Chapter 215: More
The boy's voice was not loud but clear.
The eyes of the other three were all focused on him.
Duan Lizheng regretted it a little when he said this, and sure enough, the marriage contract, whether it was serious or not, was a constraint on people.
I don't even consciously bring it out when I speak.
The scene fell silent for a while.
Song Huaizhu still didn't let go, Duan Lizheng was still between the two, and Duan Haochu was still watching not far away.
Looking at the young man with a somewhat remorseful look in front of him, Zhu Luan suddenly smiled.
She didn't expect this teenager to be so young and enter the role so quickly.
But seeing the young man behind him, the smile on the corner of Zhu Luan's mouth faded again.
It's a lot like his brother.
Back then, after getting engaged, Zhu Luan had not yet gotten used to this new identity, and Duan Haochu was already able to calmly accept others calling him Duan Concubine.
"Song Huaizhu," Zhu Luan looked at the man holding her hand with a straight face, "I can't break free of your hand, no matter what you have to do, can you hurry up?" ”
She didn't want her current fiancé, her fiancé from the past, and this person who didn't know what identity suddenly appeared to continue to stand here.
But she couldn't break free of Song Huaizhu's hand, otherwise her wrist might really be broken this time.
Song Huaizhu didn't speak, lowered her head and looked at her thin white wrist held in the palm of her hand.
He loosened his hand a little to hold Zhu Luan's fingertips, and then he stretched out his other hand, held Zhu Luan's wrist, and after shaking it lightly a few times, he suddenly exerted his strength to the upper end.
With a slight clatter, Zhu Luan's wrist was pushed back into place.
"Thank you." Zhu Luan nodded.
Duan Lizheng watched from the sidelines, and this girl didn't even frown during the whole process.
own fiancée.
It seems a little different from other girls.
But this is also something that has been known for a long time, but I didn't expect her to suddenly become his fiancée.
He lowered his head and realized that the man hadn't let go of her hand yet.
"You," Duan Lizheng's voice cooled down, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly felt the surge of heaven and earth vitality, and he was slightly stunned.
A hint of surprise also appeared on Zhu Luan's face.
There was warm true qi pouring in along the wrist held by Song Huaizhu, and the wisps calmed the tendons and muscles that were in sharp pain between her wrists.
Then, Song Huaizhu let go of her hand.
Zhu Luan moved his right hand, and then saluted Song Huaizhu.
"Thank you." She said with plastic surgery.
No matter what the purpose of this man is, the True Yuan is extremely precious to a cultivator, and being able to get the True Yuan of a Grandmaster to heal his injuries is even more precious, enough to be thanked.
"No thanks," Song Huaizhu turned around and walked towards the Dizi Pavilion, his voice cold but still pleasant, "You can't die yet." ”
"Okay, not going to die." Zhu Luan pursed his lips and smiled, said to the man's back, and then turned around and walked to the stairs on the fifth floor.
At the top of the stairs, I turned around as if I remembered something, and looked at the two people behind me, one big and one small.
Zhu Luan's gaze consciously brushed over Duan Haochu and fell on Duan Lizheng.
"Are you leaving?" She asked, smiling.
Duan Lizheng was slightly stunned, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded.
"Let's go back." The boy said.
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When the three of them returned to the box, the rest of the room was looking at the group with strange expressions.
In order to make up for the impact of the commotion caused by Sima Hao on the nobles, Duyun Tower specially sent expensive fragrant tea and refreshments to each box as compensation.
The table in Tianzi Pavilion was also full of refreshments, but everyone had no intention of enjoying them now.
All eyes were on the three people who entered the door.
Duan Zhiyun was pressed by Princess Jinyang and couldn't get up, staring at Zhu Luan, eager to eat his flesh-like gaze.
Similar to her expression is Zhu Mei beside Zhu Rong.
Zhu Luan walked to Zhu Rong's other side as usual, sat down at the table, and poured a cup of tea for himself.
Zhu Rong put a plate of dim sum in front of her, which was rich in variety, and it could be seen that it had been carefully selected.
"Taste it." The boy smiled gently.
Zhu Luan smiled and felt that it was really a good thing to have an older brother.
The Duan brothers also walked to the table and sat down, Duan Haochu took a deep look at Duan Zhiyun, and Duan Zhiyun trembled and restrained his gaze.
On the other side, Zhu Rong also glanced at Zhu Mei warningly, and Zhu Mei lowered her head angrily.
After some tossing before, Zhu Luan was indeed hungry, she touched her right wrist, which had fully recovered, and picked up a piece of milk cake.
But no one else is likely to give her time to eat a snack in peace.
The first to speak was still Situ Gaoyi, the young man stood up excitedly, leaned out towards Duan Lizheng with both hands on the table, and asked loudly, "Lizheng, is that marriage letter real?" Do you really have a marriage contract with her? He snorted at Zhu Luan.
Duan Lizheng hesitantly glanced at Zhu Luan on the side and nodded.
"It's true." Duan Lizheng nodded.
With a snort, Hong Shan, who was drinking tea on the side, choked.
"Cough, cough," Hong Shan coughed and raised his head, looking at Duan Lizheng in horror, "Is it really true?" ”
Duan Lizheng's heart was a little unhappy, but he still patiently explained, "My father was established in his early years. ”
Hong Shan sighed, but then looked at Duan Lizheng with wide eyes and doubts, "But I never heard you in advance, and ......" His gaze wandered back and forth between Duan Lizheng and Zhu Luan, "You still pretended not to know each other in the morning." ”
Duan Lizheng frowned.
"I really didn't know about it." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhu Luan, who was drinking tea out of the corner of his eye.
"In this way, your family is really strange, I don't even know about the marriage contract," Hong Shan shook his head and sighed, but then as if he remembered something, he turned his head to look at Zhu Luan.
"That's not right," Hong Shan said, "this Miss Zhu Jiu, you have a marriage certificate on you, right?" ”
Zhu Luan glanced at him and nodded.
"Then you can't be unaware!" Hong Shan fussed and said, "Why don't you seem to know the second son?" ”
With the sound of porcelain rubbing, Zhu Luan gently covered the tea cup, "I know him," she said.
"It's not like that," Hong Shan said, "even if you know him, your attitude towards our second son doesn't look like there is a marriage contract at all?" ”。
As soon as the man's voice fell, the people present looked over to Zhu Luan intentionally or unintentionally, but they didn't see it, only Yu Sinian, who came back before the three of them, and he was sitting by the window drinking tea alone.
Zhu Luan put down the milk cake in his hand when he heard this.
"What am I going to do with him?" The girl smiled at the corner of her mouth.
She didn't look at anyone, and said calmly, "He doesn't know." ”
The room was quiet for a moment, and Hong Shan was a little dumbfounded.
After all, in the minds of normal people, becoming the second son's betrothed person is such a thing to show off and worthy of the girl's ecstasy.
They often joke that Duan Ergongzi is the dream of the entire Huizhou girl.
But the person who really got this dream has a calmer attitude.
Hong Shan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but with the soft sound of a chair, Duan Lizheng stood up.
"Zhu Ying," the young man called gently, "can you go out with me for a while?" ”
Zhu Luan looked slightly surprised, looking at the young man who was staring at him intently.
"I have something to say to you." He said earnestly.
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