Chapter 133
"Miss, what is the difference between you and the young master?" Lian Qiao knew that she was embarrassed when she saw the lady's awkward look, it's okay, she can pass the ladder to the lady, "the old lady said You and the eldest young master are considered engaged, and when the miss is ready, we will arrange for you to marry the young master."

Lu Yao's pupils dilated, she turned her head to look at Lianqiao, "Lianqiao, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Nonsense? No slaves?"

……

In the gazebo on the first floor of the bamboo building, Lu Yao stared into the distance with blank eyes, and hadn't recovered from the horrible news just now.

"Miss?" Lian Qiao called out in a low voice, "Miss, this servant didn't do it on purpose, I just forgot to mention it."

Lu Yao's eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest, she felt that she was at a loss in the way ahead.

It turned out that Mrs. Gu was also afraid that others would gossip about Gu Jinzhi taking Lu Yao to see a doctor, so she simply decided to make a marriage for the two, so as to save some people who had nothing to do to talk nonsense.

When Gu Jinse first heard about this incident, she was still dissatisfied with Gu Jinzhi. The dignified young master of the Gu family ended up marrying a powerless orphan girl.

But the big house didn't say anything about this matter, so naturally it wasn't his turn to complain.

When Lu Yao just woke up, Lian Qiao was going to talk, but every time she wanted to talk, she was interrupted, and she even forgot about it later.

Lu Yao finally withdrew her erratic eyes, ignored Forsythia, and wandered back to the house.

Everything in the room was arranged long before Gu Jinzhi and the others came.

Just as Lian Qiao was about to follow, Lu Yao slammed the door shut.

Lian Qiao looked at the closed door with grievances, and was stunned for a while before turning around and leaving.

As soon as Lu Yao entered the room, she collapsed on the bed and buried herself in the quilt.

"Ah!" Lu Yao's muffled voice came out from under the quilt. After Lu Yao vented, she relaxed, turned over, and lay flat on the bed, gasping for breath.

When Lu Yao calmed down completely, she still felt uncomfortable that she had a fiancé out of nowhere, especially that person was Gu Jinzhi.

Lu Yao felt that her head was going to explode, thinking about it, Lu Yao felt her eyelids were a bit heavy, and gradually closed her eyes.

When Lu Yao woke up again, it was already dark outside, and she was still covered with a thin quilt.

Lu Yao lifted the quilt and put on her shoes and got out of bed. Lu Yao was not very sober just after waking up, "Forsythia? Forsythia?"

Lian Qiao, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, heard the voice, and finally a smile appeared on her flustered face, "Here we come, the servant is here."

Lu Yao woke up, looked at Lianqiao in front of her and glared at her, "Tell me carefully about the engagement."

The young lady was finally willing to take care of herself, Lian Qiao hurriedly said, "Miss, it's like this..."

In fact, Lian Qiao didn't know much, but the old lady suddenly announced this matter in front of everyone a few days before departure.

Lu Yao listened to it again, feeling even more depressed. Could it be that she really couldn't get rid of him in the future?

No matter in reality or in the prophetic dream, Gu Jinzhi is not a good person in Lu Yao's eyes.

Lu Yao wanted to find an ordinary person to live an ordinary life, but Gu Jinzhi had too many unknowns, and Lu Yao was usually too scared to approach him, but now that such news came suddenly, it was like a bolt from the blue.

"Miss, I really didn't do it on purpose. I wanted to say it, but later, I forgot." Lian Qiao looked at Lu Yao carefully.

"Miss, please forgive the servant girl. Next time, the servant girl must write it down in a notebook, so that I won't forget it." Lianqiao said I was wrong, please forgive me.

(End of this chapter)

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