Everyone was in an uproar, and the man who came from afar also opened his mouth: This is your boss? ”

"Yes, I was on a blind date today." The village girl who poured the tea was also a little frightened. For so long, Qinggu has been amiable, she is so strong and fierce, but she hasn't seen her for a long time.

The man laughed: "It's so interesting, I didn't expect such an interesting character to come out of the capital." It's a pity that I have official business, otherwise I would have watched this excitement for a while. As he spoke, he took up the bowl of tea and drank it dry, threw down a string of money on the table, and rode away.

Upstairs, Qinggu closed the window for a while, took a few breaths, and then said to the matchmaker Wang, who was still stiff: "Aunt Wang, excuse me, next time you say kiss, make it clear for me." This teahouse is not mine, it belongs to Brother Rong. I'm just taking care of him, if someone else is willing to ......"

"Of course I won't......" Mrs. Wang came back to her senses at this time, jumped to her feet and scolded: "With your appearance, this age, if this teahouse is not yours, who is willing to marry you, don't come to me in the future, it's really ......unlucky" She was angry and threw the door away, Qinggu stood quietly in the room for a while, and then walked out of the room, came to the private room next to her, gently opened the door and went in, lowered her head, and said timidly: "Brother Rong, I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you." I...... I'm in trouble. ”

"I only remember to apologize now, it's too late." Rong Qian had a straight face, and his tone was extremely unhappy.

Qinggu's head drooped lower and lower, it was all because she was not good, impulsive, and wasted Brother Rong's kindness.

"This kind of scumbag should be beaten until he can't even recognize his own mother, and you let him go so easily. I'm so! Rong Qian slapped the table angrily.

Qinggu looked up in amazement: "Brother Rong." You're not angry at me for throwing him out? ”

"I'm angry, very angry." Rong Qian glared at her.

Qinggu was already relieved, approached her, and said in a low voice: "Aunt Wang said that she will not ...... again in the future."

Rong Qian smiled bitterly, shook his head, and stopped her words.

How could he not know that most of these men who came to talk about marriage enthusiastically came for money. However, in this way of marriage, he does not have Fang Qingchen's cleanliness. If it is more comfortable and appropriate for two people to live together than for two people to live alone, the marriage can be completed. No matter whether the other party is a person or a net worth at first sight, what does it matter. As long as both parties are sincere. It is enough to become a family and help each other get by.

He himself is frail and disabled, and he has difficulty moving, so he can't run around to choose for her, so he can only turn to the matchmaker for help. He was going to do that. After getting along for a long time, it will naturally fade. And Qinggu's gentleness and diligence. Simple and sincere, over time, but it can really move people. So as long as the age difference between the two parties is not too big, the other party is coarse and ink, and the temperament is not too irritable. It's barely enough. In the future, children will be born. Small family, natural and beautiful.

Who knows, the way of this world. There is this kind of man, who feels that as long as he is a man, he has absolute capital and can trample women under his feet and insult them. is such a so-called scholar who has nothing, and he can also put on such a superior posture to dictate to Qingguyi. It's really frustrating.

Anyway, he was in a hurry, and he sent such a gentle woman out in vain, which was humiliating in vain.

He sighed lightly: "That's it, this kind of thing can be encountered but not sought, so I won't talk about it in the future." ”

He resigned himself to his fate. Qinggu has thousands of good things, and it is difficult to find a good couple in this world. Brilliant men can't see her good, and those stupid people only want her wealth and not her. Those who have read books look down on her, and those who have not read books have never belittled her. In this case, his consideration for her hurt her.

Qinggu still lowered her head and hummed lowly. No more blind dates, no more thinking about getting married, no more being at a loss and frightened. It's just that, after all, I still have to let Brother Rong continue to worry about him, and he will leave in the future, and he will not be relieved for her......

This stupid girl, in front of him, put all her thoughts on her face, as if transparent.

Rong Qian used his remaining hand to press the table to borrow strength, stood up with some difficulty, and laughed at her: "Silly girl, if you don't marry, you won't marry, it's a big deal." The big deal is that our brothers and sisters will depend on each other for a lifetime. ”

Qinggu was shocked and raised her head: "Brother Rong, you ...... Won't you go? ”

"Who said I was leaving? What do you think about all day? Rong Qian smiled: "Not everyone in the world is as stupid as you, willing to let me eat and drink for nothing." ”

Qinggu looked at him and suddenly burst into tears.

