Chapter 627
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Messenger Shangshan broke out in cold sweat, "Miss Gu was not in the house when I demolished it. I only started to demolish it after she left. After I finished demolishing the house, I found her sitting beside the stream repairing the tent. When I saw her, she had just finished repairing the tent … She then asked me to bring it back to you."
The Lord did not speak anymore. He kept the tent and kept it in his storage space.
Messenger Shangshan was secretly relieved. The Lord was a perfectionist. He did not want anything incomplete.
No matter how precious the damaged item was, no matter how perfectly repaired it was, he would still throw it away like a pair of worn-out shoes. He would not look at it again. He did not expect him to keep the tent that was obviously incomplete.
The Lord was still calm, and Messenger Shangshan did not know what he was thinking.
Did he not care about it? They had been getting along well, why did he suddenly …
Messenger Shangshan suddenly thought of something, "Ah, My Lord, Miss Gu also asked me to pass a message to you when she gave me the tent."
The Lord finally looked at him, "What message?"
"Miss Gu said that she did use the name of The Lord to do something and caused trouble to you. She was very sorry and would not do it again. Please rest assured, My Lord."
The Lord was speechless.
He did not speak but continued to cut the bamboo flute.
Messenger Shangshan noticed that there was an extra hole in the bamboo flute that was newly cut by The Lord …
"My Lord, I don't understand. In fact, Miss Gu did not use Your Lord's name to do anything. She was just trying to annoy me. She actually relied on herself. She managed to turn the situation around in Tianju Hall because of her own ability. She also relied on her own efforts to get into the Liuyun class without having to take the entrance exam. If My Lord blamed her and gave up on her because of this, I feel a little …" Messenger Shangshan boldly expressed his opinion.
Obviously, he had heard the conversation between Gu Xijiu and Yun Qingluo …
In his opinion, it was nothing. It was just a quarrel between two kids. At most, Gu Xijiu was the one who was good at annoying people.
"Why did you say that I gave up on her?" The Lord finally spoke. His voice was calm, "I just wanted her to enter Tianju Hall successfully. Now that I have achieved my goal, it is time for me to leave. It does not matter whether I give up or not."
"The Lord is very busy, so it's normal for him to leave. However, I think Miss Gu likes the courtyard very much. She even planted flowers in the courtyard. Oh yes, when I was demolishing the house, I found a sketch that she drew in her house. It seems to be the design of her own courtyard. It looks quite interesting. Now that it's demolished … Actually, it doesn't matter if she stays in the courtyard. After all, everyone has accepted the fact that she lives there, so there shouldn't be any gossip."
"Mu Feng, you talk too much today!" The Lord flicked his finger, and the knife in his hand flew into a bamboo pole. Poof! The knife went straight into the handle.
Mu Feng didn't dare to gossip anymore.
The Lord played the bamboo flute in his hand, "How is Long Siye?"
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