Chapter 929

Since he didn't want to accept it, and Lingluo couldn't force it, he randomly found a drawer in the room and put the paper title deed in it, and then took a closer look at the room. After all, from now on, this is where she will stay. landed.

This room is very large, on the top floor, with a wide view and a better view.But the interior decoration of the room is simple, with only some simple decorations, there is even no cotton wool on the bed, and the wardrobe is even more empty.

It seems that Qu Qiuclover doesn't come here often, or even at all. For her, Huangdu is just a sad place.Fortunately, there is still some basic furniture in the room, and it is spotlessly cleaned and very clean.

Lingluo moved a chair to sit on the balcony and looked at the bustling imperial capital. In this era when housing construction is generally low, Yingshui Tianlou has a full seven floors. You can even see the imperial palace from here. The scenery is really beautiful.

Hengyu set King Jin's funeral for tomorrow, and Lingluo thought that maybe she could go to her own funeral, which is quite interesting.

Now because of her fake death, the Purple Cloud Garden of the Wulu family has been confiscated by the royal family, so she will be homeless in the future, and she doesn't know what to do when she completes the task.

Lingluo was thinking in a mess, when there was a knock on the door of the room, it turned out that it was Qian Wuming who brought his servants to bring bedding, tea cups and other things.

"Girl, excuse me, don't you know the girl's name?"

After Qian Wuming brought his servants in, those servants immediately went to pack up and prepare. He stood there, and suddenly remembered that he still didn't know Lingluo's name. The appearance of this woman when she first came was even different from now. .

With years of experience, Qian Wuming knew that she was pretending deliberately, but after all, she is the future owner of this place, so she still needs to know her name.

Hearing his question, Lingluo remembered that he hadn't introduced himself yet. After thinking for a while, he politely replied, "My name is Wu Lingluo. You can call me Lingluo in the future."

Lingluo spoke casually, and Qian Wuming's heart trembled when he heard it, as if he had thought of something, he immediately bowed his head and bowed his hands in salute.

"Miss Lingluo, please forgive me for not taking good care of her."

Lingluo smiled. Judging from his reaction, he had obviously guessed his true identity. He deserved to be someone who can experience Yingshui Tianlou so well.

"Boss Qian is being polite, please take care of me in the future."

As soon as Lingluo finished speaking, the servants around had finished their work and gathered around, so Qian Wuming didn't stay any longer, and left with a few of his subordinates.

At dinner that night, Qian Wuming personally delivered the dishes and told Lingluo that he would come to listen to the piano at night.Lingluo left him behind, and the two sat facing each other, eating together, chatting, and then they talked about Qu Qiulu and Qing Shenshu.

"When I met Qiuniang, she was the smartest little girl in the building. I was sold to the bustard by the traffickers and became a servant in the brothel. Counting it, I almost grew up with Qiuniang."

The two sat on the balcony, the evening breeze was light, and the spring night was still a bit cold. Qian Wuming looked at the brightly lit imperial capital below the stage, his voice was deep, and his eyes were a little bit bewildered.

"The people in the building are called the bustards and they are all called mothers. At that time, Qiuniang was mother's favorite cash cow. Many people were willing to spend a lot of money on her. She is a prostitute, so naturally she can't escape that fate. Qing Chen Shu put her down. It's because she was broken before him."

 The fourth update is over, good night, ask for a ticket, okay?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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