I'm Ecstatic About Transmigrating Into a Novel As the Villainous Empress's Follower

57: Section 57She felt terror and fear!

Why would Qingyue report their return to the Xu family to this Traitor Cao?

And... so detailedly...!

”My Lord Marquis, what is wrong?”

Xu Qingyue asked with a concerned little face.

”It is nothing, just a bit weary...”

Cao Yang frowned.

After putting down the reorganized documents, he reached down and rested his hand on the Beautiful Woman’s head.

The Beautiful Woman dared not speak, and had to serve him again...

”My Lord Marquis, I wonder if Qingyue’s intelligence is useful to you?”

Xu Qingyue asked again.

In her refined and elegant eyes, there was some anxiety and unease.

”Useful...”

”Very useful...!”

Cao Yang cast an appreciative look.

He did not want to dampen the enthusiasm of This little girl.

”Thank you for the praise, My Lord Marquis!”

Xu Qingyue’s eyes lit up instantly, and she was extremely joyful!

Finally, she had also received praise from the Marquis!

”This...”

Under the desk, the Beautiful Woman felt bitterness in the corners of her eyes, and even greater bitterness in her mouth.

Seeing her daughter like this, she was actually, from the bottom of her heart, trying to please this Great Treacherous Minister...!

”Do you know which poem written by Xu An was valued by the great scholars of the Sacred Heart Academy?”

Cao Yang asked indifferently.

The hand under the desk moved again.

The Beautiful Woman dared not hesitate and became even more devoted.

”I know!”

Xu Qingyue stepped forward.

Claiming credit, she said: ”Let me write it down for you to see, My Lord Marquis. This poem written by my cousin Xu An is indeed very impressive!”

Just now, after she returned to the mansion, she did not come to report to Cao Yang immediately.

She went to find out the details of the poems written by Xu An, so that she would not be ignorant if the Marquis asked about them.

That would make the Marquis unhappy!

”Good.”

Cao Yang nodded with a smile.

”Eh?”

”My Lord Marquis, why has all the ink in the inkstone spilled...”

Xu Qingyue picked up the paper and brush.

Just as she was about to write, she discovered that the inkstone, which came from a famous master, was completely empty.

The ink inside had all spilled onto the desk.

”A cat in heat broke in just now, running around wildly, and accidentally knocked it over.”

Cao Yang explained casually.

Then he looked at Xu Qingyue with great interest: ”Since you are here, you can help This Marquis grind the ink again. Can you do that?”

”I can.”

Xu Qingyue nodded with a smile.

She immediately leaned close to the desk, took the inkstone, and began to grind the ink again.

Under the desk, the Beautiful Woman was filled with humiliation.

This bastard Cao Yang actually called her a cat in heat?

It was absolutely detestable!

However, listening to the sound of Xu Qingyue getting closer, and even now, being able to see Xu Qingyue’s white ankles less than a foot away from her, the Beautiful Woman dared not breathe, fearing that Xu Qingyue would discover the truth.

But, unfortunately, Cao Yang’s large hand was irresistible...

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”Eh?”

”My Lord Marquis, did you hear any sound?”

Xu Qingyue, who was grinding the ink, suddenly asked in confusion.

Just now, after she approached the desk, under the desk, there seemed to be a strange sound.

”It might be a mouse stealing food...”

Cao Yang said with a smile: ”The cat in heat that broke in just now, perhaps, was just trying to catch this mouse...”

”A mouse?”

Xu Qingyue’s little face was suspicious.

Lowering her head, she prepared to crawl under the table: ”I will help you catch it, My Lord Marquis!”

In an instant, Liu Wen’s beautiful eyes were filled with terror, tense to the extreme!

”It does not matter...”

Cao Yang smiled and shook his head, his expression indifferent, and pulled her wrist: ”Grind the ink first, This Marquis wants to see that very impressive poem you mentioned.”

”Okay, My Lord Marquis...!”

Being grabbed by the wrist by Cao Yang, Xu Qingyue was overwhelmed by the favor.