The lord can't get along with this butterfly

On this day, Hua Zhuo got up from Chen Shi and sat at the table, staring at a few blank papers for a long time, and didn't move a single stroke for several hours.

It wasn't until noon when Er Fu knocked on the door and came in that Hua Zhuo sighed and got up, thinking that he had come to ask him to eat.

However, Er Fu looked anxious and came towards him, holding something in his hand.

"What happened?" Hua Zhuo asked.

"My lord, something big happened!" Erfu was in a hurry, and handed the few sheets and account books in his hand to Hua Zhuo, "The few shops we were in private were discovered by the young owner!"

Hua Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, and when he was finished, he took the list and the account book, fixed his eyes on it, and asked, "What did he say?"

Er Fu looked anxious, and his lips trembled anxiously when he spoke, "I don't know about the owner of the young village. These lists and account books were given to me by the owners of the three shops."

"I don't know?" Hua Zhuo carefully looked at the lists, and found that each store had received a large number of orders for the goods, and the income was very considerable, and the deposit was also a large amount.The most important thing is that all these orders come from Wanqing Villa, and the date is marked on today.

Hua Zhuo froze and didn't recover for a long time, "This...what's going on?"

Er Fu shook his head, feeling anxious and afraid.

Although I don't know what these orders mean, but in the end, the matter was exposed and was discovered by the young owner.

When people are afraid, they can't help thinking about things seriously. Er Fu put on a bitter face, thinking about the consequences of this matter, and even couldn't help but recall what Hua Zhuo had said to scare him when he was at Fengxuemen.

"Otherwise, what should we do if we go to Wanqing Villa and are abused by Ji Xiao and can't afford food?"

"At that time, the two of us, master and servant, can only live in a dilapidated room with leaks, sleep on straw mats, suffer from the cold, and eat rotten steamed buns all day long."

"When people in the world are in a better mood, maybe they will send us some leftover soup. At that time, I will definitely share half of it with you..."

The more Er Fu thinks about it, the more he deviates, and there is suffering beyond words.

But Hua Zhuo was obviously much calmer than him. He stared at the list and account book for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and his eyes were a little absent-minded.

In fact, when he saw these lists, he probably understood that Ji Xiao knew all about the three shops he secretly opened. Not only did he know, but he also took care of his business in the name of the villa.Such a large number of lists must have been drawn up several days ago, but Ji Xiao didn't even mention it these days.

He won't be angry... Don't you want to settle accounts with yourself?

With a heavy heart, Hua Zhuo asked, "Where's Ji Xiao?"

Er Fu was still immersed in the nightmare, and replied in a trance, "I went to the martial arts field in the front yard to practice in the morning, and I probably haven't returned yet."

"I'll go find him." Hua Zhuo folded the list, thought about it, didn't put it in her arms, but held it together with the account book, and went out.

He went straight to the Martial Arts Field in the front yard, which was very large, and many disciples were still practicing. Seeing the young lady's unprecedented appearance here, someone took the initiative to show him the way.

When Hua Jue found Ji Xiao, he was instructing a group of disciples to practice martial arts. When he saw Hua Zhuo, he was obviously taken aback and walked towards him.

"Why are you here?" Ji Xiao asked.

"I..." Hua Zhuo looked hesitantly at the disciples who were still practicing martial arts nearby. There are too many people here, it is not suitable for talking, and he said with a tangled expression, "I have something to ask you..."

Ji Xiao looked at him strangely, frowned and said, "Why do you have to say it now, and not in front of others?"

Hua Zhuo pursed her lips.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Ji Xiao had no choice but to take him to a place where there were few people, and said impatiently: "Forget it, I really can't do anything about you. You don't care about the occasion, what can others say about you when they see it?"

Isn't it just a few words in private... As for it being so serious?

Hua Zhuo was a little depressed, but she didn't care about this trivial matter anymore, she followed Ji Xiao with a messy mind, couldn't help her thoughts wandering, and followed all the way to the end of the corridor.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Ji Xiao push open the small door of the side room, and then closed the door tightly with his backhand.

Isn't this 300 taels of silver here? !

