Chapter 1154 If you are fond of me, then breathe 8
Xuanhe took a deep breath, slowly walked to the door, and watched the girl run out without looking back, his expression growing colder.
I feel restless and agitated.
How did things develop to this point?
He lowered his eyes in thought, but his gaze was drawn to the ink stains on his clothes, which he gently brushed with his fingertips.
Miss Lin must have a certain level of skill in painting; with a casual toss, she has created a beautiful ink painting worth admiring.
Even the blemishes and marks possess a unique charm.
She is truly skillful.
Xuanhe's lips gradually curved upwards, and the gloom in his heart dissipated somewhat.
Regardless, it was all his fault just now, and Miss Lin is right to be angry.
Song Jinhuan ran out without any hindrance, and even encountered the butler on the way, who was followed by a long line.
The butler was quite surprised to see her. "Is Miss Lin leaving the manor?"
Song Jinhuan, maintaining a composed demeanor, replied, "Exactly."
The steward asked curiously, "My lord just instructed me to prepare a meal. Miss Lin, why don't you finish your meal before you leave?"
Song Jinhuan saw it: eight servants and eight large dishes!
I should have just held back.
It smells so good.
She swallowed hard, maintaining her composure, "Thank you for your kindness, Steward, but I must return to the palace to report."
The steward said with regret, "Sir usually dine alone. It's rare for such an important guest to come, so I specially ordered this old servant to prepare some famous dishes to entertain you properly."
Song Jinhuan forced a smile and said, "Steward, it's getting late, I'll take my leave now."
After she finished speaking, she turned and left.
This really tests her composure!
On the way back to the palace, I bought a pie.
As she ate the pie, she thought about the other dishes, and it didn't seem like such a big deal after all!
Trying hard to ignore the regret in my heart.
In the Cining Palace, Song Jinhuan stood in the hall, feeling extremely guilty.
The Empress Dowager, with a languid air, asked softly, "Why are you only returning now?"
Song Jinhuan's heart tightened slightly. "Since Elder Xuan saw that the scripture was not copied by me, he wants me to make a copy."
“If we don’t copy it, Elder Xuan will smear the Empress Dowager, saying that you are hypocritical.”
The Empress Dowager sat up straight in anger, slamming her hand hard on the cushion beside her. "How dare you!"
Song Jinhuan immediately curtsied and reminded her, saying with righteous indignation, "Empress Dowager, it is Elder Xuan who has been so presumptuous!"
When the Empress Dowager met her clear and sincere gaze, she was so angry that her vision went black.
If she were a pleasing maid, she would kneel down to bear her anger and say a few good words for Elder Xuan to appease her.
Instead of, as it is now, seemingly fanning the flames.
But then she thought about how she was a girl from the Lin family... She probably wouldn't even understand why she was being punished, and might even feel wronged.
He then lost touch with her.
He's an honest and kind-hearted person, but he holds grudges very well.
And they hold grudges relentlessly, regardless of the consequences.
She deliberately brought a copy of the scripture that wasn't copied by Ah Qiong, just to test Xuan He.
If the other party only accepts the scriptures, it means they have no interest in Ah-Chung and didn't have any extra thoughts during the conversation at the entrance of the Imperial Study.
But if the other party accepts more than just the scriptures, wouldn't that mean they have ulterior motives?
This is important, we need people.
The Empress Dowager couldn't help but look the girl up and down. Putting aside her inner qualities, her figure, demeanor, and appearance were all top-notch.
"Copy the Medicine Buddha Sutra ten times and send it to the Mysterious Palace tomorrow at the beginning of the day."
Song Jinhuan's cheeks puffed out slightly. "Why?"
She just made some harsh remarks today, and she's coming to our door tomorrow?
How shameful!
That's so embarrassing!
The Empress Dowager's deep gaze swept over them. "Ah-Qiong, are you unwilling?"
Song Jinhuan's eyelids twitched. She lowered her eyes to look at the ground and said softly, "This subject is willing, but I still need to go to the Imperial Study to deliver the meal at Shenchu."
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