Chapter 1217: The Old Beggar Says I'm Sorry

In the end, Fu Bo went to prepare the tea in person, and there were only two people left in the main hall, Osmanthus and Ling Chenyi.

"Ling Chenyi, you said that the time has not yet come for the old beggar, could it be because my brother has not come back yet?" Osmanthus frowned, nestled in her chair, tilting her head to look at Ling Chenyi.

"Brother Nian will rush back for the New Year, wait." Ling Chenyi still looked at Osmanthus dotingly, as if he was not bothered by Chu Yannian's life experience, "Okay, it's not that Zhang Luo has been coming back, but now that he's back, he should think about happy things first." Ling Chenyi said and stood up from the chair, "Girl, you and your family haven't seen each other for a long time, it's inconvenient for me to be here." So, I'll go back first. Remember to take your family to Zuixian Pavilion at night, I will be waiting for you there. ”

Ling Chenyi said as he reached out and scratched the tip of the osmanthus nose, and the tenderness in his eyes almost melted the osmanthus flower.

"Okay, you can go back and get some rest! I'll take my family over at night, but don't let them see you like a panda, it's embarrassing. Osmanthus smiled and pushed Ling Chenyi's waist out, and couldn't help but joke.

"You girl." Ling Chenyi smiled helplessly and shook his head, preferring Kung Fu Bo to walk in with a plate of snacks at this time, and he ordered: "It's just right, Fu Bo will go with me to close the door, girl, you can only be in the house." It's cold outside, don't be cold. ”

Osmanthus didn't follow, and in the end it was Fu Bo who spoke, saying that he wanted to ask the prince about the situation of the master in the capital, so Osmanthus had to nod, took the dim sum in Fu Bo's hand, and sat in the chair and ate slowly.

Although I have eaten at night, I don't eat much, and I have been on the road all night, and Osmanthus is really hungry at this time.

At the gate, Ling Chenyi stood outside the door, and Fu Bo stood in the big mouth, both of them were half-bowed heads, so that people could not see their expressions clearly, and their voices seemed to be deliberately suppressed.

"Are you sure that the old beggar never mentioned the girl's background from beginning to end?" Ling Chenyi's feelings were very calm, and the tone of his voice was also very calm.

"Master, the old slave is very sure that the old beggar didn't say a word about the second young lady. The people in the old mansion of the Chu family have mentioned it a few times, but they all heard that the meaning was said with the eldest young master, but the old beggar should not be the second lady. There is nothing wrong with others looking at it, but the old slave always looks strange and indescribable. Fauber lowered his head and frowned.

"Just say anything, there's no one else here."

As soon as he heard Ling Chenyi's words, Fu Bo hurriedly blessed himself slightly, and continued: "The old beggar seems to be deliberately hiding something, and the old slave heard from the subordinates sent to monitor the Land Temple that the old beggar often talks to himself in the temple in the middle of the night, saying something sorry and something like that. Master, according to the old slave, there must be something here. ”

In fact, Fauber wanted to add that there was a big thing, but in the end he didn't say it.

What a shrewd person he is, he believes that what he thinks of, he has already thought of it, otherwise he would not deliberately let himself follow out and close the door.

Ling Chenyi didn't say much, just nodded, glanced at Fu Bo again, and finally said: "Although the winter in Antao Town is warmer than in the capital, this morning and evening, I have to wear more clothes on my body. It's okay, you go back! ”

After speaking, Ling Chenyi turned around and left, never looking back.

And Fauber, who was standing at the gate, shed two lines of turbid tears after being stunned.

Although he didn't name or say anything in what he said just now, Fu Bo knew that it was the master who said his own words, and that was the master who cared about himself!

Osmanthus knew that when she had breakfast later, her mother would definitely keep adding vegetables to herself, so even if she was hungry at this time, she didn't dare to eat enough, but she felt less hungry, so she put down her snack and walked all the way to the kitchen.