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Chapter 123 I'm Going to Find My Next Home (19)

If Qiao Zhen could see through Lu Yuanchuan's inner thoughts, he would spurt his old blood to the sky.

Fortunately, she can't see through.

Lu Yuanchuan was wearing a moon white shirt today, which made him look like a gentleman.The coldness between his brows and eyes also melted away, which was in great contrast to him in the past. "Really, do you believe me?"

"Trust." Believe you have ghosts!
Lin Yuyun plotted against Qiao Zhen, and Qiao Zhen just used his schemes to make Lu Yuanchuan unable to tell right from wrong. Last time, he beat Qiao Zhen almost disfigured, and the attack was so severe.

Qiao Zhen didn't even injure Lin Yuyun's face, but Lu Yuanchuan was able to ruthlessly injure Qiao Zhen's face.

Lu Yuanchuan looked at Qiao Zhen's obviously disbelieving eyes, he just raised his hand and rubbed Qiao Zhen's head, "You are so good, when I settle my aunt, no one can stop me from marrying you."

Although Qiao Zhen has turned upside down with him (Lu Yuanchuan thought it was true), it is an indisputable fact that Qiao Zhen once married him. If there is a noble son who wants to marry Qiao Zhen, he must not care about her chastity, so Lu Yuanchuan still made a decision. A very serious and clear promise.

Qiao Zhen leaned his head on Lu Yuanchuan's shoulder, wishing that Lu Yuanchuan could still make such a moving promise to her in a month.

"You should go back first, lonely man and widow, what should you do if others misunderstand you?" Qiao Zhen said sourly: "And Miss Lin is still looking forward to you, don't break her heart."

Lu Yuanchuan lowered his head amusedly and grabbed Qiao Zhen's vermilion lips, and he even licked it with his tongue, "It tastes like watermelon."

Qiao Zhen's face turned red instantly. She buried her head in Lu Yuanchuan's arms, and stood up again after a while. She looked down at Lu Yuanchuan, "Want to take advantage of this princess? No door! No window."

She leaned over to grab Lu Yuanchuan's lips, and licked him like him. She smacked her lips and said, "It has no taste, it's not fragrant, it's not sweet, and it's not delicious at all."

After Qiao Zhen finished speaking, she snorted arrogantly, "Come here, send Mr. Lu out of the mansion."

Lu Yuanchuan looked at Qiao Zhen expressionlessly, but his eyes were full of obvious incongruity and headache, "This time, I am asking for a crime, and the princess will send someone to send me off. I will go back now."

Qiao Zhen looked at Lu Yuanchuan's receding back, and she couldn't bear to waste this exquisite attire, so she asked Xu Ruantang to protect her secretly, while she went to hang around Huamanlou to see if Lu Yuanliu was there.

Maybe it was luck, Lu Yuanliu was really in Huamanlou, and when he saw Qiao Zhen, he pretended not to know him.

The two brothers are simply a virtue!
Qiao Zhen went backstage to change into a costume on her own, because she gave Huamanlou a lot of money, so she came to Huamanlou, and everyone was not surprised.

Lu Yuanliu felt that ten daughters of merchants dared to turn a blind eye to him, and the arrogance of a nobleman began to make trouble in his bones.He asked Shi Juyi yesterday that he would come to Huamanlou on the ninth, nineteenth, and twenty-ninth of every month, but today Shi Juyi made an exception, and everyone knew why.

Qiao Zhen didn't bother with Lu Yuanliu either, she came here today to satisfy Lu Yuanliu's appetite, playing hard to catch, wanting to welcome but refusing, these are the essence left by her ancestors.

She asked the luthier who played the piano to play "Shadows in Pairs", which is a sad piece. It tells the story that the heroine is a lady, and the hero is a general. Later, the general died in battle.The lady of the family took the token of love between the two of them and went to the battlefield to find the male lead. In the end, she was missed by the gangsters. She refused to obey, so she slammed her head against a pillar and killed her. Little did she know that the place where she died was actually the place where the general died in battle. .

Later generations endowed them with different stories. The Tao is that Lord Yan was moved by their infatuation, and locked their souls there for generations to come.

