"Cui Zhi, a good name. I have also heard of the great name in Beiyuan for a long time."

Cui Zhi was excited and continued to look.

"I hope I will forgive you if you take the liberty of giving gifts."

Xue Junshen is too polite, no, no.

"I have no wife or children in my life, so I don't know anything about women. If the style is vulgar or the workmanship is not detailed, please forgive me."

It looks very good, Xue Junshen, you must have confidence in yourself!

Seeing this, because of Xue Zheng's simplicity, Cui Zhi's tension had dissipated a lot.

"If you choose this thing, you can only accept my true essence because it is better to have a good material ground. I have injected my peak attack into it. You can carry it with you for self-defense."

This! It's too expensive!

She came from the Cui family and immediately raised the value of the hairpin in this ordinary wooden box to an extremely high level.

It can store the power of Xue Zheng's attack. How can such treasures be found in the world? Otherwise, these high-level practitioners only need to inject true energy in their spare time and throw treasures when facing the enemy.

What's more, Xue Zheng's attack power is equivalent to the most powerful person in the world. If you attack her once, the value is immeasurable.

"The town is naughty, I don't care about it, I'm a little impetuous, I hope you can give me more reminders."

Cui Zhi wanted to call Pei Zhen over and pull his ears to let him see what was written in the letter to see if he dares to jump around in front of him in the future.

"When you are blissful, you are reminded of suffering, and when you are extremely sad, you are awakened by rebuke. There is no pain in the world that cannot be overwhelmed by time. Please remember it."

"Beiyuan's national affairs should be in charge of the hands of those who love the people and guard the territory. When necessary, you can encourage them."

Suddenly, Cui Zhi was sweating coldly. Could it be that Xue Junshen already knew all his thoughts?

She quickly looked down, trying to find an answer, but unfortunately Xue Zheng had already changed the topic.

"If the town is not worth it, you can leave; if the two people are in love and are in harmony, I hope you can join hands with each other and grow old together."

"We need to know that sharing the sweet and bitterness is a floating tea and a road on earth."

Cui Zhi nodded silently.

"I hope I can have the opportunity to chat in person. I really hope. I wish you all the best."

"Finally, tell the town that I miss him very much."

Cui Zhi stared at the letter paper blankly, and a feeling of intimacy surged in her heart, and suddenly she smiled slightly.

A smile makes you charming, and the colorful purples are colorful without color.

She folded the letter paper and put it into the box, then took off a gorgeous hairpin she had originally wore, threw the hairpin that would cause many women to frantically lie on the table, and took out the hairpin given by Xue Zheng and put it on solemnly.

He smiled so much that he was fascinated by himself.

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Some people are laughing, and some people want to cry but don’t cry.

Lu Qi sat quietly in the pavilion, bent his knees, wrapped his arms around his legs, and placed his chin on his knees, looking dull.

After she came back, she always looked like this, but never cried.

She felt that only by the person who loves her can shed tears have some meaning.

Originally, she also loved her grandfather, father and mother, but this time she didn't love her so much.

Because she doesn't think they love her that much.

Lu Hang stopped the pen in his hand and looked at his beloved granddaughter, feeling very entangled.

In the past few decades, he has easily made countless cold-blooded decisions, and those decisions have laid the foundation for the increasingly glorious foundation of the Zhenjiang Lu family.

But I don’t know if it’s because I’m old and soft-hearted, or because I really love this smart and lovely granddaughter since childhood.

Lu Hang felt that this time, he was in a dilemma.

After a long silence, he smashed his pen on the table, "Qi'er, if your sweetheart doesn't die this time, I will fulfill you! It's the kind of fulfillment you want!"

After hearing the last sentence, Lu Qi's eyes suddenly lit up with clear light, and he said in a trembling voice in disbelief: "Grandpa, are you saying true?"
Chapter completed!