Main Text Chapter 881: Standing in the Corner

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"Look at the scenery!" The cook smiled, "Then take your time to look."

Standing here alone was boring, Miao Yi turned around and said: "Cook, long time no see, don't leave in a hurry, let's chat."

The cook waved his hand and left, "Don't bother you."

Miao Yi was speechless, looking around for a long time, standing here for three days is a bit hard!

After a while, Qian'er and Xue'er came, and they brought tea over, "My lord!"

Xue'er held the tray, Qian'er held the teacup with both hands, Miao Yi took it casually, swallowed it and returned it, and sent a voice message to the two: "Don't mention this matter today to anyone, understand?"

The two understood what he meant. He didn't want people to know that he was kicked out by his wife to stand, and they were afraid of embarrassment. They both smiled and replied: "Understood."

With a pair of eloquent flowers, Miao Yi suddenly felt that it was not hard to bear, and smiled: "Qian'er, Xue'er, thinking back to the shyness when I first met you two, in a blink of an eye, so many Years have passed, and we haven't had a good chat for a long time. Now is the right time, we can have a good chat. "

He wanted to talk to the two of them to relieve his boredom, but Xue'er replied: "My Lord! If you are thirsty, drink more. Madam told us before leaving that we should stand in a proper manner when we are punished. We are only allowed to bring you tea once a day, and we are not allowed to chat with you, otherwise we will be miserable when Madam comes back."

Miao Yi's face sank, "No more, I'm angry!"

After the two of them bowed, they retreated slowly, with a face full of sympathy and distress, but there was nothing they could do. If they didn't want the Lord to be unlucky again, they would just cooperate with Madam honestly.

On the suspended pavilion on the cliff in the distance, Yang Qing, who had been handling official business for a while, put his hands behind his back and led Qingmei and Qingju out to breathe and appreciate the beautiful scenery here. This is Yang Qing's habit, he likes to think about things while looking at the mountain scenery.

Qingju on the side suddenly waved her finger, "Sir, the one standing outside the palace seems to be the Palace Master."

Yang Qing and Qingmei immediately looked towards the direction of the palace, opened their eyes and saw Miao Yi standing there with his hands behind his back, looking at something.

The three of them looked in the direction Miao Yi was looking. They didn't see anything. After waiting for about half an hour, they still didn't see Miao Yi leave, so Qingmei couldn't help asking. "Sir, what is the Palace Master looking at?"

Yang Qing shook his head, "I don't know." He really didn't dare to guess what Miao Yi was thinking.

Qingju asked, "Sir, where has the Palace Master been all these years?"

Yang Qing continued to shake his head. Suddenly, his figure flashed. He flew through the air and landed directly outside the palace. He stepped forward and bowed to Miao Yi and said, "Palace Master, why are you thinking deeply here?"

Miao Yi waved his hand, "I'm thinking about something, let me be alone and quiet."

I wanted to pull Yang Qing to chat, but then I thought of what Qian'er and Xue'er said, what if Yun Zhiqiu knew about it. If they get mad, they really can't afford to lose face. So they just send Yang Qing away.

Yang Qing had no choice but to bow and not disturb them anymore. He then dodged and flew back.

Not long after, Yan Xiu and Yang Zhaoqing appeared on the palace wall again. They looked at Miao Yi standing outside and exchanged a glance.

Yan Xiu sighed and transmitted his voice: "Your Excellency has been diligent and enterprising all your life, and you have achieved what you have today. Unfortunately, you have met your nemesis, Madam, and even steel has turned into softness!"

He is the longest-serving subordinate of Miao Yi. He has been following Miao Yi since he was a nobody. Now he has been in contact with Yun Zhiqiu for a long time. Even if Qian'er and Xue'er didn't say hello before, he could vaguely guess what Miao Yi was doing.

