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Chapter 32

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    Su Mi always thought that when Feng Bao talked about Miss Yunshuang, he said that the governor rarely returned home, which was just a word of comfort to her.

    But since arriving at the Governor's Mansion, Qin Yan has really never come back.

    That day, Feng Bao sent his servants to move Qin Yan's clothes and letters to the yard. Su Mi was a little embarrassed the first night, but then Qin Yan was not around for several days in a row, and Su Mi gradually got used to it. Anyway, she was with Wei Wei.  It's no different when you leave the cabinet.

    The moon and stars were sparse, and in the yard beside the cane corridor, Su Mi was sitting on the bluestone carved table, reading a book with her chin propped up.

    It was not yet late autumn, so she was wearing an alizarin-green middle coat and a soft blanket wrapped around her body, and there was nothing cold about it.

    When she was in Jiangling City, she often stayed in the courtyard like this. Although she had changed the place now, the mansion was empty. She and Chunmei walked around for most of the day, but only saw two or three servants.  Thinking about it this way, she would feel less restrained than she would at home.

    "Miss, are you cold?" Chunmei came over and poured a cup of hot tea, "Why don't you go inside and take a look."

    Su Mi held the tea cup with both hands and glanced at the courtyard door. Probably Qin Yan wouldn't be back tonight.

    "Okay, Chunmei, you go and have a rest."

    "Thank you, miss."

    Su Mi returned to the room with the cup of hot tea in one hand and the book in the other, closing the door.

    Although this is just the guest bedroom in Dongyuan, it is several times larger than Su Mi's boudoir. It is four rooms deep and is divided into two rooms: inner and outer.

    On the west side of the inner room is a six-poster canopy bed made of golden nanmu wood.  There are chi tiger patterns embossed on the four sides of the bed teeth, which are somewhat similar to the patterns seen at the gate.  In the corner opposite the bed, there is a large Ru kiln flower bag with several green branches of ivy.

    The outer room was converted into a study. On the side of the east wall was a large rosewood marble case. On the case were several simplified books from various places that Su Mi could not understand, as well as several Fang Bao inkstones.

    Two days ago, Su Mi went to bed at night, so he didn't use the desk. Today, for some reason, he couldn't sleep, so he took the candlestick and sat in front of the desk, and continued to read the storybook in his hand.

    After reading the book in his hand, Su Mi went to the box next to the wooden cabinet and picked out a new one.

    Just when he saw the key point, there was a sudden sound of the door being pushed.

    Su Mi didn¡¯t even raise her head, so there was no need to think about it, Chunmei must have come in to make more tea when she saw that she wasn¡¯t sleeping.

    "Chunmei, I don't need to drink tea, you go and have a rest." Su Mi said with his head lowered, reluctant to look away from the book.

    The door was closed with a creak and footsteps were approaching.

    "What are you looking at?"

    A sweet alto sounded in his ears, and before he could react, the book in Su Mi's hand was suddenly taken away.

    She looked up in surprise, who else could it be besides Qin Yan.

    He had probably just finished taking a shower. He was wearing a lotus-colored gauze shirt with a straight skirt and a straight face. He had a jade-like profile and was holding the script he had snatched just now.

    Just now, Su Mi was a little happy because Qin Yan came back. The next moment, Su Mi saw him opening the book in his hand.

    I saw his thin lips slightly parted, and actually read one of the love poems according to the script: "Miss, walk slowly, yesterday you left your charm for half a day, which made me lose all kinds of thoughts."

    Qin Yan turned his head after reading, with a narrow smile on his lips, "Is your embroidery work delayed by these things?"

    Su Mi happened to have just seen the love poem that Qin Yan read. When she read it, she thought it was a bit pretentious, but when she asked Qin Yan to lower his voice and read it out, she found it particularly pleasant.

    But as good as it sounds, she still has to earn back some face. Su Mi stood up and forced herself to say: "Master, actually I only came to the capital recently to see it. If the governor doesn't come back, I will have nothing to do by myself."  , just find some books and read them."

    "Oh." Qin Yan held the book in his hand and placed it on the desk, then walked around the corner of the table and walked to Su Mi.

    "Then I'm back tonight, what are you going to do?"

    Qin Yan's tall figure cast a shadow, with a half-smiling expression, trapping Su Mi between the tables and chairs.

    It was obviously a meaningless sentence, but when Qin Yan said it with a smile, Su Mi's face turned crimson.

    "I, I can go and warm the quilt for the governor." After Su Mi said that, she stepped on her soft clogs, squeezed out of Qin Yan's side as if running away, and ran into the inner room.

    Qin Yan came back today and saw that she was still asleep and seemed to be waiting for him, so he was in a good mood. Even he didn't realize that his smile was different from the past, a little more real.

    Because he had something in Quanzhou on his mind, he watched her get into the bed with a flutter.?With two high horses and a blue roof, there is another gate to make it unimpeded.

    Qin Yan's carriage drove into Quanzhou City Gate without stopping. The gatekeepers guarding the city saw the word Ji that flashed past. They must report any official carriage.

    "Hurry and report to the governor that an official car from Jizhou is passing by."

    The soldier guarding the gate mounted his horse and galloped all the way to the Quancheng government office in Quanzhou. Two people in official uniforms were sitting in the main hall of the government office.

    "Report to the governor and the commander, there is an official car from Jizhou passing by at the city gate."

    The governor of Quanzhou waved his hand, and the soldiers retreated.

    "Jizhou is next door to me in Quanzhou. It's just a passing trip. Why should Songling be so worried?" The governor of Quanzhou looked at Wu Songling's frown and couldn't help but feel that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

    "What I'm guarding against is not the gang in Dongchang. They captured a few Japanese pirates a few days ago and brought them back, but now they suddenly lost their voiceI don't believe that's all they did."

    "The Japanese pirates can't understand their language. Even if they really ask about something, what can he do? It's just a Dongchang, just an eunuch, and there is an old man here. How can you be so arrogant?"

    Wu Songling's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully, " I hope so. I haven't spent enough time in Quanzhou." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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