Slowly Deep Love

Chapter 156 Lost

Li Hengtu left, and Yue Weiwei stood alone by the pavilion with a cane, watching the fish swimming around.

Ripples spread out, and Yue Weiwei saw Li Hengtu's face.

She was terrified!

Touching my burning cheeks, I didn't know what to do!

"My brain must have been damaged or something is wrong with me!"

Yue Weiwei quickly turned around and didn't look at the pool.

At this time, Nanny Li came over, saw her panicked look, ran up to her quickly and supported her.

"Miss, these fish are not worth your attention! Your legs haven't fully healed yet, sit down and rest!"

Yue Weiwei sat down, lowered her head and dared not raise it. She only said, "Madame Li, please bring some fruit. I want to eat."

After Nanny Li left, she picked up the teacup and found that the water was cold, so she had an idea and poured some into her palm and gently patted it on her face.

Cool down your face!

Nanny Li came back with the fruit and saw Yue Weiwei's face was wet. She was surprised and asked, "What happened to Miss's face?"

"Nothing! I was a little hot, so I washed my face with some herbal tea!"

Nanny Li was suspicious. She put down the fruit plate, looked at her, and said, "Young lady's face is flushed. How can it be so hot now?"

Yue Weiwei picked up an apple and started eating it with a "crunch", ignoring everything else.

After sitting quietly for a while, she felt her face no longer feel hot and she thought of the house rules. She said, "I'll go copy the house rules! I don't want to cause any more trouble!"

When she arrived at the table, Nanny Li saw the mess and quickly wiped the ink off the table.

He also said earnestly: "Miss, the desk needs to be kept tidy so that you can write well. Don't you think this is true?"

After finishing all this, he helped with the grinding and saw the brocade box at a glance.

"Miss, this brocade box looks strange."

Yue Weiwei pretended not to care and said, "Mr. Li just came to give me the recipe book, which was placed in this brocade box. It looks very solemn."

"Miss San is under the care of Master Li, you can rest assured!"

"Yes, the recipes were determined after he discussed with Doctor Liu, and they are very suitable for Hengying."

As she spoke, Yue Weiwei wrote half a page of family rules. Looking at the crooked words, she remembered her plan to practice calligraphy.

Suddenly, there was a panic in my heart!

Luo Zhuangzhou's book was still on the table. If Li Ma saw it, she would be sad and upset for a while.

Yue Weiwei looked around but found no trace.

She was full of doubts, but didn't want Nanny Li to notice anything unusual, so she quickly picked up her pen and wrote.

Pretending to copy a line of words, Yue Weiwei's eyes darted around secretly.

"Madame Li, what are Changle and Qianyue busy with?"

Nanny Li was puzzled and asked, "Didn't the young lady ask them to help? A makeshift stove is always inconvenient, and there are so many mouths to feed in the mansion."

Yue Weiwei then remembered that she had arranged all of this in the morning.

"Miss, are you worried?"

Seeing that Nanny Li was speaking so cautiously, Yue Weiwei raised her head and smiled, and quickly comforted her: "No way! It's just that I have to copy the family rules every day, and I can't write well, and I can't go out everywhere. I feel depressed just thinking about it."

Madam Li put down the ink stick and said, "Miss, we won't write anymore. I'll help you sit under the fruit tree in the backyard for a while!"

Yue Weiwei agreed. When she left the desk, she turned back to look for the old book and suddenly thought of Li Hengtu.

When Li Hengtu returned to the general's mansion, his face was solemn and his eyes were cold.

Chaoyang greeted him at the door, feeling something was not right and unhappy: Qingxiang Pavilion’s influence was too great!

Li Hengtu walked into the room and closed the door casually.

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of thrashing.

Chaoyang stood at the door, looking at the closed door, worrying alone.

Li Hengtu stared at the table fiercely. The old blue book had been broken into pieces, with the cover scattered to one side.

Where did she get this book?

Li Hengtu closed his eyes in disappointment, puzzled. He slowly walked closer, picked up the cover, and gently tore it. A corner of the word "Luo" fell off.

He looked at the ground, sneered contemptuously, stepped on the word "Luo" and walked over.

Sitting at the desk, I saw the hairpin pattern again.

Li Hengtu glared in annoyance and lifted it up from the side. As soon as he let go, the painting folded in half and covered the surface, and the pattern could no longer be seen.

He turned his head, snorting with contempt, snatched up the book, opened it quickly in his hand, and glanced through it.

How dare a poor scholar covet her!

One page, two pages, three pages...

The book turned into a pile of scattered papers!

"Chaoyang, prepare the brazier."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chaoyang pushed the door open and walked towards the inner room. Soon, he came out holding a red brazier.

Li Hengtu picked up a piece of paper and brought it close to the brazier, and a flame jumped up.

He smiled coldly!

One by one, all turned to ashes!

"Sir, are you in trouble?"

Li Hengtu looked at the dark fire basin, which was hard to distinguish from its previous appearance, and said disdainfully: "There are troubles every day, why bother?"

Chaoyang hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking, "Is it related to Madam Ming?"

Li Hengtu pushed away the painting in front of him and stared at it in a daze. Suddenly, he saw wrinkles on the corners of the paper and felt distressed.

He closed his eyes to slow his breath, and opened them to smooth out his wrinkles.

Chaoyang was worried and said, "Sir, Madam Ming is already married, you shouldn't be stubborn!"

"Do I want to do that?"

Li Hengtu was somewhat out of control, emotionally agitated, and shouted loudly.

Chaoyang knelt down quickly and persuaded: "Sir, I am incompetent and cannot help you solve your problems, but I think there are many women in the world, although they are not as good as Lady Ming, they can help you solve your worries!"

Li Hengtu smiled bitterly and asked, "Who can help me solve my worries?"

Chaoyang thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and mustered up the courage to say: "Young Master loves the guqin. There is a beautiful lady who plays the guqin very well..."

"You mean Lan Ling from Yulou."

Chaoyang heard the indifference in Li Hengtu's tone and knew that this was a bad idea, and he regretted it deeply.

But when he thought that any method would be worth a try if it could save someone from danger, he said, "Sir, Miss Lan Ling's zither skills are so amazing that the imperial city is amazed. It would be a pleasure to make friends with the zither!"

"roll!"

At Li Hengtu's command, Chaoyang retreated out of the door in disgrace.