Chapter 131: Why Don't You Understand a Girl's Heart at All?
A remote teahouse, a remote corner, the two sat down.
Business is still cold, and the boss is still enthusiastic.
"Miss Childe, what do you want to eat and drink? Would you like to serve a pot of chrysanthemum tea first?"
Li Duqing said curiously, "How do you know that we will ask for chrysanthemum tea?"
The boss was infinitely proud in his eyes: "Don't hide it from the girl, the shop attaches great importance to every customer, and the two of you have been here before, so I remember it with my heart."
Ah Yun glanced at the quiet restaurant and said calmly, "Isn't it because there are few guests to remember?"
The boss's smile was frozen in ice, and this truth directly extinguished his enthusiasm from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.
In its place, there is complete desolation from top to bottom, from the inside out.
Li Duqing was extremely embarrassed, and at the same time admired Ah Yun so much.
How did he hit the nail on the head to puncture other people's false happiness, while watching others be ashamed without changing his face?
He can't say nice things, he can choose to be silent, isn't that what he's always been best at?
For fear of angering the fragile boss, Li Duqing quickly ordered chrysanthemum tea and a few other expensive snacks. And he was given a mina of silver, and the broken man was strengthened again.
Han Ruoying followed the two of them, and when she saw that there was a compartment not far from their seats, she was overjoyed, an excellent hiding place!
"That seat, a pot of flower tea, a plate of milk cake."
The boss glanced at the cubicle and apologized slightly: "Miss, it doesn't work there."
Han Ruoying raised her eyebrows: "Why not? Do you think I'm wasting your seat alone? As far as you are empty, it is unknown whether I will come after me!"
The boss's heart was broken again, was this girl and the kid just now?
How to stick needles one by one into his soft heart!
Taking a deep breath, in the spirit of customer first, he smiled again: "Miss, it's not that I won't sit for you, it's just that that the compartment is for sundries."
With that so clear, she should have understood, right?
Unexpectedly, Han Ruoying put a piece of silver on the stage heavily, and raised her eyebrows higher than just now: "What? I can't put the clutter away? No, I can't sit still?"
The boss has nothing to say, and he admits that all the people he met tonight are capable people!
Han Ruoying flashed into the compartment lightly, and sure enough, there were a lot of miscellaneous items.
But if she can sit down, she doesn't care.
After all, she's here to keep an eye on her, not to drink tea!
And one thing that made her extremely satisfied with this compartment was that she could hear the conversation between Ah Yun and Li Duqing.
After the tea and snacks were served, she closed the door of the cubicle, and no one wanted to disturb her!
After listening with their ears pricked up for a while, they didn't say a word.
One silently drinks tea, and the other silently eats pastries.
This made her wonder, what the hell were they trying to do?
Is this tea so delicious?
Is the dim sum so delicious?
She took a sip of tea, which was light and tasteless!
If you eat a snack, it's rough.
No wonder business is poor!
Ah Yun was also puzzled, didn't he say to ask him for help? I ate three pieces of pastry, and I didn't see an opening.
"Miss Li, you better hurry up. The eldest lady told me to go back early, there may be something looking for me."
Li Duqing swallowed the pastry in her mouth and said in a muffled voice, "I asked, she is not in the house."
Ah Yun said "oh", "Then you can talk about things before eating, I don't like these pastries, they are all yours."
Hearing this, Li Duqing almost choked.
Was she afraid that he would snatch the pastries so she kept eating them?
How many plates of pastries did she miss?
Han Ruoying in the compartment was directly choked, rolled her eyes, and drank a whole cup of tea before she recovered.
It turns out that the cold boy is so cute!
Li Duqing stopped eating and couldn't eat anymore.
Sit up straight and look straight at him.
This aggrieved look made Ah Yun feel that he was a scumbag who had lost her, weird, and sat up straight defensively.
"Ah Yun, I don't want to marry Da Zheng, can you help me think of a way?" Li Duqing finally spoke.
"What do you mean?" Ah Yun didn't understand, and looked at her suspiciously, "Who are you going to marry Da Zheng?"
Li Duqing's tears fell, and she couldn't wipe her veil clean.
She simply didn't care, and let it fall quickly drop by drop like a bead of broken thread.
Her eyes were red, her voice was choked, and her hand was twisting the handkerchief vigorously.
"Early this morning, my mother told me that she had told the eldest prince of Zheng that she would recommend me to marry their little emperor as a concubine. She also said that this matter is not far away, so I should prepare for marriage."
Ah Yun said "oh", "Isn't it good to be a concubine? At least you don't have to stay in the Anping Marquis Mansion anymore to get angry."
Li Duqing was even more aggrieved in her heart, was he so dull?
grabbed a piece of pastry and threw it at him, but he easily dodged it.
"Talk, talk, what are you throwing me for?" Ah Yun was confused and a little unhappy, and he didn't let her marry.
Li Duqing cried again, and said angrily: "Is your heart made of ice? Why don't you understand a girl's heart at all?"
Ah Yun scratched his head, he wants to understand what a girl's heart does, and the girl still doesn't understand him!
For example, the eldest lady of his family, he likes her so much, she is still like a fool, and he doubts that he likes this and that all day long, who does he talk to?
Li Duyun's cries came and went, and Ah Yun felt like someone was pulling his flesh with a blunt knife.
He couldn't stand this torture, and he stood up suddenly.
"I see, I'll help you figure it out."
The crying stopped abruptly, and Li Duqing tugged at his sleeve with a look of anticipation: "Really?"
"Really. You've helped me once, and I'll do it again. I'll look for you in the evening."
Throwing down this sentence, Ah Yun left.
Li Duqing smiled and said to his back, "Okay, I'll wait for you!"
When he returned to Ling's Mansion, Ah Yun already had an idea, he wanted to ask Ling Yue for something.
He also knew that the easiest way was to ask her to talk to Han Ming, but he didn't want to.
He's a man, and he wants to be her dependent, not dependent on her for everything!
An hour later, the little girl came back with a lot of snacks.
"Hongguo, come, divide these, remember to send one to Aunt Liu and Feng'er."
Hongguo opened it and looked at it, and his eyes lit up.
"Miss, this snack is very expensive, and the slaves and maids are reluctant to buy it when they pass by!"
Ling Yue pinched her face: "Stingy!"
took out two silver tickets from his purse: "Give Qingyin one, buy whatever you like!"
Hongguo smiled happily, "Miss is so nice!"
"Where's Ayun? Are you back?"
"On the other side of the small garden, when I came back, I was so worried that I didn't say anything to him."
Ling Yue smiled, hasn't he always been like this?
I took two pieces of glutinous rice cakes and went to him, and I was really thinking about it.
"Ah, Brother Ayun has something on his mind now!" She shoved the pastry into his hand and sat next to him, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"
Ah Yun had a smile on her face when she saw her come back.
"Miss, can you give me a medicine?"
"Medicine? Are you sick?"
She took his hand to take the pulse, and the boy quickly pulled back, "It's not me. Yes."
"What is it?"
"Don't ask, Miss. I want a medicine that will look like it's waning when I take it."
Ling Yue's heart trembled, and her voice trembled: "Poison ...... Poisonous? Pander to.
Ah Yun, who bullied you and told me, don't kill people!"