good night warlord

Chapter 606

A childish voice suddenly came in, Gu Qingyi turned around with some doubts, and saw Sheng Jing in short sleeves and shorts.

Although this overly quiet child is only ten years old, he has a maturity different from his peers. He does things quickly in Zhanyuan, but he never talks much. Sometimes when Gu Qingyi sees him, he wonders if his age is fake, so he just Like a little grownup.

In one hand he now held a glass jug,

In the other hand he held a clean glass.

Gu Qingyi was a little puzzled when he saw his eyes fixed on Lin Xi's body:

"Sheng Jing? What's wrong?"

Li Shengjing's thin body took a step and blocked the door of the room, but his quiet voice carried an unquestionable order:

"Can't let her go."

Lin Xi felt a little helpless about this:

"Brother Sheng Jing, why can't I leave, can you give me a reason?"

Lin Xi has lived in Zhanyuan for a long time, and is very familiar with the people in Zhanyuan.

She knew that Li Shengjing in front of her had a special status, so she was still amiable when treated like this by a child.

Gu Qingyi knew that although Sheng Jing was a child who didn't talk much, he was not a child who was not polite. On the contrary, this child never caused trouble to others. Aunt Zhou and Uncle Fu praised him a lot.

Now that such a child who has never crossed over can suddenly make a sound, there must be something wrong, Gu Qingyi put her father's hand back under the quilt, turned around to look at the child blocking the door, and asked softly:

"Sheng Jing, tell Auntie, why can't Miss Lin go?"

Only then did Li Shengjing shift his gaze to Gu Qingyi, his eyes were quiet and firm:

"When I went to the kitchen to pour water just now, I saw her put something in it."

After saying this, Li Shengjing's gaze stayed on the tray on the small table.

Gu Qingyi's face became serious, and she looked at the nutritionist Lin Xi who was standing beside her:

"Miss Lin, is it true?"

Lin Xi smiled faintly:

"Yeah, I added something."

Gu Qingyi's eyes gathered together, and she heard Lin Xi say again:

“When I was serving porridge, I found that they were so busy that they forgot to put chopped green onions. I also like lean pork porridge with preserved eggs. I always feel that if you make thin pork porridge with preserved eggs without sprinkled with chopped green onions, it’s like a dish that has lost its soul, so I made my own decision. I pinched a little green onion and sprinkled it on the porridge.

Young Mistress, you don't blame me, do you? "

Gu Qingyi felt a little strange looking at Lin Xi's calm appearance, she looked down at the porridge on the small table, and then at Sheng Jing who was blocking the door.

Aunt Zhou smiled and said:

"So that's the case, Sheng Jing, don't wrong your child, Miss Lin.

Young mistress, it's all my fault that I don't discipline the servants at home. If I don't keep an eye on them, they will have problems. "

Aunt Zhou took this responsibility onto herself, but she actually wanted to save Li Shengjing from the siege.

After all, Li Shengjing was a kind hearted person, and she, an old woman who was usually sensible, felt distressed, so she naturally didn't want him to be hated by the young mistress and Lin Xi.

Just as Gu Qingyi was about to speak, Li Shengjing who was blocking the door spoke:

"You said that what you added was green onion, so do you dare to drink this bowl of porridge?"

In the phrase.

Aunt Zhou was stunned for a moment, wondering why this child was uncharacteristically confronted with Lin Xi today:

"Sheng Jing? This bowl of porridge belongs to the young lady."

Li Shengjing said relentlessly:

"I can go downstairs and serve young mistress a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. She will drink this bowl."

Lin Xi's complexion was a little ugly:

"I don't have the habit of eating late at night."

"You dare not drink."

Li Shengjing didn't give in at all, Lin Xi was 35, and Li Shengjing was only ten years old, and his physique was thinner than his peers, but now that the two were confronting each other, Li Shengjing's momentum was not weak at all.

Lin Xi stared at Li Shengjing for a long time, then smiled angrily, then turned to look at Gu Qingyi who was sitting:

"Young Mistress, do you believe me?"

Gu Qingyi couldn't trust anyone more. Lin Xi had lived at home for more than a month. She was well-measured and knew how to advance and retreat. She also had excellent professional nutrition knowledge. Neither she nor Yan during the war had ever been critical.

Although Sheng Jing talked less, he never had much to do. Although he lived in Zhanyuan longer than Lin Xi, but because Li Shengjing placed himself above the servants, and he had to go to school during the day, the two In Gu Qingyi's impression, people's familiarity is about the same.

No matter who you trust more, there is no comparison at all.

Perhaps, both of Gu Qingyi didn't believe it.

After experiencing the rest of her life after two catastrophes, she will not take it lightly:

"Miss Lin, although you don't have the habit of eating late at night, it doesn't matter if you take a bite."

When Lin Xi heard this, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, feeling a little helpless:

"It seems that I really need to break my own rules today, okay, I'll drink."

After Lin Xi finished speaking, he really picked up the bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the tray on the small table.

When she put it to her lips, her hand paused, and finally she opened her mouth to take a sip.

Gu Qingyi saw her throat roll with her own eyes, and swallowed.

After Lin Xi took a sip, he put down the porridge, looked up at Gu Qingyi and said:

"Now can I be proven innocent?"

Gu Qingyi nodded.

Lin Xi smiled, his face in his 30s but maintained as if he was 24 had a bit of sarcasm on his face:

"I have been a nutritionist for so many years, and I have never been criticized by anyone, and this is the first time I have been so questioned.

Forget it, please hire someone else, I'm quitting. "

After finishing speaking, Lin Xi smiled coldly and walked towards the door.

Li Shengjing watched Lin Xi staring at him with eyes full of anger, and then stepped aside to let Lin Xi leave.

Li Shengjing lowered his head guiltily, squeezed the kettle and water cup in his hands and moved in step by step, his head almost fell to his chest, and said in a low voice:

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I was rash."

Aunt Zhou felt helpless and distressed, took the kettle and glass from his hand and said:

"Look at me, I was so busy making the bed that I forgot that Mr. Gu's recuperation room didn't have water and glasses. You were careful and brought both the water and the glasses."

Gu Qingyi pulled the child closer and patted his head:

"It's okay, the nutritionist can ask again."

"But I did something wrong." Li Shengjing still lowered his head.

Gu Qingyi said comfortingly:

"Auntie knows that you are doing it for my own good. Auntie is very happy that you have such a heart. When everyone does something wrong, just learn from it."

Regarding this child who lost his father at a young age and has no mother to love him, Gu Qingyi's heart is soft:

"Sheng Jing, it's a good thing that you can tell Auntie to be vigilant against possible dangers, even if it ends up being a misunderstanding, it doesn't matter, because none of us could have expected it, and the truth can only be known through investigation. "

As soon as Gu Qingyi finished speaking, she heard a burst of exclamation from downstairs:

"Miss Lin? What's wrong with you?"

"Miss Lin? Someone here? Miss Lin vomited blood..."