A sharp palm wind struck Chu Lifeng, Chu Lifeng dodged sideways flexibly, he patted his chest, and pretended to be surprised: "You really did it." ”

"Lord Wang." Ruyan called out, looking at Chu Lifeng puzzled.

They still have business to deal with, so is it just a matter of delaying here?

"You go up first, I'll look for you later." Chu Lifeng confessed, making a gap for Ruyan, and he continued to block Gong Lingxi's way.

He knew that Gong Lingxi would not be stopped so easily, maybe he just wanted Gong Lingxi to tell him the purpose of coming to Caihualou.

Ruyan pursed her lips, nodded and walked up quickly.

"It's a fight! It's time to fight! ”

A group of people shouted, even clapping their hands, wishing they were playing louder.

The old bustard was attracted by this movement, and was shocked when he saw Chu Lifeng fighting with a man in white.

She looked at all this in amazement, at a loss.

The one fighting above is none other than Li Wangye, this entire flower picking building belongs to Li Wangye, and she is also Li Wangye's person, what else can she do?

A group of Qinglou women were so frightened that they fled in all directions, and the Caihualou was in chaos for a while.

Although it seemed to them that there was a fight, Chu Lifeng didn't make a move against Gong Lingxi at all, but kept hiding, hiding from the flower picking building to the street, and then from the street to the alley.

When the people on the street saw it, they couldn't help but talk about it.

"This white-clothed boy is so powerful that he actually beat Prince Li and fled in a hurry."

"It's too bold to dare to do something to Prince Li."

"Wait... Is that person in white Gongzi Jiang? ”

In the alley, Chu Lifeng ran into a dead end, and when he saw the blocked wall, Chu Lifeng frowned and scolded in a low voice: "Damn!" ”

As a last resort, he turned to face Gong Lingxi, "Gong Lingxi, what have you been chasing after me?" ”

Gong Lingxi's face was cold, he cherished words like gold, and said coldly: "Hairpin." ”

It turned out that when the two were fighting, Chu Lifeng deliberately took the hairpin from her head.

Chu Lifeng glanced at the hairpin in his hand and snorted coldly: "I can't see that you still care about this white hosta, didn't Jiang Gongzi give it to you?" ”

"It's none of your business."

Gong Lingxi clenched his fists, and suddenly hit Chu Lifeng's chest, he took this palm stiffly, knelt on one knee, and spat a mouthful of blood, but the white hosta in his hand was still holding it.

The corners of Chu Lifeng's lips were slightly hooked, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, and he looked at Gong Lingxi, "You're really welcome." ”

He raised his hand to wipe away the bloodstains, stood up against the wall, clenched the white hosta in his hand, and looked at Gong Lingxi, "You just want this hairpin back?" ”

Gong Lingxi glanced at the hairpin in his hand, Chu Lifeng slowly opened his hand, and the white hosta was actually shattered into powder, and a gust of wind blew the powder away.

Chu Lifeng's pupils widened suddenly, and he hurriedly looked at Gong Lingxi, seeing that she was still expressionless, he explained anxiously: "I didn't mean to, I really didn't want to break this white hosta, don't be sad, I'll compensate you for one next time." ”

Seeing that the powder of the white hosta was all blown away, Gong Lingxi's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he said coldly: "No need." ”

With that, she turned around and walked away without looking back.

Chu Lifeng felt very guilty, but he was embarrassed not to catch up, after all, this hairpin was indeed damaged by him.

If he hadn't robbed it, this white hosta wouldn't have been shattered by Gong Lingxi's palm.

Chu Lifeng scratched his head, "I'm really not enough to succeed and more than to lose!" ”

After returning to Xilin Garden for a long time, Xiaoyu found that the white hosta on Gong Lingxi's head was missing, and she was puzzled: "Miss, why is your hairpin missing?" ”

This white hosta was given by Jiang Gongzi, and the young lady's baby is tight on weekdays, so she wears it everywhere, how can she pick it up now?

Gong Lingxi raised his eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "Lost." ”

"Lost?" Xiaoyu repeated in disbelief.

Something is wrong, the white hosta is lost, why is the young lady so light-hearted?

"Don't mention that hairpin in front of me in the future, and don't mention Jiang Gongzi." Gong Lingxi got up and said coldly.

She used to think that the white hosta was a token of love given to her by Jiang Yuchen, so she had always been very precious, but at that moment just now, she knew that everything was her own passion.

If Jiang Yuchen really cared about her, how could she spend two years not mentioning her marriage, how could she leave so simply?

Moreover, the white hosta was an ordinary hairpin from the beginning, which had no meaning at all, and it was not bought by Jiang Yuchen with a lot of money.

It's just that I bought it from a stall, but she remembered it for two years.

"The slave obeys." Xiao Yu blessed her body and retreated with doubts.

She had already seen Jiang Gongzi's attitude towards Miss, could it be that Miss was slow to react and only reacted now?

That's it, since the young lady would say this, she must have made up her mind to forget Jiang Gongzi.

Den.

"Did she say that?" Gong Zhiqian put down his pen, raised his head to look at Xiaoyu, and asked in disbelief.

Xiaoyu chick nodded like a pecking rice, and replied: "Master, the slave maid heard it with her own ears, and the young lady should not mention Jiang Gongzi in front of her after naming her name." ”

Gong Zhiqian stroked his beard, with a look of relief on his face, looking like a teachable child, "Didn't she think about it and decided to forget Jiang Gongzi." ”

Xiaoyu echoed: "The slave thinks the same way, so that the master doesn't have to worry about the marriage." ”

The door to the study was open, and all the voices inside were heard, and all the people who were waiting outside listened to it.

"Master, since this is the case, it is better to take advantage of this time to finalize the marriage between Ling Xi and King Li." Shu Fang walked in with the maid, who was holding the freshly cooked chicken soup in her hand.

The maid stepped forward and placed the chicken soup on the desk.

This is the chicken soup made by Shu Fang herself, Shu Fang's cooking skills are very good, and the only regret is that it was not inherited from Gong Lingxi.

"Isn't it too rushed?" Gong Zhiqian asked puzzled, with hesitation on his face.

"This matter still has to be discussed with Ling Xi, otherwise she will not marry even if she escapes marriage." Shu Fang said with a smile.

With Gong Lingxi's character of eating soft and not hard, she categorically couldn't force her to marry to Li Wangfu.

Gong Zhiqian sighed and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also very good to Ling Xi, it still depends on Ling Xi's own intentions, besides, Jiang Gongzi has only been gone for a while, and the two-year companionship is not something that can be forgotten." ”

"What a sin!" Shu Fang said with emotion.

If she hadn't met Jiang Yuchen two years ago, presumably Gong Lingxi would have married into King Li's Mansion by now, and Chu Lifeng would have cherished her if she treated her so well.

It's a pity that he broke into a Jiang Yuchen halfway and broke into Gong Lingxi's heart, and I don't know how long it will take for Gong Lingxi to completely forget it.