Chapter 158: After all, things are not people

Lin Qian turned her head to look at her little face full of complaints, and said, "I'm not that squeamish!" ”

"The young valley master naturally feels that he is not so squeamish, what if it really makes things worse?" The thrush forcefully pulled her over, clasped the metal clasp of her cloak, and wiped the rain off her hands.

"If the young valley lord wants to send the prime minister's eldest son, why play in the rain here?"

Lin Qian wanted to send it, so as to prove that she put it down and started over, but she was a little unwilling in her heart.

"Wisteria Valley looks at the smoke, but I don't see the rain falling, am I curious?"

The thrush held her arm, and Xuan Li naturally raised an oil-paper umbrella to support Lin Qian's head.

"Don't be stubborn, the young valley lord has already spread throughout the valley that the prime minister's eldest son is interested in you, and the slave maid saw him wandering at your door yesterday.

Even if you have no intention of him, you should also give it away. ”

Lin Qian didn't suspect anything, after all, she didn't know many rules of Wisteria Valley, and many places had to pay attention to the heavy gifts of Wisteria Valley, so she could only fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

"Well, let's send it off."

Gukou, Mu Luan took out the brocade box and handed it to Shang Jue and said, "I'm tired of the valley lord to transfer this thing to the young valley lord for me." ”

Shang Jue opened the brocade box and quickly closed it and stuffed it back into his hand and said, "This thing is valuable, you should give it personally, I think Lu Er will like it." ”

Mu Luan squeezed the brocade box tightly, and let go of his hand again, "But she doesn't see me." ”

"You can break into my Wisteria Valley single-handedly, and you're afraid that you won't be able to see her?" Shang Jue put his hand in his sleeve and walked towards Chenshan.

Lin Qian came in a carriage, holding the thrush in her right hand and getting out of the carriage, and on her left hand was Xuan Li holding an umbrella.

"Daddy."

Shang Jue turned his head to look at her, Chen Yan hurriedly signaled to Mu Luan, and Chen Ran and Mo Lan added fuel to the fire behind him.

Lin Qian deliberately took a step back, lowered her eyes and said, "Son's self-respect, I'm just accompanying my father to see off guests." ”

Holding the thrush's hand, he walked towards Shang Jue.

Mu Luan took two steps back and turned around, holding the hand of the brocade box tightly, as if he was about to crush the brocade box.

Seeing this, Mo Lan snatched the brocade box and quickly stuffed it into Lin Qian's hand, "The son fell in love with the young valley master at first sight, this is a little bit of my son's heart, and I hope to accept it with a smile." ”

Lin Qian didn't want to accept it, this brocade box couldn't be more familiar, it was a bracelet for the night pearl.

"Childe's kindness, Zhilu Xinling, you and I have never known each other, and we may not see each other again in the future, so why bother to increase our sadness!"

Mu Luan turned around and got on the horse, no longer speaking, obviously very dissatisfied with Lin Qian's approach.

Chen Ran didn't want to lead the fire of war between the two to himself, so he quickly stepped on the horse.

Seeing this, Mo Lan hurriedly followed the horse, pretending that nothing had happened, and was calm.

Chen Yan coughed twice, bowed his hand to Shang Jue, and said, "Goodbye!" ”

Lin Qian was holding the brocade box, very uncomfortable, she didn't want to accept it, but she had to accept it, looking at the backs of the four people who were far away, she secretly gritted her teeth.

Shang Jue turned to see her competing with a brocade box, and said, "Lu'er, do you want your father to put it on for you?" ”

Lin Qian stuffed the brocade box into the thrush's hand and said, "Lu Er doesn't like it, please don't mess with the mandarin duck score, if we meet again, Lu Er will definitely have to return it!" ”

Shang Jue saw that her dead duck had a hard mouth, and couldn't help but chuckle and get into the carriage.

