CHAPTER XXII

Hua Lu replied a little proudly: "Of course, the people who chase my young lady can line up from the south of the city to the north of the city, so the son is not the only one." There are more than those who are better than Childe. ”

Xiang Ziyu choked and laughed a few times, "That's natural, it's just that I don't know if your young lady has... The right person of choice. Xiang Ziyu asked cautiously, for fear that Hua Lu would say something that would disappoint him.

Hua Lu looked Xiang Ziyu up and down, and said meaningfully: "Miss's mind is not something that those of us who are slaves and maids can speculate, although there is no candidate for Miss at present, but..." Hua Lu was stunned again, "According to the slave and maid, the chance of the son is not great."

Xiang Ziyu's heart chuckled, like a roller coaster, and then comforted himself, although the opportunity is not big, but there is no candidate he likes, so he should still have a chance, right?

Hua Lu paused, as if admonishing, "Miss let the slave and maid accompany her, this means that the son should understand, and not to say whether the young lady is willing or not, it depends on whether the young master of my family agrees, my young master is not an ordinary person, so please don't have too much hope."

"This..."Xiang Ziyu hesitated for a moment, and had many questions to ask, but was directly interrupted by Hua Lu: "Since there is nothing to do, the slave will leave first, thank you for the son's umbrella." It's bothered. After that, he hurriedly left with an oil-paper umbrella, as if he knew what Xiang Ziyu wanted to ask, so he took the initiative to avoid it.

Xiang Ziyu sighed, looked at the oil-paper umbrella that disappeared in the rain, and took it back with his outstretched hand, Xiao Er in the teahouse stood at the stairs and looked at it for a long time, and only after seeing Hua Lu leave did he step forward and ask: "Why did Childe turn back again?" Can you still drink Longjing tea? ”

"No... No. Xiang Ziyu waved his hand, "That... Do you have any extra oil-paper umbrellas in your teahouse? ”

Xiao Er was stunned, and subconsciously looked into the rain twice, with doubts, but he didn't say, "I'm really sorry, guest officer, there is no oil-paper umbrella in the teahouse." ”

"I can pay."

Xiao Er said with a smile: "It's really gone, only the few remaining handfuls have been bought by other guest officers, it's raining heavily outside, why don't you go upstairs to drink a pot of tea first, and then leave when the rain is light?"

Xiao Er's proposal is very pertinent, Xiang Ziyu looked at the majestic heavy rain, shook his head, it has been delayed for a long time, and if he doesn't go again, he is afraid that it will make people think more. Gritting his teeth, he rushed directly into the rain and ran towards the restaurant he had agreed on, fortunately, the restaurant was not far away, otherwise Xiang Ziyu was really afraid that he would not be able to catch up.

Hua Lu hurriedly returned with an oil-paper umbrella, looking for the flower face waiting for her, and waved to Hua Rong for the distance, "Miss!" Miss! Xu is seeing Hua Rong, Hua Lu's steps are getting faster and faster, and one accidentally almost slipped to the side, so frightened that Hua Rong exclaimed: "Slow down!" Slow down! Hold your horses! ”

Walking under the eaves, Hua Lu did not put away the oil-paper umbrella, but left directly with the flower, which was delayed for a long time because of the rain, so there was not much time to delay it any longer.

"Miss, that Huainan prince is interesting to you." Hua Lu still couldn't hide her words, and when she saw Hua Rong, she wanted to talk to her.

Hua Rong was stunned and asked hesitantly: "Shouldn't it, we've only met a few times, you guessed it yourself, right?"

Hua Lu shook her head firmly, "No, the slave asked him directly." He also admitted. ”

Hua Rong looked at Hua Lu in surprise, "Isn't it a bit bad to ask so blatantly, after all, he is our big customer, what if he offends him?" ”

Hua Lu was stunned, and said with remorse: "Then what should I do?" Miss, I've already asked the question, and I've said it. ”

"Got it?" Hua Rong hurriedly asked, "What did you say?"

"It's to reject the words of those rich sons when I was in Jiangnan." Immediately afterwards, Hua Lu repeated the original words in 1510, and by the way, Xiang Ziyu's words were also told as they were, "Miss, is the slave a little too anxious?" What if he is offended? So can we still paint this painting? ”

Hua Rong pondered for a moment, and patted Hua Lu's shoulder with relief, "It's okay, there is no reason to suddenly regret this deposit after paying it, and I see that Huainan Gongzi is as gentle as jade, and he does things brightly, and he doesn't look like a person who will regret it, don't worry, however, what you said is not wrong, and you can avoid any contradictions in the future." ”

Hua Lu let out a "hmm" and asked like gossipy: "Does that young lady really not have the slightest thought about that Huainan Gongzi?" The slave maid looked at the well-dressed Huainan son, who was also a talent, and he was also proficient in painting, which was much better than those gentlemen in Jiangnan. ”

Hua Rong shook her head firmly, "Don't think about it, I just think about him as Party A and Party B, I don't have any other ideas, you know, my dream lover must be a hero of the world, going out to the battlefield, killing countless enemies, pointing out the country, and scolding Fang Xuan's big hero." The pupils of Hua Rong twinkled with stars, full of longing, as if the person she described appeared in front of her with flesh and blood.

Hua Lu pursed her lips and said with a clear look: "Isn't what Miss said about the young master?" The hero of the world, the future general of the Liang State, the great hero who rebukes Fang Xuan. ”

Hua Rong was stunned, her earlobes were unnaturally red, and her cheeks were also a little red, "That's right, my dream lover will be like Brother, if it's not like Brother, I don't want it even if it's good." ”

Hua Lu sighed, don't look around, her heart was in turmoil, but she didn't squeak, she just said lightly, "However, the slave doesn't look like that Huainan Gongzi is a master who gives up easily." ”

"Wow, Mo Baoxuan!" Hua Rong tugged at Hua Lu's sleeve and pointed to the shop with the open door diagonally opposite, but she didn't hear what Hua Lu said clearly.

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In the restaurant, Hua Yu heard Xiao Er's message, so he hurriedly left the wing room to find Xiang Ziyu, and when he met, his eyes widened in surprise, and he sighed twice, "Are you falling into the river?" Why are you all wet? No, what about your umbrella? Who did you just chase? Why did you come back so late? If it's too late, I'm afraid I'll run out of steam. ”

Hua Yu had a lot of questions to ask, but Xiang Ziyu, who was cold and sneezing from time to time with his hands on his chest, didn't hear it at all, just leaned against the stove, holding the towel and futon brought by Xiao Er, shivering bitterly.

"No, why did you freeze like this?" Hua Yu squatted down worriedly, stretched out his hand to cover Xiang Ziyu's forehead, wow cool, wow cool, and a few drops of rain fell from time to time.

"Huh?" Xiang Ziyu turned to look at Hua Yu and said tremblingly: "Hua Yu... You're here..."Hundred Plating the latest chapter of "Soul Crossing Spirit Claw Book House" is the first time to read it for free.