Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

Otherwise I don’t know how to report to them and I don’t want to bother with them.

Qin Yun didn't understand why she was angry.

But it seems that we really shouldn’t pay attention to anything else.

He Ru returned to his original position.

"How's it going? No one noticed I was gone, right?"

Jin Can: "Yes, Minister Hou noticed you were not there and came to ask me."

He Ru: "Is this true?"

Jin Can was speechless: "Fake!"

He Ru didn't quite believe him: "Is it true?"

Jin Can: "You talk a lot of shit, really."

He Ru:?

Why does it look a bit high-end? Is this popular among you now?

I had to ask again: "Is it true?"

Jin Can: Crazy!

"What's true or false? Are you done yet?"

He Ru: We don’t speak the same language.

Put a piece of dessert in his hand.

"Did Minister Hou really ask me?"

Jin Can subconsciously picked up the snack and ate it, his tone a little better: "I was just kidding, I didn't ask you, he's so busy! He doesn't pay attention to you."

Suddenly I thought of something and raised my hand to look.

"Where did you get the snacks?"

He Ru: Ugh! That was sloppy.

“I just picked it up!”

Jin Can quickly stuffed the snack back into her hand. "What is that? How dare you take it so casually? In the palace, you're just taking things without permission? Are you sick? Don't even touch it."

The snack, still stained with his saliva, returned to He Ru's hand: Although, why are you so disgusted with it?

"Are you trying to kill yourself by taking anything here?"

He Ru stuffed the snack back into his mouth before it completely closed.

Jin Can was even more incredulous, his eyes widening like bells.

He Ru made a hushing gesture.

"It's already in your mouth. Eat it quickly. It won't be good if someone sees you. Eat it quickly. If someone finds out, I won't betray you."

Jin Can doubted that she would be so kind. It didn't seem like it.

But you still have to chew and swallow it quickly, otherwise it will be discovered while it is in your mouth, and you will be caught red-handed.

In order to show that she was willing to take care of things by herself, He Ru also reminded him not to get snack crumbs on his body or mouth, and to keep his mouth clean.

Jin Can: Okay, I’ll trust you this time, but I won’t let her get close to me from now on, for fear that she might rub against me.

He Ru ignored him, covering his mouth with his sleeves from time to time and taking a few bites.

As expected, food tastes best when eaten in class, and even something this sweet tastes good.

For fear of tooth decay, he forced it on Jin Can, but Jin Can refused to accept it!

Avoid her like the plague.

I was so careless. I shouldn’t have taken so much. I couldn’t finish it and had to put it in my pocket. It was so greasy!

In the end, Yi Fengbai was chosen.

The Minister of War is still a good option, as he has leverage, and most importantly, he can convince Duke Jingguo to withdraw on his own.

Simply...

What it is, He Ru doesn’t know either, she is so bored.

After being here for so many days, Song Maoxin finally found out the person in charge of the glass.

It’s not that Song Yue didn’t want to say it, the main reason is that she never cared about these things, and she wondered what her brother was here for.

Yuye is in charge of the glass industry.

While the court was in turmoil, Yuye was quite busy.

I had originally planned to expand my business to neighboring countries, and Song Maoxin is the perfect person to be here.

During the meal, Song Maoxin asked her about the paper that was all the rage in Xiqing.

Yuye: "Boss Song has a good eye. To be honest, this paper is also our boss's property."

Song Maoxin's face lit up with joy: "Then, I wonder if Master Yu can make the decision?"

Yuye: "This is not my responsibility, but I can recommend someone who can take care of this matter for you."

Song Maoxin stood up and bowed, "Then I'll have to trouble Master Yu."

"Tomorrow afternoon! See you here."

The idea was that Yuye liked him, and as the largest merchant in Dongyuan, he was more or less irresistible.

Knock on the courtyard door.

It was He Yusheng who opened the door, and the three people inside were having a heated discussion.

"Sister Yuye, why are you here?"

"I'm looking for Mr. He."

He Lan looked up.

"what's up?"

"Someone wants to discuss some business with you."

He Lan reluctantly put down the things in her hands, stood up and wanted to wash her hands.

"When? Where? Is it reliable?"

Yuye came over and stood behind the two of them: "The Song family, the royal merchant of Dongyuan."

Song Yue: ...

He Lan nodded: "Tell me about it!"

"Tomorrow at the Kelai Inn. It's nice and sincere."

When He Lan heard that it was tomorrow, she continued to join them.

"After we finish this deal, it's time to go back. Doctor Song, would you like to come to my house for a visit?"

Song Yue: "Let me think about it!"

"What business are you discussing?"

He Lan: "I'm responsible for the paper, so that's all I can do!"

Fu Ning: "Can you please focus a little? What should we do here?"

Yuye looked at Song Yue from the side, as if.

"Does Divine Doctor Song know Song Maoxin?"

Song Yue said calmly: "My brother!"

Okay! We're one of us.

He Lan looked at her strangely: "Your little mouth is really tight!"

Song Yue spread her hands and said, "That can't be helped. I just have too many sock puppets."

……

Today, Song Yue couldn't wait for He Ru.

There was no other reason. How could Qin Yun not want to let the conflict continue overnight?

He Ru felt very strange. It seemed that no matter where she was, Qi Changyun always found a way to enter and find her.

In the deserted office, a shadow was stretched out and then disappeared into the darkness, and the light at He Ru's workstation was lit.

"What is it that you have to talk about here?"

Qi Changyun: "Are you angry today?"

He Ru raised an eyebrow: "You continue?"

"Why are you angry?"

He Ru: "I don't know, maybe it's because of different values!"

Qi Changyun frowned. He didn't like hearing new words from her because they were often words he didn't understand, which made him feel that they could not communicate.

He Ru said seriously: "Let me put it this way! Three views are our perspectives on things."

Qi Changyun reluctantly accepted it.

"What do you think we disagree on? We can communicate."

He Ru made way for him and let him sit on his stool, while he stood aside with his hands on his shoulders.

"This afternoon you said, what if the person Abai falls in love with later becomes jealous? I suspect you were hinting at me."

When she asked this question, she already had the answer in her heart. If she didn't believe it, she wouldn't have asked this question.

Qi Changyun was not as angry as he should have been. On the contrary, he was a little excited.

The ice on his face melted away: “I don’t think jealousy is a derogatory term.

He Ru was a little surprised by his answer. She turned to look at him, with more doubt in her eyes.

She couldn't follow up.

Qi Changyun didn't care whether she could connect or not.

"In the eyes of two people who love each other, jealousy is nothing more than fun."

He Ru: "What about the unloved? What about our sense of morality?"

In Qi Changyun's eyes, if you don't love someone, you don't love them. He doesn't have the awareness to clean up the mess.

Once the damage is done, no amount of repair will help.

The best solution is to avoid harm before it starts.

This problem seems to have no solution unless the person who is not loved withdraws, but often it does.

Why would someone who is not loved willingly withdraw?

Qi Changyun pondered and finally gave a pale answer: "Compensation, enough compensation."

He Ru: "Putting the facts aside, is compensation really compensation? It's just a way for you to make yourself feel at ease."

He Dao was not being aggressive, but it was like he was really discussing with him that if something had not happened to him, he would not be able to empathize with it.