Time is slow

Chapter 249: smart men are not cute

   Chapter 249 Smart men are not cute

   After he returned to Beijing, he learned something about his deceased wife.

   Mrs. Qiao lives in a secluded place in Jing'an Hou's Mansion and almost never goes out. Miss Li is a thirteen- or four-year-old girl, and her family does not belong to the noble circle. How can she meet Mr. Qiao?

   "Same in the capital" is just deceiving Chenguang. When he was young, because of curiosity, he wanted to "run into" his fiancée who had been engaged since childhood, but he never realized it.

   "Please come over, Miss Li." Because of this suspicion, Shao Mingyuan had the idea of ​​seeing Qiao Zhao again.

  Qiao Zhao didn't know that he was suspected, so he came to Chunfenglou with an ice-green mood.

   "General Shao." The young girl smiled lightly, unable to see the grievances of the past few days.

   Shao Mingyuan suddenly had a headache.

   He had to ask the next question, but should he be direct or euphemistic?

   "Does General Shao have something to ask me?" Miss Qiao asked kindly.

   Chenguang is not familiar with her, so she must have told Shao Mingyuan everything she explained. Well, it was probably her shocking behavior that scared the people in front of her.

   Will he find her vicious and sinister?

   The thought flashed by, and Qiao Zhao pursed his lips.

   Whatever he thinks, she doesn't care!

   Hearing Qiao Zhao's question, Shao Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a smile that he thought was gentle: "Listen to Chenguang below, Miss Li painted a portrait that belongs to my deceased wife."

   He didn't ask her about driving Mao's madness, but asked this?

  Qiao Zhao was slightly startled, then nodded: "En."

   "How does Miss Li know the lady below?" Shao Mingyuan's eyes were deep, and he looked at Qiao Zhao.

   "I'm in the capital, I've seen it." Qiao Zhao said casually.

  Shao Mingyuan is not in the capital all the year round, he should not find any flaws for such a reason.

   "How did you meet?" Shao Mingyuan asked again.

   Qiao Zhao narrowed his eyes.

   How did this person get to the bottom of it?

   "Miss Li's circle is not the same as that of Mrs. Xia Xia, and one of you is a little girl and the other is a married woman. Even if the circles are the same, you will rarely have the opportunity to deal with each other."

   Married woman!

  Qiao Zhao heard these four words, his face was inexplicably hot, and he raised his eyes and gave Shao Mingyuan a white look.

   She was a "married woman" with a false reputation. She was shot to death by this guy's arrow when she saw her husband's first face!

   Shao Mingyuan was shocked by Qiao Zhao's white eyes, and he was a little embarrassed for no reason.

   "Does General Shao suspect me?" Qiao Zhao asked with a stern face.

   "Uh..." Shao Mingyuan was stopped.

   He was obviously suspicious of her, but how would someone answer such an obvious question?

   He said he doubted, is this girl going to cry to him again?

   But he didn't ask anymore, he couldn't let it go.

   "I think it's impossible for you and the lady below you to meet."

   "So, General Shao thinks I'm lying?"

   Shao Mingyuan resolutely shut up.

   "Although I don't have any intersection with General Shao's wife's life circle, it's not uncommon for me to live together in the capital, right?"

Shao Mingyuan exposed the pressure to make the little girl cry again: "There will be no coincidences. My wife was seldom in the capital when she was young, and after marrying into the Hou's mansion, she lived in a simple way. If you take ten thousand steps back, even if Miss Li and the My wife met me by chance, and I was in a hurry, and the lady below is not a special person to Miss Li, how can she still draw her appearance so vividly after so long?"

  As a general who mediates and fights with the Tartars all the year round, if I believe in such things as "coincidence", the grass on the graves will often be taller than the elders.

   Qiao Zhao raised his eyebrows.

   What is this guy doing so sharp?

   Originally, she wasn't going to care, but seeing the determined look of the other party, Miss Qiao became rebellious and said with a smile: "Who said it can't be done? Please, General Shao, ask someone to bring a pen and ink."

   Shao Mingyuan was curious and ordered someone to fetch pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other items.

   "There are many people in Chunfenglou, there should be some I have never seen before. General Shao can invite such a person to show me."

   "Morning light, go and call someone."

   After a while, a young man with an ordinary face that could disappear when thrown into the crowd ran over: "I have seen the general."

  Qiao Zhao glanced at it and said lightly, "You can let him retire."

   "Go down." Shao Mingyuan became more and more curious.

   saw the girl move gracefully on the stone table, spread a cushion first, then put rice paper on it, and looked at him with a pen: "Can you ask General Shao to polish the ink?"

   "Uh, good."

  Qiao Zhao closed his eyes to calm down and calmed down, then opened his eyes, dipped them in full ink, and swayed freely on the rice paper.

   The headdress of a young man quickly appeared under her brush, and then as the brush moved down, the outline of a person slowly appeared.

   Whether it is for the person who paints or the person watching, time flies fast when the attention is focused on one thing.

   Unconsciously, Qiao Zhao put down his pen, raised his eyebrows and asked Shao Mingyuan, "How do you feel about General Shao?"

   The girl's eyes are clear and clear, and it is rare to have a little girl's spirit.

   She had no hair on her forehead, and showed her smooth and full forehead, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead, like morning dewdrops.

  Shao Mingyuan suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, so he hurriedly turned his eyes away, and said sincerely, "It's very similar."

   "So, what General Shao said just now is not true. Others will forget what they can't do when they see it, but I can actually."

   Shao Mingyuan was suddenly amused.

   He hadn't seen it before, Miss Li is such a strong person, but it makes people speechless.

   "Well, I was wrong. I neglected that there are still a few people in this world who are blessed by nature."

  Some people are born with a talent that ordinary people can't keep up with, and they probably belong to this category in the eyes of the world.

  Li's actions made him even more sure that he was right. But at this time, if you go deeper, Miss Li may be really annoyed.

  Shao Mingyuan didn't ask any more questions, and smiled: "Isn't Miss Li going to see Mr. Qiao, let's go."

  The two went to the Champion House together.

The   hou mansion is very large, but the servants are rarely seen. On the contrary, there are people dressed as personal guards passing by, and the two of them are saluted.

  Qiao Zhao inexplicably felt that the eyes of those guards had been on her for a long time, so he followed Shao Mingyuan in and asked, "How's Big Brother Qiao?"

   "I was still asleep most of the time." Shao Mingyuan gave Qiao Zhao a deep look, "Does Miss Li know medical skills?"

Originally, he couldn't figure out how such a young girl could use a few silver needles to cure the stupid Uncle Changchun, but seeing her unforgettable skills today, he had to admit that sometimes he didn't dare to think about it. , but it does not mean that others cannot.

   "A little bit. Before Li Shenyi left Beijing, he gave me the medical books that he had compiled all his life."

   "Today, Miss Li is here to treat my uncle, right?"

  Mao is crazy, and my uncle and brother should get better too.

  Qiao Zhao and Shao Mingyuan looked at each other and pursed their lips.

  The man is too smart, he is not cute at all!

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