Yang Zhaoqing replied in a voice transmission: "My Lord is not a coward. He dared to go against Wuliangtian, but he was so obedient to Madam. Do you think my Lord has done something wrong?"

"Is this what we should say? We can only think positively. My Lord is obedient because he has Madam in his heart... Anyway, this is a matter between them. Let's not speculate. Let's go. It will be embarrassing for my Lord to see it later. Just pretend that you don't know anything." Yan Xiu called out, and the two of them appeared quietly and left quietly.

Miao Yi, who was standing there a little bored, thought of a way to get through the three difficult days. He quietly put a Xianyuan Pill into his mouth and closed his eyes to practice. In this way, three days passed very quickly.

The next day, the sky was overcast. Miao Yi looked at the sky with a little worry. Damn, it won't rain, right? If it rains and he still stands here, it will be a bit ugly.

Qian'er and Xue'er came again, still bringing tea. Miao Yi drank a few cups and secretly warned the two not to come out to see him off again. He was afraid of suspicion.

Not long after the two women left, the scholar and the cook came out together. Each of them held a plate of food in their hands. The roasted game meat was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and there were also washed and cut wild fruits. The color, aroma and taste were all in the plate. They held it in their hands and walked over while eating.

The two stood on each side of Miao Yi. Miao Yi looked around and closed his eyes again.

The cook chewed his food and said in surprise: "My lord, didn't you see enough of the scenery yesterday? You came out to see the scenery again today?"

Miao Yi closed his eyes and said lightly: "I am thinking about something. Can you two let me be quiet?"

The scholar said: "My lord, it is estimated that it will rain soon today. If you have something to think about, go back and think about it. The lady is not here, and no one will disturb you."

"I am thinking about something important. Don't disturb my thoughts!" Miao Yi said solemnly.

The scholar and the cook almost spit out the food in their mouths. They couldn't help laughing. They had been with the boss lady for more than a year or two. They were too familiar with the boss lady's methods of punishing people. It was a joke to pretend in front of them.

"Ah! It's really raining!" The cook suddenly stretched out his hand to greet it.

Miao Yi opened his eyes and saw that rain was really falling from the sky. He turned around and found that the two annoying guys had turned around and left.

The cook who walked into the palace shook his head and said, "The boss's wife is not polite to her husband. Niu Er will suffer a lot in his life for marrying the boss's wife."

The Confucian scholar also clicked his tongue and shook his head, "It's a pity that the carpenters and stonemasons have gone to carry the sedan. I don't know if I will have a chance to see it when I come back."

Cook: "If you tell them later, it's over."

The rain in the sky was getting heavier, and the monks guarding the palace gate didn't know what the palace owner was thinking when he was standing there, but he didn't leave despite the heavy rain. However, I didn't have the opportunity to say hello and I didn't dare to step forward easily to disturb him.

Although the rain was heavy, it naturally had no impact on Miao Yi. The heavy rain could not get close to him.

In the rain. A spiritual vulture flew over and landed on a building in a complex of buildings on the top of a cliff in the distance.

Qing Ju took the messenger jade dish and handed it to Yang Qing for inspection. Qing Mei stood at the window in the misty rain and turned around and said, "Sir, it's raining so hard, and the palace master is still standing outside the palace. I don't know what I'm thinking. What."

Yang Qing was startled when he heard this, quickly put down his feet, walked quickly to the window, opened his eyes and looked at the highest mountain top guarded by the peaks. Seeing that Miao Yi was still standing in the heavy rain, he couldn't help but frown, his eyes flickered in thought, and then he quickly relaxed his brows. I couldn't help but shake my head and laugh. He ordered: "Close the window so that the palace owner will not be embarrassed to see you."

Upon hearing this, Qingmei closed the window, turned around and asked, "My servant doesn't understand the meaning of your words."

