said nothing.

"Are you asleep?" Ling Ruoli leaned over and looked at her carefully.

There was really no other way, Ling Ruoxi opened her eyes, "Sister, why aren't you sleeping so late?"

Ling Ruoli was overjoyed and said, "That's great. I'm not sleepy yet, and neither are you. The moonlight is beautiful tonight. Let's go to the rooftop to admire the moon together."

"Ha, I..." Before Ling Ruoxi could react, she was pulled up by Ling Ruoli. She had no choice but to put on her clothes and follow Ling Ruoli out of the house.

Facing the bright moon, Ling Ruoli liked it more and more. Suddenly, she felt that Li Bai was really talented. "Second sister, let me read you a poem."

"Okay..." Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but yawn.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.

I don’t know what the palace is, but what year is it.

I want to return by wind, and I fear Qionglou Yuyu, the heights are too cold.

Dancing clear shadow, like in the world.

Turn Zhuge, low tenants, and sleepless.

There should be no hatred, why is it going to other times?

People have sorrows and sorrows and joys, and moons have yin and qing, which is difficult to complete.

Nung, moon and new moon. "