Chapter Twenty-Seven: His Gift

Upstairs in the drunken fairy, he casually listened to this boy tell his story.

This son's name is Lu Yu, and he is one of the richest sons in the city. And the lady who threw the hydrangea just now was his childhood sweetheart, Zhang Jiajia.

Lu Yu has liked her since she was a child, and the two were originally going to get married, but when the two parents were discussing a good day and an auspicious day, Zhang Jiajia disobeyed the order, only saying that she already had a sweetheart.

Who knew that she fell in love with a poor scholar and did not want to marry Lu Yu.

Zhang Fu categorically would not let his daughter marry a poor scholar, so Zhang Jiajia proposed hydrangea to recruit relatives and gamble for herself.

If it weren't for the person she loved in her heart who received the hydrangea, she would have admitted it, but if he received the hydrangea, Zhang Fu must agree to the marriage.

So there was the scene just now.

"I bless them. Lu Yu said drunkly. Although he was drunk, his delicate eyes were also full of tenderness.

Looking at its appearance casually, I couldn't help frowning. As if burned by his appearance, I felt a tremor in my heart.

The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

It's just a common regret in the world.

She muttered, "Actually, it was you who should have received the hydrangea." ”

Lu Yu seemed to hear it, and smiled lightly, "Thank you, but you don't need to comfort me, I admit it." ”

After speaking, he fell drunk on the table and said no more.

Sitting at the side table, although Yuanchen and Yuan Chu were separated by some distance, they could hear it clearly, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for it.

He casually pulled out a ribbon from his sleeve and tied it around Lu Yu's wrist. With a twist of his index finger, he drew a spirit rune.

When it was over, she stood up and looked at Lu Yu with low eyes, "It's just a bad fate that can't be happy with each other, so it's okay to miss it." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the Drunken Immortal Building.

Joan quickly followed, pulling the corner of her clothes, "Sister." ”

As soon as her sleeves tightened, she stopped and turned her head, her beautiful long eyebrows raised. Why, I used to call my sister casually, and now my name has been omitted?

"What kind of talisman did you just draw for Lu Yu?"

Hearing the words casually, his eyes rolled, but he didn't answer, and the corners of his lips brought up a hint of playfulness, "What, you want it too?"

Seeing her expression, Qiu An couldn't help but feel that something bad was wrong, so he let go of his hand, pursed his lips and shook his head and smiled.

He smiled casually and turned around.

The spirit talisman she gave to Lu Yu is a peach talisman that attracts peach blossoms, and she only wishes that he will not be bound by love and have a safe and smooth life. After all, love is a word, pay attention to your love and my wishes, and it will be consummated.

It's just that this time can be regarded as offending the Big Dipper Star King and disturbing his life spectrum. After everything is dealt with, go to the Nine Heavens to make amends for his old man.

Joan obediently followed behind her, and suddenly his ears moved, and he noticed something. He paused and narrowed his eyes, a hint of danger crossing his brow.

Feeling that something seemed to be missing behind him, he looked back casually, but only saw Yuan Chen and Yuan Chu who were hurrying to follow from a distance.

A suspicious expression crept up her face, "Where's Joan?"

Hearing this, Yuanchen and Yuan Chu subconsciously looked around, and then shook their heads and said, "I didn't see him when I came over just now, isn't he with you, Master?"

He shrugged his shoulders casually and withdrew his gaze, "That's it, kid, maybe you've been attracted by something new." Let's go back to the inn. ”

*

Outside the capital, bamboo forest.

"Your Highness. Bian Chen waved his hands and bowed his head and called respectfully.

Now Qiu An has long since faded from his obedience in front of casualness and returned to his indifferent posture.

He turned his back to Bian Chen, although his face was expressionless, but his words were full of displeasure.

"Why are you here?"

"Back to Your Highness, I feel a little uneasy about you staying alone in the mortal world. ”

Hearing this, Qiu An raised his eyebrows, and his voice also raised a little, "Oh, what are you worried about?"

Bian Chen's eyes lowered when he heard this, and he was silent.

Seeing no sound from the person behind him, Qiu An finally turned around slowly and squinted his eyes, "Bian Chen, do you have something to hide from me?"

As soon as these words came out, his body shook and shook his head, "Bian Chen doesn't dare." ”

Although he didn't know whether it was true or false, Qiu An didn't intend to pursue it, but just darkened his eyes, "If there is nothing else, you can go back to Qiancheng." Continue to be optimistic about the Treasure Demon Realm, if you find the arrow and send a spirit monster to report it, you don't have to come in person, so as not to arouse your father's suspicion. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

*

After returning to the inn, Casual was about to take a nap. Unexpectedly, there was a knock on the door of the house.

Knock Knock –

She immediately turned over and stayed at the hotel, and when she opened the door, she saw Joan's smiling face that was brighter than the sun. couldn't help frowning, and said suspiciously: "Where did you come from?"

Qiu An stretched out his hand behind his back, and saw a flash of fairy light, and a fiery red neon dress appeared on his hands.

His warm voice came from overhead.

"Sister, I'll give it to you. ”

Ni Shang squinted his eyes casually, why is it familiar?

She pursed her lips and raised her hand to touch the clothes in front of her, and raised her eyes to Qiu An's eyes, isn't this the feather coat from yesterday?

"You... After a casual pause, he said suspiciously: "You didn't see you halfway, just went to buy this feather coat?"

Hearing this, Qiu An smiled, but did not speak, as if acquiescing.

This time, the red dress was like a hot potato in her hands, and she wanted to take it, but she was a little late.

I want to take it, but I don't want to brush off his kindness. I didn't want to take it, because I was afraid of accepting his kindness.

After hesitating for a moment, she still pushed her hand out, glancing away, "I don't like red clothes." ”

Seeing this, Qiu An smiled and lowered his shoulders, "I know, then I'll throw it away." ”

As soon as the words fell, he lowered his head and shuffled away with a not-so-pleasant pace. Such a tall man looks like a child who has lost his candy at the moment.

This scene fell into the eyes of casualness, after all, it was unbearable.

"Wait!"

Qiu An turned his head when he heard the sound, his eyes flashing, and there seemed to be a hint of expectation in his eyes.

The casual gaze was a little evasive, he cleared his throat and waved at him, his lips lightly opened, "Let's take it." ”

She raised her chin, and there was a hint of arrogance in her words, "Although I don't like it, I can still reluctantly accept it." ”

Hearing this, Qiu An nodded with a smile in his eyes, walked towards her, and handed the neon dress into her hand and wanted to leave.

"Sister, I'll go back first. ”

Feel free to bow slightly, "Go ahead." ”

It's just that no one saw the smug smile that raised the corner of his lips after he turned around.

After returning to the house, I casually looked at the fiery red in my hand, frowning between my eyebrows, what should I do with it?

Alas, that's it, just keep it.

Thinking so, she waved her hands lightly, and the scorching fairy light flashed, and the neon dress turned into a red light and floated into her sleeve.