"Speak!" Min Hang said.

"You can move into the Young Patriarch's courtyard and live in the Young Patriarch's side room, so that the Young Patriarch can take good care of his body, and the humble job can come as you like." Qin Wuyan lowered his eyes and waited quietly Min Rui's decision.

As long as you live in Min Rui's courtyard, not only is the environment much better than this place, but you can also stay away from Min Huizhu's harassment, which really kills two birds with one stone.

It's not a day or two since he wanted to get rid of this woman, Min Huizhu.

Once with this kind of woman, his disgust and disgust will increase. He really doesn't want to go against his own heart.

Every time I think of Zhuang Xiaoyu, I feel that I have desecrated all of Xiaoyu's good things.

Of course Min Rui was willing, and he quickly made a decision after hearing the words: "Let's make this decision. If my father doesn't allow it, it's better to let me destroy myself."

Min Zhixing dared not agree, he immediately asked someone to bring a stretcher over, and asked Qin Wuyan to move it overnight.

After Minxing Hang left with Min Rui, Qin Wuyan tidied up the things in the bedroom, let the boy return all the books he had read to the library, put the books he hadn’t read in his bag and took them away, leaving all the bedding and sheets inside. Here, Zhuang Xiaoyu personally made some clothes, shoes and socks for him, and packed them in the baggage like treasures.

Min Huizhu watched all this with red eyes, "Qin Wuyan, are you planning to get rid of me completely?"

Qin Wuyan wrapped up the clean shoes that he washed by himself: "I dare not disobey the orders of the Patriarch and the Young Patriarch."

Min Huizhu asked unwillingly: "I have done so much for you, don't you feel a little bit grateful and touched in your heart?"

"No." Qin Wuyan said without hesitation, "I have never deceived the saint, so I don't feel any guilt in my heart, and I never asked the saint to do this for me."

Min Huizhu's eyes became moist: "Qin Wuyan, is your heart made of stone?"

Qin Wuyan asked back: "Holy lady, ask yourself, is everything you have done just for me? If you say this, maybe even the holy lady doesn't believe it?"

He carried the burden on his shoulders, walked to the door, turned his head and stared at Min Huizhu: "It's really a good idea for a saint to be able to cripple the high priest's leg silently and get out of the way.

I don't know if it's because Zhuang Huaisen is too stupid, or because he is too kind to the saint.

The saint actually disdains every minister under her skirt, and even secretly laughs at them for being hopelessly stupid?

I don't want to be any of them..."

Qin Wuyan's words were full of sarcasm, and he walked away after speaking, leaving Min Huizhu standing alone in the empty bedroom, smashing the things inside as if venting.

The servant tidied up the bedroom in the side hall overnight. Not far from Min Rui's master bedroom, there is only a side room where the servant lives. There are all the furnishings inside, and the environment is really elegant.

Open the door, there is a rockery stream in front of the door, and a long and winding corridor, open the window behind, there is a sea of ​​flowers and a gazebo...

Qin Wuyan sat by the bed with a candle lit, flipping through the pages of the books he brought over.

Living here, the heart will be quiet.

The courtyard was brightly lit, everyone was busy, servants were coming and going in and out of the master bedroom, Qin Wuyan listened carefully to the sound of footsteps, and only when it was about to dawn did he hear the sound of Min Zhixing leaving.

Qin Wuyan finished flipping through the rest of the books in one night, and when it was daylight, he took a cold shower in the ear room, dressed in thin clothes, went to the empty garden in the backyard, and practiced sword and boxing for an hour.