Hua Zhuo looked at him with a complicated face, and said with difficulty: "Actually, as long as others can't hear us, it's fine, there's no need to be so secretive..."

Make it look like you're having an affair.

Ji Xiao ignored him, and urged: "Say something quickly."

Hua Zhuo had no choice but to hand over the account book and list in her hand, looked up at him, not knowing what to say, and waited for the other party to speak first.

Ji Xiao carefully looked at those items, his eyes were clear, and he looked at him calmly, "The butler has already done the work, what questions do you have?"

Hua Zhuo lacked confidence and asked, "Since when did you know?"

"A few days ago." Ji Xiao said calmly.

"Then...why didn't you tell me?" Seeing his calm look, Hua Jue felt even more uncomfortable, "Don't you blame me?"

Ji Xiao frowned, and felt displeased when he mentioned this, and said, "Strange, that's why I reminded you a few days ago. If you are short of money, you can come to me to ask for it, or go to the account to pay by yourself, what do you mean by sneaking around a few shops? Think it's fun, or can such a big villa afford you?"

Hua Zhuo was stunned, lowered his eyes, still feeling stuffy in his heart, and said: "How about... I will return the deeds of these shops."

"Return it back?" Ji Xiao was suddenly so angry that his chest was tight, he stared at him sullenly, and stuffed the account books and bills in his hands into his arms, "The number of goods booked on it is enough for the manor to use for a year. A large sum of money, do you want to give it all back to your natal family? If I had known this, what would I do if I was so full that I would ask someone to draw up these lists?"

Hua Zhuo looked at him blankly, and said with difficulty: "You made these orders... just to give me money?"

"Otherwise." Ji Xiao looked gloomy.

He knows exactly what Huazhuo likes now.

Any fancy jewelry would cost hundreds of taels of silver. Does he have to rely on saving money to live as the young lady of Wanqing Villa?

"You..." Hua Zhuo's heart softened instantly, he hesitated to speak, and wanted to ask him what he wanted to spend his money so much on.

Didn't he feel that...if he didn't spend his money, he wouldn't be doing his duty?

Thinking of those requests that Ji Xiao made that day, Hua Zhuo unconsciously misunderstood, but she was still moved in her heart, and looked at him with guilty eyes, "Qingyun... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kept it from you. "

Ji Xiao paused, suppressed his temper, and said in a cold voice: "Forget it, the matter is over, it's useless to talk about it. If you have nothing else to do, I'll go back."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Hua Jue hurriedly called out, "Wait!"

Ji Xiao stopped in his tracks.

"One more thing..." Hua Zhuo hesitated, looking at him struggling.

"Say." Ji Xiao frowned.

Hua Zhuo took a deep breath, decided to tell the truth, and said, "Actually, I still have a Zhuangzi in the suburbs, which I brought together with those store contracts..."

Ji Xiao raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to continue.

Hua Zhuo looked at him innocently, with a distressed expression on his face, "Originally, I didn't care about Zhuangzi, and it doesn't matter if I don't want it, but there is a flower field near that Zhuangzi... Although I haven't been there yet, it is said that in spring, the flower field The flowers are blooming everywhere, the beauty is too beautiful, the scenery is very beautiful, I like it very much, otherwise I would not ask my father to come here..."

Ji Xiao stared at him coldly, without speaking.

So Hua Zhuo continued to talk with a cheeky face, looking at him with pleading eyes, and said, "So can I... keep Zhuangzi's land deed and keep it for myself?"

Taking a deep breath, Ji Xiao was so angry that he had a headache.

Just now it was clear that he had lowered his head and admitted his mistake, but in a blink of an eye he dared to make an inch.

Could it be that I have indulged him too much recently?

Ji Xiao gritted his teeth resentfully, thinking that he really shouldn't soften his heart towards such a brazen person.

Seeing that he wanted to refuse, Hua Zhuo's expression suddenly became extremely sad, helpless and pitiful.

Ji Xiao's hand behind his back flinched slightly, endured and endured, but in the end he didn't scold him, glanced at him coldly, and said annoyedly: "You can figure it out yourself!"

Then turned around, opened the door and left.

