Every time this happened, Qiu Shuang would make a helpless expression towards him.

At this time, everyone in the teahouses in the capital was waiting anxiously.

"When will this anonymous book be delivered?" a tea drinker couldn't help asking.

Another tea drinker couldn't help but complain, "Yeah, usually they start telling stories at this time, why haven't they been delivered yet today?"

"Who says it isn't?"

"If you don't come soon, we'll leave." When this was said, I thought many people would agree, but I found that everyone just paused and then started chatting with each other again.

Seeing that no one agreed, he had to pick up the teacup and take a sip of tea to hide his embarrassment.

On the other hand,

Qingyin was still writing with great interest.

Xiao Qi took a look and asked with some concern: [Yinyin, is it really okay for you to write like this? ]

It was really afraid that Luo Jingxuan would whip her to death if she knew that he was the owner of the room.

Qingyin finished writing the last word, blew a breath and said, "Alright, perfect!"

Because there was not much time left, Qiu Shuang didn't even bother to look at it and hurriedly took it to the teahouse.

The owner of the teahouse had been pacing anxiously outside for a long time. When he saw Qiu Shuang, he was as excited as if he had seen the God of Wealth. "Miss, you're here. If you hadn't come, my teahouse would have been destroyed."

Qiu Shuang handed him the manuscript and said, "Sorry, I'm late today."

When Wang Yi finished his work and went to the yard to wait, he found that Qiu Shuang had left with the manuscript.

With the enthusiasm of a book chaser, there was no hesitation at all.

He immediately turned around and left the house.

When he arrived at the teahouse, he just heard the storyteller's gavel bang.

fine,

Caught up.

But as soon as he heard the first sentence, he pulled his raised foot back.

He looked around in horror and happened to meet Qiu Shuang who was looking at him in horror.

Their eyes met, both filled with a desire to survive.

The two nodded to each other and met behind the teahouse.

Wang Yihen complained, "Why didn't you let me see it first?"

Qiu Shuang was also afraid and said, "I, I'm not anxious. Who knows what Lady Yin is writing about this time? It's about the Master."

Wang Yi squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, dejected. "It's over! It's really over this time!"

That night, the news that the current Grand Tutor had a mistress spread throughout the capital.

Even the imperial palace was not spared.

The Queen, no, now it should be the Queen Mother, listened to the maid's story and couldn't help but tease her. "I didn't expect that the dignified Grand Tutor Luo is not immune to this. After all, he is a man."

The Sixth Princess forced a smile and nodded in response, "When this storybook was passed to me before, I found it amusing. Now that I think about it, it seems like a deliberate attempt to expose Grand Tutor Luo."

The Queen Mother glanced at her but didn't respond.

Now that the late emperor has just passed away, the court situation is unstable. Although the Li family is in trouble, they have not been punished immediately.

It was not until the emperor ascended the throne that she began to vaguely realize how complex and complicated Luo Jingxuan's power was.

Moreover, she always had some concerns, always feeling that investigating these things was too easy.

It was as if someone had specifically revealed it to her for her to investigate.

Therefore, before completely grasping the imperial power, Luo Jingxuan cannot be offended too much.

The Queen Mother thought for a moment and said, "Come here, take the newly arrived golden hairpin with twisted silk and kingfisher feathers from the storehouse to the Grand Tutor's residence."

Although the Sixth Princess was surprised by the Queen Mother's arrangement, she understood it after thinking about it.

It seems that the Queen Mother is planning to promote that concubine in order to win over Grand Tutor Luo.

However, the favored concubine Qingyin threw the golden hairpin to the ground in disgust after receiving it.

Luo Jingxuan happened to step on the golden hairpin when he entered the room. He frowned, bent down to pick up the broken hairpin, and asked: "Don't you like it?"

Qingyin looked at the person who finally showed up, snorted coldly, and turned her head away from him.

Luo Jingxuan laughed and slowly walked to her side. "Now everyone in the capital knows that I have a concubine, and they secretly envy my good fortune. But they don't know that my concubine is very different from the gentle and considerate ones in the storybooks. She..."

Qingyin's ears moved.

"You have a bad temper." Luo Jingxuan leaned close to Qingyin's ear, so close that even the chuckle coming out of Luo Jingxuan's nose was amplified dozens of times.

Qingyin pushed him angrily and asked, "Who has a bad temper?"

Luo Jingxuan placed the crushed hairpin on the table and looked at her intently.

Qingyin turned her face away uncomfortably, lowered her eyes, and said softly: "Luo Jingxuan..."

But just as she was about to say that, Luo Jingxuan interrupted her, "It's late today, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

Qingyin heard his voice was full of fatigue, and she couldn't bear to say anything more. She nodded, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

No one noticed that as soon as Qingyin finished speaking, Luo Jingxuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Qingyin naturally discovered it, so she felt an inexplicable anger in her heart.

I always remind myself not to be soft-hearted towards this person.

Still didn’t do it.

then,

She was so angry that she pushed Luo Jingxuan out the door, "This is my room now, get out!"

Luo Jingxuan also let him push him out. When they reached the door, Luo Jingxuan held the door with one hand and said with a hurt look on his face: "Are you really going to kick me out?"

He was answered by the sound of a door closing with a bang.

Luo Jingxuan stood at the door, touched his nose angrily, then shook his head helplessly and left.

Wait until Luo Jingxuan leaves.

Two little heads popped out from the moon-shaped cave door.

Wang Yi patted his chest and said, "That was a close call."

Qiu Shuang also took a deep breath and said, "That was a close call."

The two smiled at each other, as if they had survived a disaster.

The atmosphere here is relaxed, but in an inn in the capital, the atmosphere is solemn.

A young girl in purple slammed her flute on the table in dissatisfaction. "Uncle Yun, these people outside are really going too far. How could they frame Big Brother Yun like this? If you hadn't held me back just now, I would have taught them a lesson."

She was really pissed off.

Those people actually dared to spread such nonsense that Brother Yun had a mistress.

How could a man as brilliant as Brother Yun do such a thing?

Besides, Grandpa Yun said that he would arrange a marriage for them after some time.

Humph! If those people dare to gossip again, she wouldn't mind cutting off their tongues.

Yunyin felt a headache when he saw Zi Ling's expression.

This girl has been causing trouble every day since she left the valley.

He now really regretted agreeing to take her with him.

But fortunately, I will be able to see Yanzhi tomorrow.

Thinking of this, he patiently coaxed her, "We have just arrived in the capital, so please don't cause trouble. Let's meet Yanzhi tomorrow and then make plans."

When she heard Luo Jingxuan's name, Zi Ling became obedient.

But he subconsciously muttered, "Uncle Yun, why don't we go directly to Brother Yun's place tonight."

Yunyin: "..."