At the end of Qiao Zhen's singing, he actually omitted the last line "Soul Lock, I will not return".

At the end of the music, the lingering sound dissipated, Lu Yuanliu closed the folding fan and clapped his palms, "Okay! Miss Gu Yi sang very well, but why didn't she finish the last line?"

A story is a story after all. According to Qiao Zhen, when the relationship between the two develops just right, the story breaks, which can give future generations endless reverie.Maybe there will be regrets, pity, and sympathy, but if you keep a relationship that you don't know how long it can last for life after life, then you will probably develop into a couple of resentful couples.

Qiao Zhen shook her head, but did not answer, she said perfunctorily: "The story is sad, and the drama is cumbersome, so the little girl feels dull and puzzled."

Lu Yuanliu expressed his understanding that if a woman hears a sad story, she will feel hurt and sad. "Fate is different, Miss Gu Yi still needs to be careful."

Qiao Zhen bowed low and said, "Thank you, Young Master, for your persuasion."

Lu Yuanliu was not willing to be neglected by Qiao Zhen, he said: "I love drinking tea very much, I wonder if Miss Gu can do me a favor and drink a cup with me?"

Qiao Zhen naturally would not refuse.

Lu Yuanliu took Qiao Zhen into a certain private room. Lu Yuanliu asked Qiao Zhen to sit down, and then began to make tea. After performing a set of tea ceremony in a smooth manner, he invited Qiao Zhen to drink tea.

Qiao Zhen first sniffed Qiong's nose, and she said pretentiously: "The green green is alluring, curled up into a snail, the white clouds are rolling, and the fragrance is astounding. Is this Biluochun?"

"Exactly." Those who had contacts with Lu Yuanliu were noble sons or daughters, so he didn't take this matter to heart, and only thought it was normal for Qiao to recognize him.

Biluochun is a tribute tea, which is rare for rich merchants, but officials can be rewarded with a few taels and a few catties, but most of them are enjoyed by the nobles in the palace.

Qiao Zhen took a few sips and put down the carved celadon cup. She looked at the tea with little interest, her eyes were a little pale.

Lu Yuanliu raised his eyebrows, "Ms. Gu Yi thinks this tea is not good?"

Qiao Zhen raised her eyebrows, it wasn't that the drink was not good, but that she was tired of drinking it. There was so much Biluochun in her house that she gave it to the maids, but it was absolutely impossible for her to say such a thing. "Compared with tea, the little girl prefers the juice squeezed from melons and fruits. It tastes sweet and cool."

Lu Yuanliu frowned almost invisibly, and his words were also a bit harsh, "Girl Gu Yi drank less of Biluochun, and she didn't get the taste of it, and it's understandable. And in this hot weather, it's also very good to drink a cup of juice to cool off the heat." .”

Qiao really couldn't understand the sarcasm in Lu Yuanliu's words, she said with a flat face: "If there is a fate next time, I will treat you to drink a glass of iced watermelon juice."

She got up and smiled, "It's time for the little girl to return, please forgive me, my lord."

Qiao Zhen turned and left. When she was less than half a foot away from the door, she deliberately threw the silk handkerchief in her sleeve on the ground. There was a small word "true" on the corner of the silk handkerchief.

When Lu Yuanliu saw Qiao Zhen pushing the door and leaving, he felt a little annoyed. If an ordinary woman saw him taking the initiative, she would have longed to have sex with him. How could she be like Qiao Zhen? Shelf.

But Qiao Zhen's face is really gorgeous, but her eyes are very clear. When the coquettishness is combined with a bit of innocence, and the ultimate contradiction is combined, it will give people a visual impact. Some are scratching their heads.

When Lu Yuanliu got up to leave, he saw the silk handkerchief on the ground. He knelt down to pick it up, and saw two mandarin ducks crossing their necks.

He looked at the word "true" on the corner of the silk handkerchief, one out of ten pieces, and when combined together, the word "true" was formed. It was in vain that he had wandered around in romantic places for nearly four or five years, and only now did he realize the meaning of the girl's name.

(End of this chapter)