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Chapter 107: Wrong Delivery (Monthly Ticket 2500 Plus More)

Chapter 107 Wrong delivery (monthly ticket 2500 plus more)

actually sent the wrong post.

This one is not an invitation to invite her to the Shangshu Mansion, but a post to inform Li Jiao that she has been dismissed from the club.

Qiao Zhao lowered his eyelashes, thought for a while, turned over the post cover and glanced at it, and sure enough, it was written on the cover that it was written by the second girl of the Li Fu.

In this way, there must be another post in Li Jiao’s hands, and that one should be hers.

Since Dongfu Women’s School left the calligraphy master and Li Jiao was reluctant to go to the piano class because of her embarrassment, the women’s school has temporarily stopped for a few days. Qiao Zhao has not seen Li Jiao for a few days. But the person who sent the post today made an oolong, but she had to go to the East House, otherwise, with Li Jiao’s current attitude of wanting to eat her raw, it would be impossible to expect the other party to return the post in a proper manner.

Qiao Zhao stretched out his hand to pick up the coat that was placed on the screen and put it on, and instructed Binglu, “Go to Dongfu.”

Binglu didn’t know that the post was wrong, and asked in confusion: “Girl, what are you doing in the East House?”

“The post belongs to Er girl.”

“What? Second girl’s?” Binglu was taken aback and looked at the post Qiao Zhao was holding in his hand and was very disgusted, “I knew the maid had to throw it in the toilet!”

Qiao Zhao: “…” Look, if she passes a little later, her post should end like this!

Heartbroken Miss Qiao hurriedly took the maid to the East Mansion.

The four girls in the West House all live in a large courtyard with their mothers, but Li Jiao, the Pearl of the East House, has a separate courtyard named “Tianxiang Pavilion”.

At this time, in the Tianxiang Pavilion, Li Jiao pinched Su Luoyi’s post to invite the three girls from Li Fu to be a guest at the Office of the Minister of Rites.

“What’s the matter? Sending a post can go wrong. Sending Li San’s post to me is not going to block me!” The more Li Jiao said, the more annoyed she became, because all the confidants in the room were serving, so don’t worry. Detrimental to his image, he kicked over a small tadpole when he lifted his foot.

The two personal maids Hanzhu and Fangrui did not dare to say a word.

The second girl’s mood has been getting worse and worse recently, and her temper has become bigger and bigger. They are the most difficult ones to serve.

“It’s really bad luck!” Li Jiao threw the post into Hanzhu’s arms and said bitterly, “Send it to the West Palace, don’t get in my way!”

“Yes!” Hanzhu hurriedly walked out holding the post.

“Wait—” Li Jiao shouted, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and she ordered, “Take the post back!”

Hanzhu was accustomed to the moodiness of the master, and hurriedly handed over the post.

Li Jiao stretched out two white fingers to hold the post, and glanced at the post.

“Send it to the three girls of the Loei Prefecture.”

Juanli’s font made Li Jiao see an evil fire in her heart.

What kind of **** did Li San have? Why, since he was kidnapped, not only has he not been an honest man, but he has gone to heaven, and he has been in the limelight again and again, so when did he get on Su Luoyi again?

Among the several vice presidents in Fushan Society, Lan Xinong, the granddaughter of Lan Shoufu, is the proudest, Xu Jinghong, the granddaughter of Xu Cifu, is the coldest, and Zhu Yan, the seventh girl of the Houfu of Taining, is the quietest, and the only daughter of the commander of Jinlinwei. Jiang Shiran is the hottest, while Su Luoyi, the granddaughter of the Minister of Rites, is the most insane.

They each have their own strengths, and they are the influential figures of the Fushan Society. All of them are famous for their family power. If anyone gets into the eyes of one of them, it will be easy to mix in the circle of noble girls in the capital.

Could it be said that being kidnapped has the effect of good luck? Li San was going to sneak into the Fushan Club without making a sound?

Li Jiao is not stupid. Although this post only invites three girls from Li Fu to be a guest at Shangshu Mansion, but once Li San has caught Su Luoyi’s eyes, the next step is to join Fushan Society.

Li Jiao’s injustice became worse the more she thought about it.

She practiced diligently every day, and it was only on Buddha’s birthday last year that she was qualified to join the club because of the Buddhist scriptures selected by the eminent monks of Dafu Temple. Why did Li San join the Fushan Club so easily?

Those people clearly haven’t read Li San’s words!

No, if Li San invited her to join the club because of Li San’s words, this post wouldn’t be sent now.

Li Jiao stared at the post in her hand in a trance.

Mother repeatedly told her not to be impatient when things go wrong, and to calm down and make fewer mistakes.

Li Jiao slowed down her breathing, calmed down and meditated, her mind turning faster.

Could it be that Li San aroused Su Luoyi’s interest for other reasons, not because of the Buddhist scriptures that made several vice presidents reach a consensus?

In this case-

She looked down and landed on the post of the plain painted black begonia.

“Hanzhu, bring scissors!” Li Jiao’s eyes flashed fiercely, and she raised her voice.

Hanzhu was stunned for a while, and nodded before the master got angry: “Yes!”

After a while, Hanzhu took a pair of scissors from the sewing basket. Li Jiao took it, bit her lip, and raised the scissors to cut the post. It happened that Fangrui got the news and came in and reported, “Miss, the man from the West House The three girls are here to visit.”

Li Jiao paused with her scissors raised.

Reizo?

She looked at the post in her hand and raised her eyebrows.

Reizo is here for this post? She is well informed.

Hehe, since people are here, the post is not in a hurry to cut it.

Li Jiao put down the scissors, stuffed the post under the pillow, raised her hand to straighten her hair, and said coldly, “Please come in.”

She had to take a good look at Li San’s anxious look today, even if Li San knelt at her feet and begged, she would not return the post to her.

Li Jiao smiled when she thought of that scene.

Qiao Zhao waited outside for a while to be invited in, and when he saw the smile on Li Jiao’s mouth, he knew in his heart: The post was indeed on Li Jiao’s side.

Li Jiao’s proud and expectant look made Qiao Zhao a little amused.

The interesting thing is here: She knew that Shang Shufu sent two posts, one was with her and the other was in Li Jiao’s hands, but Li Jiao didn’t know the existence of the other post.

“Sanmei came over early in the morning, what’s the matter?”

Qiao Zhao really had no interest in fighting with a little girl, and said straight to the point: “I have a post from the Minister of Rites, is it from the second sister?”

“So what if you are here, what if you are not?” Li Jiao crooked on the bed and looked at Qiao Zhao triumphantly.

“If you are there, please return the post from the second sister. I will thank you in advance. If you are not here—” Qiao Zhao glanced at the slightly crooked pillow and smiled, “That should be the second sister who hid it under the pillow. Right? The second sister really loves to joke with her.”

Li Jiao had a ghostly expression: “How do you know?”

Qiao Zhao smiled.

Li Jiao had a pair of scissors on the bedside table beside her. It looked like she was putting them at random. If there was no time to put them away, things that could hurt people wouldn’t be there.

From this, we can see that while she was waiting for the news, Li Jiao was about to cut her post. Then it’s better to guess later. Li Jiao put down the scissors and hid the post. What else could be easier than under the pillow?

“Second sister is really joking with me.” Miss Qiao stretched out her white and tender hand, “Can second sister give it back to me now?”

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(end of this chapter)