Chapter 28: Xie Lanlu

She knew how crazy Chu Yu was before, but those were not what she should do.

Now that she has been reborn in a lifetime, she cherishes it immensely.

Even if she wants to get time together, she can't waste a little bit, but she knows that there are some things that can't be rushed, and she has to figure it out slowly.

Every time she is in a daze, what she thinks about the most is how to make the lives of those who betray her worse than death.

That way, maybe she wouldn't wake up in the middle of the night, thinking that she was still alive in the last life, a world full of deception.

Cui Zhi was stunned when she heard the words, she didn't expect Chu Yu to answer like this, and although her tone was light, she had a sense of oppression that could not be denied, which made people subconsciously refuse.

From Yuanchengtang to Chu Mansion, the distance is not close or far, Chu Yu sat on the soft cushion in the carriage, and habitually lifted the corner of the curtain to prevent the carriage from being too closed.

The enclosed space always made her feel trembling and insecure.

Looking at the bustling street market in front of her, Chu Yu's heart was quiet, and even her face showed some real emotions.

The mild sunshine in March spread on the white and tender half of the girl's face, as smooth and beautiful as fine mutton fat jade.

Her red lips were filled with a smile that could penetrate people's hearts, and the sons on the street who watched their hearts beat and asked which lady it was.

At this time, I heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, from far and near.

Immediately, a young man was wearing an ink-colored riding suit, the corners of his clothes were blown by the wind and hunting, and the young man's eyebrows were cold and extraordinary, and he looked heroic.

People looked sideways, only to find out that it was Xie Lanlu, the only son of Xie Yujia, the secretary of the military department, no wonder he dared to break into the street.

After all, the streets are chaotic, and it is easy to cause panic among the people, and it is not good to stumble and hit people.

General Xie and General Zhenguo have made great contributions to their lives, and now General Zhenguo is disabled and inconvenient to go to the battlefield, so these thousands of pounds of burden will fall on General Xie.

Everyone admires General Xie in their hearts, and the heroes who defend the country have always been worthy of people's admiration and worship.

After several victorious wars, people became more and more worshipful.

Therefore, the Xie family occupies a very high position in the hearts of the people in the entire capital.

Xie Lanlu came on horseback, and his black hair was a little messy, but he looked a little more uninhibited.

The swarthy steed was too rebellious and fast, and Xie Lanlu laughed openly when he saw this.

The hearty and magnetic laughter swirled in the wind, falling into the ears of the girl's house, and her cheeks were blushing, but she still tiptoed up to find the figure.

The speed was too fast, Xie Lanlu felt that there was still something wrong, and was just about to raise his hand to tighten the rope.

But when he turned his head and saw the beautiful face of the woman in the carriage, he lost his mind for a while, and in the flash of light, the horse had already run hundreds of meters away.

When he came back to his senses, he quickly raised his hand to tighten the horse, but he was still defenseless and was thrown out by the horse.

"Ouch, my grass, it hurts to death, where did the horse come from, so strong."

Xie Lanlu got up from the ground, regardless of the eyes of the people around him, rubbed his back waist rudely, and bared his teeth and spit out these words.

The people around laughed, but there was no disrespect.

Xie Lan also laughed a few times when she saw this, and scratched her hair embarrassedly.

When he looked up and saw the three big characters of "Hongzhao Pavilion" dancing in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he would have had to wait a little longer, he couldn't afford it.

Straightened his robe slightly, handed Maso to the little servant, he hurriedly walked to the door in three or two steps, and before he entered the door, he suddenly thought of something, smirked or two, and whispered.

"Where did the girl come from, it's so beautiful."

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