Chapter 401 Why is it done

Of course, Gu Qingyin was not in a hurry to go, she just instinctively wanted to keep a distance from Ming Xiaohe, or rather, to avoid him.

Before she came to the Censorate, she did think that she might meet Ming Xiaohe, but she never expected that she would use such a direct way.

Ming Xiaohe also stood up, holding the crime drama she fell to the ground in her hand, shaking it in front of her, with her peach-like lips raised, why didn't Lord Gu read it?

He was always serious in front of Gu Qingyin, but at this moment he suddenly changed his face, making Gu Qingyin even more panicked

She barely calmed her mind, staggered her distance from him, looked slightly calm, and bowed to him respectfully as usual, Lord Ming

Ming Xiaohe chuckled and took a few steps forward to help her up. Lord Gu doesn't have to be too polite.

Gu Qingyin quickly turned sideways and avoided

Ming Xiaohe didn't care, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes, saying: Since the Ministry of Personnel has approved Mr. Gu's half a month off, why don't Mr. Gu have a good rest in the mansion? Is it because he returned to the Censorate to read this collection of crimes?

Gu Qingyin's trip back to the Censorate was largely looking for a kind of comfort in her heart.

She has been an official and has been in the Censorate for most of her time. She does what she likes here, writes memorials, checks all officials, rewards and punishes impeachments, and reaches the heavens' voice, serves the court and seeks good fortune to the people.

For her, this is the meaning of her giving up her leisure time in her boudoir

She came back because the Censorate had the peace she longed for in her heart.

Of course, she also wanted to understand the recent situation of the Censorate, the movements of the officials in the court through exchanges with her former colleagues, and whether the Spring Tour was going smoothly...

No one else showed up, but she met Lin Suyuan and Ming Xiaohe

Xiaguan just passed by here and came in and took a look. She tried to make her tone sound as relaxed and comfortable as possible.

Ming Xiaohe looked her from head to toe, and her eyebrows were radiant and her mind was romantic. It seemed that Master Gu was very considerate of the Censorate.

Gu Qingyin just lowered her head and didn't speak

Today, she wore a dark green and cloud-patterned court suit, which made her skin look more and more frosty, with black hair tied up and straight cage in a dark gauze hat

If she was passing by, it would be too formal

Since that’s the case, Lord Gu would also come to me to sit there?

Ming Xiaohe's invitation was very natural, but if you refuse, it would seem too deliberate.

Gu Qingyin's eyelids suddenly hopped, and she sighed heavily in her heart

In Zilan Villa, a ridiculous relationship between her and Ming Xiaohe was finally caused by her. Although she had a hysterical attack afterwards and her actions were not controlled by her mind, it was ultimately caused by her and she always had to break up with him.

Since you can't escape today, it's better to talk to him openly, so as to avoid the embarrassment of meeting again in the future

Ming Xiaohe's case room was the one in the past, and she had never stepped in since she was impeached and exiled.

When you enter the door, a faint fragrance swells up. The layout of the room has not changed, but the furnishings are very different from before.

The calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are all works by famous masters of the previous dynasty and the times. A gilded animal-like incense burner is placed on the incense table, with blue smoke curling up, and a glass-painted palace lantern is placed in each corner. The shapes are different, all of which are exquisite and gorgeous.

Before she could sit down, Ming Xiaohe had already brewed a pot of new tea, poured out a cup for her, and invited her to taste it

Gu Qingyin hurriedly took it, her fingertips swayed, and some of them fell.

Lord Gu, be careful Ming Xiaohe held her slender fingers and reminded him

Gu Qingyin instinctively shrank and almost knocked the cup over again

Lord Gu is too cautious. Ming Xiaohe smiled, as bright as a stream of clouds. Could it be that I can still disrespect Lord Gu here?

Gu Qingyin sat down, put the tea on the table, lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and the lower officials dared not

Although she made up her mind to explain it clearly to him, but when the matter was about to come, she didn't know how to speak, and she just felt it was difficult to speak.

Don’t dare to do anything? Ming Xiaohe sat facing her across a table with red sandalwood, and smiled at the corner of her lips. Do you dare not disrespect me? Or do you dare not treat me disrespectfully?