Chapter 24: The Bet

Chapter 24 Bets

A voice came through the crowd, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a long figure, a blue brocade robe, a pale gold belt around his waist, a high nose bridge, deep and slightly cold eyes, although the whole body exuded an indifferent atmosphere, but did not hide his handsome appearance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dewey breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone coming, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The eldest young master rushed back so early?" I can still say in two days, you came back just in time, Steward Wu is looking for you, there is a problem with the pot of snow that Mrs. Qiao bought last time, you can take a look, Steward Wu, our eldest young master is back, show him the pot of flowers. Dewey greeted Butler Wu in a loud voice, as if he hadn't heard that Butler Wu had entrusted the flowers to Kang Yan just now.

"It was the old lady Qiao's flowers that I rushed back day and night, and I mentioned to the old lady that day, this flower has not fully adapted to the local climate, and there may be recurrence, I see that the weather is getting hotter and hotter that day, and I am worried that this pot of snow may wilt, so I hurried back." While speaking, Du Yunche walked over and asked Chief Butler Wu, "Grand Butler Wu, the flowers are a little wilted, but let your old lady be anxious, where are the flowers, I'll take a look first." "

Butler Wu was a little embarrassed, the young master Du said that he made a special trip to come back for the flowers of the old lady of their family, no matter what the truth was, he received this love, but he had just promised to Kang Yan, and the flowers were also handed over to other people's little servants, now how to make him ask to come back.

Butler Wu was a little embarrassed, so he pulled the corners of his mouth and said a few words to Du Yunche first.

Kang Yan, who was standing in place, struggled to suppress her emotions, since she was reborn, she had been controlling herself not to think about the things of her previous life, she thought that she had no feelings for Du Yunche anymore, but just now she just heard his voice, and a thousand feelings came to her heart, there was embarrassment and anger when she first met, the sweetness when she was affectionate, the sadness after he accepted a newcomer, and the warmth when she played with Ning'er, all of this, she found that in the end it turned into a strong hatred.

Yes, she hates Du Yunche, Kang Yan even has an impulse to step forward and grab him and ask, if he has ever loved himself, or is he just playing with her, if he has loved himself, how can he watch her Ning'er being taken away, how can he let himself be poisoned, after he dies, will he see Ning'er think of himself, will he regret what he has done?

Fortunately, reason reminded her that this was not a previous life, and she was not Du Yunche's concubine, now she and Du Yunche are just strangers, they have nothing to do with each other, they don't have it now, and they won't have it in the future.

After adjusting her emotions, Kang Yan turned her head to look at Du Yunche who was greeting Wu Da Butler, she was sixteen years old when she met Du Yunche in her previous life, Du Yunche was twenty-one, and now Du Yunche is only seventeen years old, compared to the indifference and maturity in his previous life, he is still a slightly immature teenager now.

Feeling a line of sight looking at him, Du Yunche turned his head slightly, just bumped into a pair of clear eyes like water, as if there were a thousand emotions entwined in them and could not be confided, he was stunned for a moment, feeling that his heart was hit hard, this strange feeling made him forget to breathe in an instant, until the other party turned his head away and stopped looking at him, he felt his heart start beating again, what is wrong? He wondered.

Frankly speaking, the girl in front of him was tall and slender, with a high nose bridge and a beautiful appearance, but she was not the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, how could she have such a strong feeling just now, Du Yunche shook his head, it must be an illusion caused by too much fatigue in the past few days.

"Young Master Du, Young Master Du, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Du Yunche was stunned, the housekeeper Wu shouted.

Du Yunche came back to his senses and pulled the corners of his mouth to hide his gaffe, "Well, it's okay, Butler Wu, I'll take a look at the snow in that pot." "

Butler Wu weighed it for a moment, and looked at Kang Yan with some embarrassment, "This pot of snow love was originally raised by Master Du, presumably the eldest young master should know more about its habits, girl, I'm really embarrassed, you see?" "

Still doesn't work? Kang Yan was a little disappointed in her heart, and just wanted to open her mouth to ask Xiao Jiu's personal servant Changming to return the flowers, Xiao Jiu was a little anxious, "Uncle, how can you go back on your word, my sister promised you to help the flowers take care of it, and it will definitely be able to take care of it." "

Wu Da Butler also knew that he was at a loss, although he was a buyer and could choose the seller freely, but after all, he had already opened his mouth and handed over the flowers, which meant that this transaction had been completed, and now he regretted that it was indeed a little unruly, so he said apologetically: "Miss Kang, I'm really sorry, our old lady attaches great importance to this flower, so I 。。。。。。。。 "

Kang Yanbei bit her teeth lightly, although she was disappointed, she also knew that she couldn't force others, "Uncle, you don't need to say it, I understand what you mean." "

Du Yunche looked at the disappointment in Kang Yan's eyes, as if he had lost something very important, and he asked in a ghostly manner, "Miss Kang, right?" Do you know how to raise flowers? "

Kang Yan's eyes drooped, she didn't look at him, and replied coldly: "It's just a skin, not as knowledgeable as Young Master Du." There was a coldness and slight mockery in his tone.

Du Yunche frowned, he shouldn't know this Kang girl, how could he speak so much, this is resentment for robbing her business? But Steward Wu was originally looking for herself, and she was only halfway killed, if you want to talk about resentment, shouldn't it be him?

As soon as she spoke, Kang Yan was also taken aback by the coldness in her words, she still brought out the emotions of her previous life, and still couldn't help the hatred in her heart? Since this is the case, she simply argued, she bit her lip tightly, thought about it, raised her head and looked directly at Du Yunche, with a slight provocation in her tone, "Does Young Master Du dare to gamble with me?" "

"Oh, bet on what?" Du Yunche raised his eyebrows, this girl is a little interesting, when the ordinary girl sees him, she is either shy and whispering, or she is enthusiastic, such as the one who follows this Kang girl, well, it should be her maid's reaction at the moment is the normal reaction, it is really rare to be so cold to herself like this Kang girl, I have to say, she aroused her strong interest.

Kang Jia, who had been classified as a maid by Du Yunche, was unconscious, staring at Du Yunche with obsessive eyes, just like a wolf who had been hungry for many days and suddenly saw a piece of fat.

Kang Yan calmed down and said, "Let's guess the flowers, blindfold them, and sniff the dried flowers with our sense of smell to see who can guess the most flowers in the time of a stick of incense." "

"It's that simple?" Du Yunche's interest is even stronger, when it comes to understanding flowers, Macheng Mansion can't find anyone who can surpass the Du family's children, of course, the Du family can't find anyone who can surpass him.

Kang Yan nodded, "After sniffing out what kind of flower it is, don't say it first, the time of half a pillar of incense to smell the flower, and the time of half a stick of incense to write down, including the name of the flower, the place of origin, the habits of life, etc., and in the end, whoever writes the variety of flowers will win." "

Du Yunche touched his chin thoughtfully, "It's a little interesting, what's the bet?" "

"It's this pot of snow, if I win, how about you leave this pot of flowers to me to recuperate?" Kang Yeon pointed to the flower pot that Changming was holding in his hand.

"So confident that you can win," Du Yunche smiled, revealing his white teeth, "What if I win?" He stretched out his finger and shook it, "Don't give me this pot of flowers, it's mine." "

Kang Yan's eyes lowered slightly, not looking at his smile, and said, "What do you want?" "