Yu Zichen really didn't break his promise, and after holding the lamp, he withdrew from the banquet, his red clothes fluttered all the way, and the attendant Ah Fei walked behind him, "The young aunt has been staying in the house, and the food sent has moved slightly. ”

"Oh? No special people coming or going? ”

"Duanmu Gongzi came to visit, and after a few words, he left, as if he came to give a congratulatory gift."

While they were talking, the master and servant arrived at the door, "Are the things I asked you to prepare ready?" ”

Ah Fei nodded yes, "It's been placed on the wine table." ”

As soon as Yu Zichen raised his hand, Ah Fei led the minions inside and outside the house to go down, and the bride in the house shouted that there were still some rituals that should be done, but when she saw Yu Zichen standing outside the house, she didn't say much. Qing Rang knew who was back by looking at the formation, Jin Niang was her person, Ah Fei couldn't be called, Qing Rang opened her mouth and let her go out first.

In the empty happy room, red candles weeping, two people looked at each other, one standing at the table, the other sitting on the edge of the bed.

Qingrang raised his head and looked at the person standing in front of him, who would be her husband and her heaven in the future.

Yu Zichen had a slight smell of alcohol on his body, looking at Qing Rang's eyes also seemed to be out of focus, he walked straight upside down, walked to the bed in two or three steps, suddenly lowered his body, and Qing Rang faced each other, only a millimeter away, he could smell the faint smell of balsam on her body, and he could also hear her heartbeat that was about to swell up in his throat.

"Any idea what's going to happen next?" Zichen's undulating lips seemed to be changing a spell, Qing Rang didn't dare to move, and looked straight at him, the fear and panic in his eyes were so obvious.

Zichen stretched out his hand to pluck her phoenix hairpin, three thousand strands of hair fell across his palm and landed on her shoulder, a demonic smile hooked the corners of his mouth, Qingrang closed his eyes as if he was about to be tortured, but when he heard the laughter of the fool, he found that the air was no longer thin, and his breath was not as aggressive as Fang Cai.

Yu Zichen smiled heartily, and Qing Rang opened his eyes to understand that he was being teased, but he didn't dare to complain, and only shrank back slightly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you," Yu Zichen sat down at the table, a wine bag on it looked out of place with the exquisite dishes on the table, "I have never lost a hand in the business of Miss Duanmu Er, I also have a deal to discuss with you today, I don't know if you are willing?" ”

Qing Rang didn't understand what he was doing, and his whole body still didn't dare to relax.

Zichen opened the wine bag, and a familiar smell gradually filled the room, Zichen poured a glass and handed it in the direction of Qingrang, "This cup of pear blossom brew is my sincerity." ”

Maybe it was the taste he liked that made Qing Rang relax, or maybe it was because Zichen's sincere appearance was not like a joke, Qing Rang stood up, took the wine glass, glanced at the wine bag on the table, and seemed to remember something, "Take my Duanmu family's things to talk to me about business, I lost money at the beginning." ”

"The girl really has good eyesight and good memory, this is indeed given to me by the people in the house that day, but for the sake of the fact that I have saved more than two months for the girl, is it also sincere?" On that day, he had his subordinates throw the sac away, but when he threw it on the side of the road, he ordered someone to pick it up, and he did not know at that time that he would use the jug today.

Qing Rang liked his title of "girl", and she sat on the other side of the table with a wine glass, "I don't know what business the young marshal has to talk to me about?" ”

"You should know that I didn't mean to marry you, this marriage was originally a fool fool fooling around, but because of the grace of the Queen Mother, it naturally can't be done. I can't delay the girl's youth, nor can I damage the reputation of my Yu Mansion, so I wronged the girl to live in the house for a few days, and when the time is ripe, I will announce to the public that the young aunt of the Yu family died of illness, and the girl will be free from now on. ”

Freely. This is a word that Qing Rang has heard from his mother, this is something more difficult to obtain than a thousand taels of gold, and he tempted her with freedom to really make her heartbroken, "Since it is a business, if I get free, what will the young marshal get?" There are very few women who can be delivered. ”

"Sure enough, it's a smart girl," Yu Zichen was suddenly very curious, what kind of taste it was, and she actually liked Miss Duanmu, so she also poured a cup of pear blossom brew for herself, "I want the girl to take care of the Yu family's property for me." "Take a sip, it is really fresh and refreshing, and the residual fragrance in the throat seems to hook the soul.

"Young Marshal Fang Cai said that the time is ripe, but there are specific standards?"

"Two years is the upper limit, and if you do a good job, one year is possible."

Qing Rang got up and poured a full bottle of wine for Yu Zichen, handed it to him, raised his wine glass again, and saluted in front of Zichen, "Young marshal, a word is a certainty!" ”

The wine glasses touched, the sound was crisp, and the clear drink was gone, but Yu Zichen kneaded the wine glass and stared at her, at this time her smile was the same as when he first saw her, the girl who jumped off the carriage, after lifting the veil, her eyes were full of smiles, cute and smart.

"Young marshal......" Qing Rang saw that Yu Zichen had not finished the wine in his glass, and he was worried that things might change. For Zichen, Qingrang at this time was more like the first time she saw him, although his demeanor was still generous and decent, he couldn't avoid a little defensiveness in his eyes.

Zichen drank it all, "The words of a gentleman will have no regrets." ”

That night, Kiyorang slept on a soft couch, and the wine glass on the table still contained the third cup of pear blossom brew that she hadn't drunk.