She always told him to be more composed, to read more books, and to pass the imperial examinations so that he could continue the legacy of the sages and bring happiness to the people.
But he never listened to her, so much so that his father was forced to retire and return to his hometown. When he was forced to part with her, he could only silently endure his fate and could not really do anything.
But not anymore.
He deeply understood her intentions and was gradually growing into the person she hoped he would become.
He said, "No, I just went to my teacher's house to ask him for advice on policy. I just happened to pass by here and saw that you were here too, so I thought I would come up to thank you."
Zhu Jiayu then smiled and said, "Didn't I already ask my servants to express my gratitude?"
I thanked them again when I arrived.
Why are you bringing up snacks again?
Her smile was gentle, yet because it was genuine, it carried a warm and comforting quality. Her beauty was so striking that if her smile were too bright and flamboyant, it would come across as arrogant and domineering.
A slightly chilly autumn breeze blew by, causing the gold tassels at her temples to sway gently. The pale yellow tea also reflected the shadow of her tassels, against the backdrop of the azure autumn sky above her.
Jiang Shaoxing's hands, which had been loosening their grip on the teacup, tightened again.
He really wanted to hold up that tassel hairpin for her and stop it from swaying.
"I always feel that it's better to say thank you in person." He lowered his eyelids, not daring to look at her again.
Zhu Jiayu gave a noncommittal "hmm" and glanced downstairs, where she saw guards standing in front of the Liu residence, clearly there to discuss something with her.
She couldn't sit still any longer, so she got up and hurriedly said to Jiang Shaoxing, "I have something to do. If you like the pastries from last time, I'll make them for you next time."
As she reached the top of the stairs, she turned back to look at his thin face and said, "Studying hard is a good thing, but don't overwork yourself."
Only after seeing him nod did Zhu Jiayu lift the hem of her skirt and go downstairs.
He got up and went to the window, watching her hurry downstairs and then hurry to the other side of the long street. Her swaying skirt was like a blooming flower. Behind her were green fields and flowing water. At this moment, the long street was desolate and there were few pedestrians. She alone was vibrant and passionate, like a pure bottle in water or glass in fire.
Seeing that the person she rushed to see was just an ordinary-looking guard, Jiang Shaoxing felt relieved, and her bitter feelings vanished instantly.
So, the reason she kept glancing downstairs was because of this guard? So she must have something on her mind after all.
But she didn't say anything, and he wouldn't ask.
He'll be the first to step up when she needs him, and that's enough.
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