As soon as the person left, the disappointment on Hua Zhuo's face immediately disappeared, and the corners of her lips almost raised uncontrollably, so she could only silently lift up the ledger, trying to cover it up.

Ji Xiao returned to the martial arts arena, sat down on the chair beside the arena with a gloomy expression, and stared at the disciples who were still performing martial arts.Seeing his expression, the disciples didn't know what happened. They were all tense and didn't dare to come down to rest.

The shadow guard had just finished his task, and came towards this side. Seeing Ji Xiao's appearance, he was taken aback for a moment, stood beside him hesitantly, and asked tentatively, "Young Master?"

Ji Xiao didn't look at him, his eyes were as cold as frost, "Say."

"The preparations are almost done over there, if you have time, do you want to go over and have a look?" The shadow guard was cautious.

Ji Xiao said impatiently: "Understood."

The shadow guard watched him secretly and asked, "Master Young Master, what trouble have you encountered?"

Ji Xiao ignored him, watched those disciples practice martial arts coldly, and ignored him.

The shadow guard hesitated for a moment, then asked understandingly: "...or what happened to the young lady?"

Ji Xiao glanced at him with a cold expression, tapped his fingers on the table, and said coldly: "You don't understand."

Before the shadow guard could answer, he heard Ji Xiao say again: "You don't have a family, so it's useless to tell you."

The shadow guard felt that he had been stabbed in the heart.

"In short..." Ji Xiao's expression was cold, and he suddenly said in a deep voice, "It's just that he is too spoiled and arrogant, which makes people very upset."

He said so, not without reason.

Yesterday, Hua Zhuo was jealous in the carriage, and today he is clingy regardless of the occasion, and it's fine for him to do something wrong, but he dares to act coquettishly and temper with him without repentance, it is really corrupt and inappropriate.

If things go on like this, how can people feel at ease in the future and let him take care of the internal affairs of the village?

The shadow guard at the side was speechless by the words "being favored and proud", and asked after a while, "Then, what should I do?"

Ji Xiao was a little irritable when he heard the words, and said regretfully: "I promised that day that I would never lose my temper with him at will. What else can I do except let him continue to act recklessly?"

"Master Young Master, if this is the case, then you should look away." The shadow guard tried his best to change the topic, and reminded, "It's already noon, shouldn't it be time for the disciples to eat?"

Ji Xiao seemed to have just remembered this matter, waved his hand benevolently, handed over the matter of the martial arts field to the shadow guard, and left with a sullen face.

After Hua Zhuo returned to her room, she finished writing the letter on the table that had been blank all morning in one go, and called Er Fu to send it back to Fengxuemen.

The meaning of this letter is nothing more than to ask Lin Chengtian about Tian Yijian on the sidelines. Presumably, as long as Lin Chengtian reads it, he will understand that he is eager to want Tian Yijian.As for the reason for her anxiety, Hua Jue decided not to explain, and did not mention anything in the letter.

Er Fu took the letter in a daze, with a puzzled expression on his face, "My lord, what about the store this morning..."

"It's all right now." Hua Zhuo said, "You send someone to deliver the letter to my father, remember to hurry up."

Er Fu was a little confused, unable to understand the so-called no matter for a while, but seeing that Hua Zhuo didn't say anything, he had no choice but to hold back without asking, and went out with the letter in doubt.

There was no one in the room, Hua Zhuo sat back on the chair, closed her eyes, and her thoughts gradually drifted.After a while, I didn't know what to think of, and slowly, I pursed my lips and raised a smile.

Opening his eyes, Hua Jue stood up, pinched his face as if to distract attention, wandered aimlessly around the room, finally stopped after a few laps, and fixed his eyes on the dark compartment beside the bed .

Climbing onto the bed, Hua Zhuo reached in and took out an ancient book from the hidden compartment.The cinnabar-colored paper, with the word "Xianfa" written simply and roughly on the cover, is exactly the one given to him by the national teacher before.

Hua Zhuo thought for a while, and put the ancient book into her arms.

Yingwei: Alright, the owner of the young village is about to be eaten to death. [point wax]

Some people look serious now, but they are actually beasts after chapter [-]...

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Yi Shui Qiuhan 1;