Chapter 52 Bamboo Basket Drawing Water
"So what else can I do? If you come, you will be safe. Can't I end up depressed without waiting for Luo Jiuyuan to make a move, right? β
Yu Zhaohua crossed his feet indifferently, with a leisurely expression, and almost didn't grab a handful of silver melon seeds.
"Haven't you thought about it, he doesn't want so many high-ranking and dignitary women, why does he want to make the royal family unhappy and ask you by name?"
Isn't this the author of that book arranged?
Yu Zhaohua got angry when he thought about it, and said: "Anyway, I'm here, I'm not thinking about why now, but what I should do." β
"Sure enough, it's my little Zhaohua!" Lou Yan gave a thumbs up, with a look of worship and approval.
Yu Zhaohua: "There's really no need to boast like that. β
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"The more at this time, the more you have to get down to business," Yu Zhaohua casually picked up an orange on the table and peeled it off, and the air was immediately filled with the aroma of oranges: "How about the venue and materials?" If it doesn't work, I'll try to figure it out. β
"Tut-tut," Lou Yan shook his head dissatisfiedly: "The character that our Xiao Zhaohua handed over to me, if I can't finish it, are I embarrassed to come back?" I've taken care of the venue and materials.
But there's a catch. β
"What?" Yu Zhaohua immediately asked. When it comes to business, she is quite serious, so that Lou Yan doesn't dare to smile.
"The price of materials is too expensive, the bristles are fine, but the price of wood can't be suppressed, if that's the case, we won't make much money." Lou Yan said: "Why don't I go and find something else?" β
Yu Zhaohua did not expect this - in this era, every household wants to burn firewood, and the price of wood must be very expensive.
Even though she could buy it, she wouldn't get that much silverβwasn't that contrary to her original purpose?
"Don't worry, I'll think of a way."
Since wood can't be used, then she can't really hang herself from a tree, right?
"Xiao Zhaohua is so powerful, he must be able to think of a good way!"
Yu Zhaohua was in a trance, and suddenly his hands were empty, and when he looked up, Lou Yan had already stuffed oranges into his mouth, smiling proudly.
"Hey!"
Yu Zhaohua crossed his waist, but Lou Yan jumped on the roof with an orange in the blink of an eye, and when he left, he didn't forget to wave his hand to Yu Zhaohua: "Xiao Zhaohua, I believe you will be able to!" Come on! β
Vomit......
Xiao Tang tilted his head and looked at the empty roof: "Miss, Lou Gongzi just left?" β
She also thought that Lou Yan was here to take their young lady out of this desperate place!
"This is the place where the emperor prepared for me and Luo Jiuyuan to get married, of course, I can't compare to the prince's mansion," Yu Zhaohua casually handed Xiao Tang a bunch of grapes: "And if he is here and is seen by Luo Jiuyuan, I estimate that he will die faster." β
"Miss!" Xiao Tang immediately reached out to cover Yu Zhaohua's mouth, and his eyes didn't know when they turned red again: "Don't talk about these dead or alive in the future, it's too unlucky." β
Especially in such a frightening place.
Yu Zhaohua smiled dumbly, but looking at the little girl's serious face, he knew that she was worried about her, so he was so grassy and woody, and he didn't even let her say the word "death".
Yu Zhaohua pulled Xiao Tangerine's hand down and promised: "Okay, okay, I will definitely control my mouth in the future, and I must not say what I shouldn't say, do you say it?" β
She's not a fool - she knows who is good to her.
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The night breeze is rising, and it is already the third watch. Yu Zhaohua was lying on the couch, his clothes were neatly dressed, his eyes were wide open, and he was ready to run away at any time.
After she came in, Luo Jiuyuan didn't show up for a while, and she kept worrying.
It's like when you get an injection, what you are most afraid of is not the moment when the needle penetrates the skin, but when you lie on the hospital bed and wait.
Yu Zhaohua had a hunch that Luo Jiuyuan might come over tonight, and she must not fall asleep.
The red candle burned out, and the chickens crowed in the distance. The room was silent, not a sound at all.
"Squeak" - Xiao Tang walked in with steaming face water, but saw Yu Zhaohua sitting on the bed.
"Miss, why did you wake up so early? Did you not sleep well last night? β
At this time in the past, Yu Zhaohua was still sleeping.
Yu Zhaohua was angry when she mentioned this incident, she angrily put on her shoes and got out of bed: "It's not that I haven't slept well, I'm not sleeping at all!" β
Yu Zhaohua thought that Luo Jiuyuan would definitely come to see her, but he didn't expect that he was just smart but was mistaken by being smart, let alone Luo Jiuyuan last night, Yu Zhaohua didn't even have a mouse in his room.
She waited all night in the air.
"Huh?" Xiao Tang heard this and hurriedly said, "Then Miss, why don't you sleep for a while now?" Anyway, there's nothing else going on today. β
Yu Zhaohua didn't sleep all night, his eyes were dark and blue, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Okay, whether love is coming or not, I won't serve my mother." Yu Zhaohua simply rolled onto the bed again. Xiao Tang stepped forward to help Yu Zhaohua cover the quilt and said, "Miss, you can sleep at ease, if the high priest comes, I will call you." β
"If he comes, you will say that I am sleeping, let him wait!"
Yu Zhaohua said angrily.
Xiao Tang hurriedly agreed, helped Yu Zhaohua pull up the tent, and quietly retreated after closing the door.
Who knew that Yu Zhaohua had not had time to close his eyes and not have a stick of incense, and before he had time to meet Zhou Gong, he felt that someone had lifted the curtain and opened a crack.
Yu Zhaohua sat up like a cat stepping on its tail, and suddenly saw the familiar mask.
Your uncle's Luo Jiuyuan! Deliberately do it!
"What? You don't seem happy? Luo Jiuyuan stretched out his slender fingers and pinched Yu Zhaohua's chin: "I see that your face is not good, but you are not used to living here?" Or do you miss your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and you can't sleep and eat? β
"If I say yes, can you send me back to the Prince's Mansion?" Yu Zhaohua's face was sincere.
"No," Luo Jiuyuan's hand couldn't help but increase a little: "Xiao Zhaohua, the person in my hand has never been given away." β
What kind of domineering president is this?
Yu Zhaohua didn't feel cold at all, just raised his hand and pointed at Luo Jiuyuan's hand: "Actually, my jaw hurts, can you let me go first, let's talk about it if you have something?" β
"Tell me, if you're upset." Luo Jiuyuan looked at Yu Zhaohua.
He didn't look for him last night, but he rushed over early this morning, and saw that her face was not good, and she didn't seem to be in a good mood.
Maybe it's because of him?
Yu Zhaohua was very worried: the pig farmers would also shush the pigs in the pigsty every day and ask them if they had eaten and drunk enough, and finally slaughtered them with a knife.