Rong Qian was prepared, took out a handkerchief and handed it over: "You don't have to be too moved. With a body like me, I don't know how much more I can live......"

"Brother Rong......" Qinggu choked and interrupted him.

"Silly girl, if you don't think I'm in the way, I'll be with you for a day. As long as I live, I will never leave you alone. You're so stupid, so easy to be bullied, if I wasn't around

How can you rest assured. ”

Qinggu suddenly burst into tears, gently snuggled on his shoulder, and tears instantly stained his green shirt.

She never had the luxury of expecting him not to leave, she never thought that she could really have someone who would never leave. Such a huge surprise fell down, making her at a loss, her heart was blank, only tears, completely uncontrollably falling down.

At the moment when she leaned over, Rong Qian gritted his teeth and tried to stand firm so that he was not inadvertently knocked down by her. Sighing for his weak body now, he still reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

This stupid girl doesn't know that over the ages, except for her biological parents, no one has ever treated him like her, without asking for anything.

These days, together in the twilight, for him to occasionally walk a few steps without crutches, for him to gradually lift some slightly heavier things, these slight improvements in his body made her laugh all day long.

As her business gradually improved, her face gradually had a confident brilliance, and her treatment of people gradually became calm and hearty, and the shadow of the past faded from between her eyebrows little by little. He was always secretly relieved, too.

The wind was blowing away, but Fang Qingchen's guy didn't come for a long time, but he didn't get anxious at all. This broken body is left in the world like this, and it is natural that it will suffer some suffering. It's just that...... The floating dust and illusory world, for him is just a snap of his fingers, that is, for the past fifty years, he can accompany a person who treats him sincerely, what can't he do?

Not to mention......

He smiled slightly, and his broad palm stroked Qinggu's hair. His eyes were endless, passing through the paper window of the embroidered building, and drifting to the capital.

Alas, he also returned. At the beginning, he spent a lot of effort to weave this huge intelligence network. An Wuji, this kid, has been lurking in the Qin State for all these years, and now he has abandoned his identity and run back, and the net over there is equivalent to half of it, which is really ...... He couldn't help but feel pain.

Fang An Wuji was shouting downstairs for tea, he couldn't believe it when he heard it, and peeked out of the crack in the window, it was really him. Depressed.

Rong Qian's brows were already furrowed. Alas, the little guy's foundation is still too shallow. After all, he is a young pro-government and lacks prestige, so Yan Guo seems to be a country and a country, but in fact there are many hidden dangers. Especially, as a real emperor and not a puppet, there are still too few people around him who can be used. Now even An Wuji has to be called back to help Feng Changqing share the pressure. Why didn't this bastard refuse to endure for another year or two......

After thinking about it again, although it was urgent to report to Beijing, An Wuji did not have to be in such a hurry. He should have brought some important news to Yan Rin.

Qin, Yan, Chu...... Light Dust ......

Rong Qian groaned in his heart, and hurriedly interrupted Flying Wild's thoughts. Now you're a dead man, a wasted man, you're waiting for someone, you're recuperating from your injuries, you're recuperating from your old age...... What kind of idle are you when you have nothing to do?

An Wuji naturally didn't know how long his roar under the teahouse had caused someone to grind his teeth. He quickly stepped up his horse, went straight to the capital, dismounted in front of the former president of the imperial palace to lead the Changqing Mansion, and waited leisurely in front of the door after handing in a token from the side door.

After a while, I saw Feng Changqing laugh out: "Wuji, you actually came so fast?" I'm thinking about you, I don't know when you'll be there! ”

An Wuji smiled heartily: "Where does the villain dare to bother the president to come to greet him." ”

Feng Changqing laughed and grabbed his arm: "you, it's beautiful." Which welcomes you. I'm going to take you directly into the palace to face the saint. ”

An Wuji was stunned: "Hey, let me take a shower and change my clothes first." It's too unceremonious to enter the palace like this! ”

"No need, Your Majesty is in a hurry to wait for news, you go to the palace first to finish talking, and when you come back, I will give you ten days off, and you will play all over the capital, where you like, who you want to see. Now you don't want to run. ”

Before Feng Changqing's words fell, someone had already led his horse over, he turned over and glared at An Wuji: "What are you still doing in a daze?" ”

An Wuji smiled bitterly and muttered and got on the horse to follow. Ten days off? Will you really give it to me? It's better spoken than sung at this point......