Yang Qing took the jade plate and went around to sit behind the long desk, and said with a smile: "Madam is not a good person. The palace lord ran away secretly not long after her wedding. She ran away for hundreds of years. If the madam doesn't show the palace lord any color, On the contrary, it's a strange thing. It's okay if you know about it. If it spreads, it will damage the palace master's face. The lady will not let you go. Don't spread it. "

Qingju said in surprise: "What do you mean, sir, is the palace master being punished by his wife to stand?"

Yang Qing joked: "Do you think the palace master is just looking at the scenery? Is there anyone who can stand in one place and look at it all day without getting tired of it? Besides, what can you see clearly in such heavy rain?"

Qing Ju asked again: "Is this too much, Madam? The palace owner is the Lord of the first palace after all. Will it hurt the couple's relationship?"

Yang Qing shook his head, "What feelings can be hurt? If the palace master comes back and the wife pretends that nothing happened, then it means there is really a problem between the two of them. If one is willing to fight and the other is willing to endure, it means that the two of them are fine. From now on On the other hand, the relationship between the two is quite deep, otherwise with the temperament of the palace owner, no one would see this scene. "

Qingmei gave a rare smile and said: "My lord, I didn't expect that the palace master's trouble-prone temperament would meet his nemesis."

Yang Qing sighed: "This is a good thing! The palace master likes to cause trouble, and the wife is the one who can make trouble. If the wife can restrain the palace master, the palace master will cause less trouble, which is better for everyone. It is better than the palace master who can harm everyone." I am always on tenterhooks. Besides, Madam treats me very well, Yang Qing, for giving Weiwei such a good practice technique. I, Yang Qing, owe Madam a huge favor."

Qingmei and Qingju nodded silently. It was obviously because of Yang Qing's favor that Madam could practice Qin Weiwei's skills...

The heavy rain suddenly turned into light rain, and after nightfall, the light rain turned into heavy rain again. The rain stopped the next day, and then stopped again in the evening, again and again.

Miao Yi thought that it would be best to wait until Yun Zhiqiu came back to let her know how much he had gone too far.

Unexpectedly, the sky does not follow people's wishes. It seems to be retribution for someone's bad deeds. On the last day, the rain stopped completely. The dark clouds disappeared and the sky was blue. The sun came out. Miao Yi took a deep breath. ,resentment!

Near noon, a fragrant concubine's couch came across the sky. Miao Yi looked back and found that in addition to the carpenter and stonemason carrying the sedan, there was another person following him, who turned out to be Qin Weiwei.

Miao Yi was somewhat startled, and a little surprised. In just three hundred years, Qin Weiwei actually broke through to the Red Lotus realm?

Not long after, Qin Weiwei, dressed in a white dress as white as snow, walked out of the palace. When she saw Miao Yi, who turned around and smiled, complex emotions flashed in her bright eyes. I don't know why, but when I see him, I always think of him. Blood sprayed on his face, holding him in his arms and driving the dragon colt to run for his life.

He was just distracted for a moment, and immediately stepped forward to greet him, "I have met the palace master in my humble position."

The two of them exchanged a few words casually, and Qian'er quickly came from the palace, "Sir, Madam has invited you!"

Miao Yi and Qin Weiwei said goodbye and strode away. Qin Weiwei, dressed in white like snow, was left alone and stared at his back for a while until he disappeared, then she slowly turned around and left.

Returning to the harem, Yun Zhiqiu was nowhere to be seen. Miao Yi said with a dark face, "Where is Madam?"

Qian'er replied: "Madam went to take a bath after a long journey."

Without saying a word, Miao Yi went straight to the bathroom, but was stopped by Xue'er who was guarding the door. "Sir, you can't go in. You are not allowed to disturb Madam while she is taking a bath."

"Joke! I am her man, her husband who has worshiped heaven and earth and entered the bridal chamber. It's not like I haven't seen her bathing before. No one in the world is qualified to enter except me. Get out of the way!" Miao Yi was angry and directly He waved Xue'er aside and barged in with a dark face. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! u

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