Chapter 92: Marriage Contract
If life is only as it first seems.
Seeing that he turned around and wanted to leave, I didn't care about being awkward and wronged, and hurriedly took two steps forward and called, "Qin Lang!" ”
The tall and pine-like figure paused.
"What am I annoying you with? I will apologize for saying it, and I will change it! As soon as he said a word, he realized that he was so humble in front of him.
The long figure was motionless, and I waited for a long time before I heard the soft and glutinous tone, but the tone was very cold: "I was reckless before, but I didn't know that Miss Leng had a marriage contract with her, and she was offended." ”
Engagement? I just wanted to open my mouth to confess where I got the marriage contract, but suddenly remembered what Shen Zheng said to me before the attack, "You and I have made a marriage contract since childhood".
The previous Leng Xinyue had a marriage contract with Shen Zheng!
I froze as if I had been struck by lightning, but my mouth was pale and retorted: "I didn't know before...... Qin Lang, that marriage contract, don't count ......"
Xu listened to the panicked cry in my tone, and he finally turned his head, "The story of General Qin and Jiang Wenwen started with the 3,000 battalion, and should end with the 3,000 battalion. The corners of his eyes were as cold as water, and a cool expression appeared, "Just let a fire in the 3,000 battalions melt away all those pasts." ”
The story of General Qin and Jiang Wenwen......
Let all the fires of the 3,000 battalions be dissolved......
How could he do that......
I could not say another word, but stood silently, but I felt the tide of grief come over me and suffocate me.
At some point, tears blurred my vision, as if the whole world was shrouded in a haze of mourning.
When I looked again, the roof was already empty, and it was as if the tall figure had never been to my world.
"Let you ...... Ahh See smiled. ”
I reluctantly rubbed the tip of my nose, which had already been blown red, and said to Pan Gongzi very embarrassed.
"Heat cold is the evil of wind and heat that invades the lungs, and it must be treated slowly with peace of mind." Pan Gongzi said gently, "Have you asked for a doctor?" ”
"I've seen it." I prescribed a lot of Chinese medicine, so bitter that I almost vomited all my bile, "Pan Gongzi came today to find me something?" ”
Pan Gongzi curled his lips and smiled: "I can't come here to visit the patient?" ”
Knowing that he was joking, I also joked back: "I came empty-handed to visit the patient, and Mr. Pan is too ......sophisticated." His eyes fell on a stack of manuscripts on the coffee table beside him, "You're here to bind books, aren't you?" ”
"I had this intention, I never thought that Miss Leng was sick, and it was not a matter of urgency, so I might as well talk about it in the future."
"It's okay, it's okay." I reached out and took the manuscript, "Anyway, it's my dad who is good at binding, not me." I flipped through it, and the plain white letterhead was neatly thin and gold, and many famous poems of the previous and present dynasties were copied, "This is what you wrote?" It's really like a person, elegant and elegant."
The girl praised it. An old friend entrusted her to say that his daughter was learning calligraphy, and the posts on the market did not suit her wishes, so I copied some of my daughter's favorite poems for her to use. Then trouble Mr. Leng. After explaining the binding, Pan Gongzi took a sip of tea and paused, "There is another matter, the girl once asked me to inquire about Zhang Wei, the eldest son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, but I have some eyebrows." ”
"Oh, his name is Zhang Wei?" I immediately came to my senses.
According to Qingli's maid Chun Tao, on the night of August 15 last year, Zhang Gongzi and Qingli of the Ministry of Rites were on a flower boat on the Qinhuai River. And the one who also got on the flower boat was Leng Xinyue before I crossed.