66. Heartache
Chu Motian turned his head: "I'll deal with it like this, you have no opinion, right?" ”
“…… No. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "Chu Qinzheng naturally doesn't care about Xue Jia's life or death, there are just a few people to bother him. He looked at a small dot that had disappeared in the distance, mourned for three seconds, and turned his head to look at Chu Motian, "It's just that why are you angry?" ”
Chu Motian is now in a big victory, and she is in a happy mood, but she has finally restrained a little, although it is a very happy thing to catch Chu Qinzheng's pigtails, but there is an exception to everything, isn't it? This incident gave her the idea of taking care of Chu Qinzheng's private life. She raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "The facts are so obvious, aren't you going to explain anything?" ”
Chu Qinzheng lowered his head and thought about it seriously, then raised his head, "Explain what?" ”
Chu Motian looked at him with hatred: "It's all come to this point, and you still don't want to say it?" How much do you love him, no wonder the famous people don't bird the emperor's gods and men to go to Beijing, it turned out to be waiting for you, did you say that you were on good before? Tsk, I firmly disagree with this kind of thing! Chu Motian thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better for Chu Qinzheng to be good at calculation or to adopt a rational approach, so he sorted out the logic before saying:
"Although I appreciate loyalty and single-mindedness, the kind of one-stop shopping service where you don't betray me, I don't betray you, I make money for you to support your family, you make clothes, cook, wash dishes, and give monkeys, etc., but even if you promise to never betray, there is still an 80% probability that you will betray, because it is too far away. And a person of his appearance is most likely to be out of the wall, 120% of the money will go out to pack men, and he will not give birth to a baby, think about what a loss this is. ”
Chu Qinzheng's expression was stunned for a moment, he looked at her strangely, and said, "Did you have any misunderstanding about me?" ”
"Misunderstanding?" Chu Motian thought hard about what misunderstanding could there be, could there be a misunderstanding when they were dating at night? She felt that maybe what she said was a bit heavy, which made him feel uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to show it. "Cough" and continued: "Of course, you will do this for me this time, so it is so good. But if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you must refuse to know? ”
Chu Qinzheng glanced at her, his eyes were a little resentful, and he continued to practice calligraphy by himself. Chu Motian didn't hear the answer, but he was still not at ease, and continued to ask, "Did you hear it, give me a response?" ”
The writing hand paused, "Actually, I really didn't understand what you were trying to say." ”
"What I want to say, of course, is to tell you to divide it quickly...... Hand. Chu Motian was excited, and paced over quickly, but accidentally wiped his clothes on the edge of the table, and the books on the corner of the table were all pleased. She twitched the corners of her mouth and looked down to pick up the book. She picked it up one by one, and in a pile of messy books, there was a scroll of paintings that looked unusual, using the silk silk of the Western Regions that Chu Qinzheng had collected, and the painting scroll was finely carved. Chu Motian secretly glanced at Chu Qinzheng, who was painting, and reached out to fish. Before she could hook it, a hand faster and longer than her reached out behind her and took the painting away. She turned around angrily, "Give me the painting!" ”
"This is my painting, why should I give it to you?" Chu Qinzheng raised his eyebrows to look at her.
"Because because of ......" Chu Motian suddenly remembered a more serious question, "What did I want to say just now?" ”
“…… You said let me draw it to you. Chu Qinzheng reminded. Chu Motian shook his head, "It's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence of this sentence." ”
Chu Qinzheng thought about it and felt that it would be too troublesome to go on like this, so he put the painting into his sleeve and poured her a cup of tea, "Think slowly, let's have a cup of tea first." ”
So, Chu Motian forgot about "painting" and "the previous sentence".
Chu Qinzheng took out the jar that was given to Chu Motian before, and then she waved it off, and handed it to her again: "This is Snow Lotus Pill, it is hard to find, there is no price, I only have one bottle, you can keep it well." The four princes and the queen who entered the palace this time did not get any benefits, and they are bound to not give up. You've been out less lately. ”
Chu Motian let out an "oh" and took it. She looked at it, and there were three pills in it. It turned out that this bottle of elixir was so expensive, why was she so stupid to throw it on the ground before? Why is she? Can't remember......
There is a teahouse in the capital called Yipinxuan, there is a good joke in it, known as "Lao Huang tells jokes", it is one of the places that Chu Motian often goes into, she can only retreat to listen to jokes in the ancient era when there were no novels, comics and TV series, so it is really interesting to hear it. Yes, she remembered that she seemed to have heard Lao Huang mention Snow Lotus Pill before, she couldn't remember it a little, it seems that she will go and say hello tomorrow, and listen to a few more jokes by the way.
Besides, she hadn't seen everyone in Qingyulou for a long time, she was a little relieved, especially the little girl who didn't know how, and Fang Yixuan had some new pastries, thinking that she should make an appointment with Liang Zhan, a few buddies who she hadn't given gifts when she was sick, to rub them off.
Chu Qinzheng looked at the fugue Chu Motian uneasily, "Since you also agree, then I will let Beichen Beilu also follow you for a while, and if I hear you go out, I will deduct the monthly money of Lychee Garden for a year." ”
Chu Motian had a problem of listening to people only half of what she was saying, yes, at this time, she looked at Chu Qinzheng in surprise and said incredulously: "Why? When did I say yes? You are abusing power for personal gain, it is too miserable and inhumane, and people who do this kind of thing cannot be humane in the end, you have to be cautious. ”
Chu Qinzheng twitched the corners of his mouth, "Didn't you always suspect that I was a broken sleeve?" Didn't you just fulfill your wish? ”
"I'm just casually saying it, of course you can be humane, and you must not be relieved to break your sleeves because of this incident." Chu Motian was beating a drum in her heart, what did she fulfill her wish, this was obviously an excuse...... It's just, "Can't you really go out?" I still have a lot of things to do. My network is so complicated, what if it all goes down? And Fang Yixuan's pastries don't make people laugh, I'm afraid they will feel guilty......"
Chu Qinzheng put down the pen he was writing, turned around and held Chu Motian's shoulder, and the two looked at each other. Chu Motian looked up at his face, a little serious, she was uneasy in her heart, and pulled his sleeve, "Okay, I'll go out once every two days." ”
He ignored Chu Motian's weakness, and he said lightly the words that had been haunting his heart, "Tian'er, get married earlier." ”
Chu Motian's flattering smile froze on his face, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence, "You're joking, right?" ”
"You heard you right. Marry early, so that I can rest assured, and my father and mother can let go of their promises to old friends and live their lives with peace of mind. Leave the rest to me, and if you want revenge or rehabilitation, I can do it for you. Chu Qinzheng's face remained the same, and he still spoke in a light tone, as if nothing would stir up the waves in his heart.
"I'm actually very good at raising, I don't eat much, the maidservant only needs small biscuits and cheese, whether you live or die, you don't have to be responsible...... Okay, okay, I'm not going out, I'm going to stay in the house. Chu Motian shook his arm. Chu Qinzheng tilted his head and withdrew his hand.
Looking at his empty hands, Chu Motian's heart was also empty. She couldn't hold back her tears, but the more her heart hurt, the more she couldn't cry, and she only snorted and stogged. She turned around and went out, and the breeze whispered softly from the darkness and handed her a piece of juanpa, she shook her head, and took out a piece of juanpa embroidered with lotus flowers full of stitches from her arms, but the more she wiped her tears, the more she soaked, and the whole handkerchief was soaked.