Lin Qian got into the carriage and asked in every possible way, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Daddy is thinking that it will be Lu'er's birthday in a few days, should Daddy invite young talents for Lu Er to pick and choose." Shang Jue took her into his arms and patted her head as if he was reluctant.

Lin Qian was a little greedy for this feeling, it was her daughter's dependence on her father that made her feel that she was no longer a person, and let her know that she had something to rely on.

"Lu Er doesn't want to get married, Lu Er wants to stay with her father all the time!"

Shang Jue scratched her nose and said, "Silly girl, the girl has grown up, and Daddy has to find a good husband for her no matter how reluctant he is." Originally, it was good for Daddy to look at the Prime Minister's son, but if you don't like it, Daddy can only find a better one for you. ”

Out of all considerations, Mu Luan is undoubtedly the best choice in Shang Jue's heart, that is, he turned his head to find her, Lin Qian relied on the identity of the prime minister's daughter-in-law and the power of Chen Shan, and she could save her life even if she couldn't sit in the position of the valley lord.

Lin Qian listened to his heartbeat, slower than others, seeing that he often coughed, his hands trembled, and there was always a smell of decoction on his body, and he also heard the thrush say that his body was not particularly good recently, and it was almost certain that he was poisoned.

"Is it okay for Lu'er to cook for Daddy?"

"Oh? Can Lu Er cook? ”

Lin Qian proudly raised her smiling face, revealing a standard eight-toothed smile, "That's natural, if Daddy likes it, Lu Er will make soup for you every day!" ”

Shang Jue chuckled, "Okay, but you're only allowed to enter the kitchen today!" ”

Out of Wisteria Valley, the sun is shining, but Mu Luan's mood is still like the weather in Wisteria Valley, cloudy and sunny.

Chen Yan rode on the horse slowly and leisurely, made eye contact with Chen Ran and Mo Lan for a moment, and lazily looked for a topic, "Alas, Wisteria Valley is good, but this weather is not as good as outside, and the rain is really uncomfortable." ”

Chen Ran stretched out his hand to block the sun, "I still like the weather in Wisteria Valley, there is not so fierce and dazzling sunlight. ”

"I won't say less." Mu Luan seemed to be in an extremely depressed mood, so he rode his horse and left first.

Mo Lan was about to follow, but Chen Zhan stopped him and said, "If you are defeated once, you will die or live, unlike him." ”

After all, it was taught by Chenshan, and the things that were determined would not be closed until death.

For Lin Qian, Mu Luan was determined to let her return to her side.

Raising the whip and leaving is not to feel humiliated, but to know that a group of big men can't say anything pleasant and comforting, and it is better to find a way to be more comfortable on their own.

After running a certain distance, Mu Luan slowly slowed down, pondered slowly, and unconsciously walked to an unknown place, and found a dilapidated land temple to settle in.

The ruined temple was dark and full of dust and spider silk, Mu Luan took out the fire fold he carried with him, lit the remaining candles on the offering table, and held the candlestick to illuminate the enshrined land god.

It is clearly a smiling appearance, but the red paint is peeling off and cracks appear on the face, which is extremely bleak and ironic.

Mu Luan sighed, "After all, things are people. ”

I don't know where to find a broom to sweep away the cobwebs around the land god.

Lin Qian boiled a pot of medicinal food, extinguished the fire, and scooped the medicinal food in the jar into the white jade cup.

The thrush picked up the tray first, and Lin Qian followed her to the flower hall.

Except for the dim sum, Shang Jue really didn't ask anyone to prepare it at all, and it seemed that he was just waiting for Lin Qian to cook the meal.

When Lin Qian appeared, there were no such grand and exaggerated ten dishes, only a white jade cup and an empty white jade bowl in the thrush's hand.

"Lu'er, why is there only one bowl?" Shang Jue was curious.

Lin Qian put the tray in front of him and said, "Daddy, Lu'er made it especially for you, you must drink it!" ”