Chapter 875
She can't leave the house for a month, and who knows what kind of things that slut outside will seduce her young master Ding into! This is unacceptable!
Qi Jing paced back and forth in the yard several times, then, as if she had thought of something, she quickly went back to her room and carefully closed the door.
"Sir, what should we do next?"
Inside the room, a tall, slender figure leaned against the couch; it was none other than Shi Xiao!
His hand was injured, and he was wearing a bamboo cane wrapped in white cloth, which made it very inconvenient for him to move around.
Shi Xiao looked at her and said, "Don't overthink it. That person was just using this as an excuse. It doesn't mean that the young girl is that important to her."
Speaking of which, Huo Zhao's actions were indeed swift.
How long has Qi Jing been in the manor? She's already been confined to her quarters.
Qi Jing gritted her teeth: "I really misjudged my cousin-in-law before. I thought she was easy to get along with, but I never expected her to treat me so badly!"
“There is no shortage of people like the young mistress who are kind on the outside but bitter on the inside,” Shi Xiao said, a cold glint in his eyes. “As long as you don’t take this to heart, that’s fine. Take a good rest for a month, and when your confinement is lifted, you can make a big scene with her.”
Qi Jing glanced at him tentatively, then took a few steps forward and sat down beside him: "Sir, can I really handle fighting her?"
Huo Zhaoke is the young mistress and a princess, she... is afraid.
“There’s nothing you can’t do,” Shi laughed. “That woman was confined to the back room by the former young mistress, but she still managed to get out step by step. If she can do it, why can’t you?”
"Could it be that you're not as good as her?"
“Of course not!” Qi Jing said instinctively, “If she can do it, so can I!”
Shi Xiao was extremely satisfied with her reaction: "That's right. It's all about human effort. Besides, I'm here for you, Miss. I'll give you some advice."
His hand was injured, and Consort Jing found him an eyesore, so she sent him here. Ostensibly, she said he was there to assist Qi Jingcheng, but Shi Xiao knew it was only because his mobility was limited and his usefulness to Consort Jing was no longer great.
Thinking of this, a dark glint flashed in Shi Xiao's eyes.
No one in this world can be good to him forever.
Once he's no longer of any use, anyone can kick him aside.
Qi Jing, oblivious to Shi Xiao's unusual expression, anxiously asked, "My lord, the young mistress said I should copy scriptures for self-reflection every day. Which scripture should I copy?"
Shi Xiao's thoughts were interrupted by these words. He looked up at Qi Jing, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
What could he say?
Is this person stupid?
But Qi Jing was oblivious, tilting her head and asking, "Sir?"
Shi Xiao took a deep breath: "Copy whatever you want."
His words were extremely perfunctory, but after thinking about it carefully, Qi Jing seemed to have actually come up with something she wanted to copy. She nodded decisively and got up to get to work.
Watching her busy figure, Shi Xiao let out a sigh of frustration.
Can we accomplish anything with this person?
Shi Xiao couldn't help but begin to have doubts.
Meanwhile, Qi Jing remained completely unaware, having already found her favorite scripture.
Shi Xiao looked away.
It was getting dark.
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