Chapter 271 Don't use the banner of good for me

Xie Lin kowtowed the melon seeds while looking at Chen Qianzhao thoughtfully. After a while, he looked at the chessboard again, and the situation of the chess game was unclear.

"What are you going to do?"

You can't really just watch Lu Xiuyi steal the master like this, right?

Chen Qianzhao smiled and didn't take it seriously. There are a hundred ways for one hundred people to do it.

Even if Lu Xiuyi studied the drawing thoroughly, what if he cast it out? If he didn't understand it, the fake can only be a fake.

"This Lu family is interesting."

Xie Lin felt something else when he said something wrong with the bull's head.

Lu Xiucheng provoked her today, and now Lu Xiuyi is going to plagiarize her drawings again. The Lu family is definitely looking for death.

It's interesting and you can't play with it. He just doesn't know how to play it, but he thinks it's a bit fun.

Song Huai raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his fingertips were gently rubbed with the jade-like chess piece. The little girl was interested, so she naturally played with her.

"If you want to do something, just say it."

Chen Qianzhao pursed his lips and smiled, put down the chess piece in his hand, and looked at Xie Lin, "Or, you can arrange it and sort out all the news from recent days. I will go back to the palace later and take it away together."

Xie Lin knocked melon seeds one after another, then patted the melon seed chips on his hand, got up and thought to pull the robe, but his eyes touched his hand, and hesitated for a moment, but hesitated but still didn't take action.

"Okay, I'll stop seeing you two for a long time. After a while, the batch I've gotten in my hands will almost start to finish."

After all, it was a personal task. If Lu Xiuyi didn't jump around, he wouldn't be embarrassed. But if she couldn't stand the loneliness and wanted to "promote what she learned", she wouldn't have to mercy.

The pleasure boat was shored, and Xie Lin shook the paper fan and left. The pleasure boat swam towards the center of the lake again.

Chen Qianzhao stood up with the table, already feeling dizzy. Now that he stood up, his head was dizzy and his body shook.

Song Huai quickly got up and reached up to hold her. His voice was slightly low and he was a little hoarse, "If you feel uncomfortable, we will go ashore."

Chen Qianzhao shook his head, "I just haven't taken the boat much, so I'll have a rest for a while."

The reason why I came here to visit the lake was to fool my father's eyes. The matter about Lu Xiucheng is causing a lot of controversy, and others must be staring at his pleasure boat. At this time, I can't involve Song Huai.

"That day in the imperial study, my father left you behind. What did you say to you?" Chen Qianzhao leaned against Song Huai's arms, pulled his hands and played with it, and asked casually.

As he asked, he stared at Song Huai's hands intently looking at him. His skin was cold and white, slender and distinctively beautiful.

She couldn't help but exclaim in her heart: It's so beautiful.

With such a pair of hands, she won’t get tired of playing for a whole year.

Princess Yongle, who was just now in charge of punishing Lu Xiucheng, was not angry and powerful, but now came to him, but she relied on him like a little girl.

The pleasing side cannot make others regard these two sides as one person.

Song Huai just smiled, "You didn't say anything, you know some business matters too."

Chen Qianzhao snorted in disbelief, "Even if you don't say it, I know what he said to you, it's nothing more than that. 'If you want money or power, as long as you are willing to leave my daughter, if you are stubborn, don't blame me for giving you a death sentence, right?"

This is vivid, Chen Qianzhao learned the tone of Emperor Yongjia in seven or eight parts.

Song Huai chuckled his lips and said, "No, don't think too much."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl, his fingertips gently curled up a strand of hair scattered, and gently wrapped around his cold white fingertips.

Chen Qianzhao stared at Song Huai suspiciously, but he didn't believe it at all. Although he imitated it a little bit exaggerated, his father must have said something to let Song Huai leave him.

"You don't have to cover him. He is my father. How can I not understand him?"

Don’t be too clear about the old man at home.

Song Huai smiled and said nothing, lowered his face slightly, and gently touched the little cool lips between the girl's forehead. Chen Qianzhao subconsciously closed his eyes, and could feel a hint of coolness, with a slight tremor, and seemed to have endless affection.

Before he opened his eyes, a heavy voice came from his ears, "Don't worry."

Chen Qianzhao then opened his eyes and looked at him, "No matter what my father said before or what he said afterwards, you are not allowed to hide it from me, and you are not allowed to give up on me secretly under the banner of making good for me, do you know?"

What she was afraid of was Song Huai's resignation.

I was even more afraid that she would often read the plot in the script, and do things that the other party would not like or be moved by for the sake of the other party’s good.

Since we are happy with each other, we should be honest with each other.

"Okay, listen to you." Song Huaiying lowered, raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's fluffy head. He felt his fingertips were numb and his heart was almost melting.

No matter what Your Majesty said, no matter how difficult it is, your heart is determined and will definitely not change.

Chen Qianzhao bent his eyes, raised his hand and hugged Song Huai, rubbed his head against his chest, "Then I'll agree that no one can hide it from anyone if there is anything."

"Okay." Song Huai's eyes bent slightly, and his fingertips gently zipped his soft hair.

A single word seems to hide all the tenderness in it, making people unable to escape from it.

...

Lu Mansion

Lu Xiucheng, who had fainted from the cold, was sent back to the Lu Mansion with wet body. The Lu Mansion was suddenly in chaos, and even the Lu Guards, who were about to leave the mansion to discuss matters, were defeated.

The two friends of Lu Xiucheng who witnessed everything were stammeringly and couldn't explain clearly, saying that they were thrown into the lake.

Mrs. Lu cried and lay down beside the bed, "What the hell is going on? This is my pity. Who is so cruel and cruel, and it hurts my Cheng'er like this!"

The guards of the Lu frowned and scolded the butler, "Why don't you go and invite the doctor!"

The housekeeper quickly turned around and was about to leave the room. After a while, someone outside shouted, "The Imperial Doctor is here! The Imperial Doctor is here!"

The butler quickly invited Doctor Liang into the room.

Doctor Liang was coming slowly, but now he was urged to be upset and sat down, taking the pulse of the unconscious Mr. Lu, touching his beard, pretending to be deep, frowned, and shook his head.

Mrs. Lu's heart was thumping, "Imperial Doctor, what's wrong with my son... It's okay, please help me. He hasn't married yet, so he doesn't even have a child..."

"Madam." The Guardian rebuked coldly in displeasure.

Mrs. Lu then gritted her teeth and refused to ask.

After a while, Doctor Liang finally finished his pulse. "But he was frightened and suffered some cold air. It was fine. He took two medicines and rested for a few days, and then he was fine."

What a big deal, it's so urgent.
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