Chapter 355

Han xuyao didn't say much about Zhong Shu's disbelief.

Just the vision becomes more icy, under the cold breath, Zhong Shu's face, a little more fear.

"And..."

He paused, his face a little more genial.

"You are old enough to get married. Don't put your mind on the king

He accentuated the last few words.

For three years, she stayed in the palace, taking care of her son and his daily life.

At first, he could understand that she was atoning.

That's how she explained it herself.

But in his opinion, Zhong Shu does not owe him anything, should not let her youth waste in the palace.

She should have a better choice.

But he didn't know that all his words, for example, would make her sad.

So, it's not her secret love, he knows it.

It's just that he didn't really see it.

This is undoubtedly the last thought of Zhong Shu.

That is to tell her that even if you try your best, my heart will always be Yan Luoli.

At this moment, her tears couldn't be restrained any more, just spilled out of her eyes and fell straight down.

But Han xuyao didn't have any comfort, just turned around indifferently, stepped on his horse, and disappeared in her blurred vision.

"Han xuyao, do you really want to be so heartless?"

Standing at the gate of the palace for a long time, Zhong Shucai murmured and asked, reaching out to wipe his tears.

Look up at the gloomy sky, hang on both sides of the hands slowly clench, the fundus of the eye is not willing.

In that case, I'll take the road of yanluoli!

It was as if she had made up her mind that she gathered her appearance and went to her carriage.

The curtain of the car fell, and it was dark around. Zhong Shu's ears echoed what Han xuyao had just said.

She tried to shake her head, suppressing her emotions.

About hiring a killer to kill Yan Luoli, she has to go back and ask her father.

Yan Luoli!

Think of these three words, Zhong Shu's heart finally rose jealousy.

Once generated, jealousy is like a thorn in the grass, which can spread unbridled.

At the moment, Yan Luoli is still recovering in minglou. After waking up, she recuperates herself and recovers quickly.

In the past two days, Chongming has not been seen, and she is not worried.

Taking advantage of his health, he went to elder Jing quietly, told him his situation, and asked him to help find out where his father is now settled.

When I went back to minglou, Chongming was sitting in her room.

When he saw the empty house, his heart was full of loss.

Hearing the familiar footsteps behind him, he turned around happily.

He didn't expect that she would come back.

Excited, he would like to go forward and hold her in his arms, but reason stopped him, put away his emotion, and his face became cold.

"I thought you were gone."

He spoke awkwardly. Then he sat down, laid out his robes, and put on a shelf to hide himself.

But he forgot that he was wearing a mask. Yan Luoli couldn't see his sadness and happiness.

"You haven't told me who let you save me and my father."

With that, Yan Luoli went to the table, poured a cup of tea, held it in both hands, and presented it to Chongming.

Chongming is staring at her in disbelief.

So fast into the role, which makes him seem embarrassed not to say.

He took the cup impolitely, took it to his mouth, and stopped again.

"The tea is cold."

Said, some dissatisfied with the cup down, set up two legs.

Oh!

Yan Luoli's heart is full of nameless fire, and she is still picky with me!

Clenching her fists, she wanted to have a fit on the spot, but on second thought, if their father was still in their hands, and she had to stay and inquire, she swallowed the breath of lifting her throat.

OK!

I'll make it for you again!

Taking a deep breath, she picked up the teapot and went out.

After two steps, he stepped back and looked at him awkwardly.

"That Where is the kitchen? "

In the face of her good temper, Chongming is really a little uncomfortable, but he knows that there must be other purposes for her to swallow her anger.

That's better. Maybe she can stay longer.

"Right envoy!"

He yelled. The black robed man turned over to Chongming's door and bowed to wait for his orders.

"Master, what can I do for you?"

"Take Miss Wu to the kitchen and get familiar with the environment."Calmly ordered a book, he got up and went to the bookshelf, picked a book at random, and began to read.

The right envoy was stunned. He looked at Yan Luoli and raised his hand to clean up.

"Miss Wu, please follow me."

The kitchen is in the backyard of minglou. The cook is a burly woman in her forties. Seeing Yan Luoli, she smiles and squints.

"Oh, Miss Wu, your wound is healed?"

With that, his greasy hand touched his apron, then came forward and patted her on the shoulder.

"Yes, almost."

In the face of that person's familiarity, Yan Luoli seems to be a little stiff.

"This is our cook. Everyone calls her aunt Chang. If you have anything special to eat in the future, you can ask aunt Chang to do it."

The right envoy opened his mouth to introduce Yan Luoli, but aunt Chang was ahead of him.

"The master loves to drink snow mountain clouds, and the tea is on his bookshelf."

Seeing the teapot in Yan Luoli's hand, she already knew the purpose of her coming.

Aunt Chang took the teapot from her hand, cleaned it for her, and then brought her a kettle filled with boiling water.

"No, here you are. I'll ask you to deliver the tea stove later."

Yan Luoli took it and looked at Aunt Chang. She grinned and felt kind.

"Thank you, aunt Chang."

Thanks, she turned and walked the same way.

Behind him came aunt Chang's broken thoughts.

"Our master is very old. It's not easy to bring a girl back. It's not easy..."

Listening to this, there was something wrong. Before Yan Luoli had time to think about it, the right envoy's voice rang.

"Miss Wu, let me show you the Ming Lou."

"I'd better make tea for your master first."

Yan Luoli was holding a pot in her hand, and she felt helpless at the bottom of her heart.

She subconsciously raised Yang, right envoy understanding, no longer insist, will her to Chongming's door, then respectfully retreat.

Entering the room, she casually placed the two pots on the table and turned to Chongming's bookshelf.

He sat reading all over the place, but she ignored him and looked for him.

There are a lot of ornaments on the bookshelf. It seems that this man has some literary style.

Looking for a few, but no tea, she frowned displeased.

"On the left, count the fifth line from the bottom up and the third grid."

Chongming opened his mouth calmly, but his eyes didn't move at all. According to what he said, yanluoli saw a green dragon jar there.

But his chair just blocked the way. Yan Luoli put her hand to the chair and tried several times, but she couldn't get it.

"Hey, you let me down!"

She spoke discontentedly. However, Chongming didn't seem to hear it. She began to ignore it.

You!

On purpose!

OK, you wait for me!

She curled her mouth and adjusted her luck. Her internal power was in her palm. A cyclone stirred the air and sucked the tea pot.

When she got the teapot, she turned abruptly.

When she opened the teapot, she took out a small medicine bottle from her waist.

Tea, tea!

I'll give you a good drink!!

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