In fact, Qian Qing would not be so surprised when Lin Zichu said any other name.
He widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief.
First, he chanted 'Lin Zichu' twice in a low voice, his expression stunned, and he was speechless for a while.
Then he suddenly laughed out loud.
Lin Zichu frowned and asked, "Why is Qianqing laughing?"
Qian Qing said: "I'm laughing at you bragging and saying you didn't lie to me."
Lin Zichu said seriously: "I never lied to you."
"Then I don't believe it," Qian Qing tightly grasped Lin Zichu's wrist, pulled him out, and said, "It's too dark here, come out, let me take a closer look."
As he said that, he pushed open the door, and the two of them, one behind the other, pulled away from the dark room and walked outside.
Qian Qing asked as she walked, "Are you really the young master?"
"Ah."
"I only met the Young Master from a distance, so I don't remember it clearly. But now..." Qian Qing took advantage of the bright moonlight to look at Lin Zichu carefully, and said seriously: "It really does look alike. But I didn't hear I have said that the Young Master has such a severe cough."
If Lin Zichu coughed on the day of the opening ceremony, Qian Qing would recognize him immediately.
But the voice of the young owner that day was clearly clear and flawless, not as hoarse as when Lin Zichu was speaking at this time.
Lin Zichu said: "I rarely talk to other people."
"Oh? By the way, you cough only when you speak, so that's why." Qian Qing nodded, but she didn't quite believe it, her eyes were still looking carefully at Lin Zichu's face.
Lin Zichu had untied the hair tie before, so all the black hair was draped over his shoulders.He looked at Qianqing quietly, paused for a moment, and then the originally vertical long hair fluttered without wind, and the black silk was like ink.
The surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed, Qianqing felt that her body became very heavy, her heart seemed to be hung by a weight, and it was very difficult to lift her legs.
Lin Zichu opened his mouth and said, "This is the spiritual pressure for the stage of Qi refining. When I use spiritual power, I don't cough. It was the same on the day of the opening ceremony."
When Qian Qing heard it, it was indeed the clear male voice that day.He sighed and said, "It really is you..."
"Of course it's me."
Qian Qing was surprised: "Then why do you live in Weiling Pavilion? It's old and lonely, without a single servant. It's really... really strange."
Lin Zichu asked back: "Wouldn't it be better to be quiet?"
"Okay..." Qianqing paused, and then whined, "Why didn't you call me the Young Master the first time you saw me?"
He widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief.
First, he chanted 'Lin Zichu' twice in a low voice, his expression stunned, and he was speechless for a while.
Then he suddenly laughed out loud.
Lin Zichu frowned and asked, "Why is Qianqing laughing?"
Qian Qing said: "I'm laughing at you bragging and saying you didn't lie to me."
Lin Zichu said seriously: "I never lied to you."
"Then I don't believe it," Qian Qing tightly grasped Lin Zichu's wrist, pulled him out, and said, "It's too dark here, come out, let me take a closer look."
As he said that, he pushed open the door, and the two of them, one behind the other, pulled away from the dark room and walked outside.
Qian Qing asked as she walked, "Are you really the young master?"
"Ah."
"I only met the Young Master from a distance, so I don't remember it clearly. But now..." Qian Qing took advantage of the bright moonlight to look at Lin Zichu carefully, and said seriously: "It really does look alike. But I didn't hear I have said that the Young Master has such a severe cough."
If Lin Zichu coughed on the day of the opening ceremony, Qian Qing would recognize him immediately.
But the voice of the young owner that day was clearly clear and flawless, not as hoarse as when Lin Zichu was speaking at this time.
Lin Zichu said: "I rarely talk to other people."
"Oh? By the way, you cough only when you speak, so that's why." Qian Qing nodded, but she didn't quite believe it, her eyes were still looking carefully at Lin Zichu's face.
Lin Zichu had untied the hair tie before, so all the black hair was draped over his shoulders.He looked at Qianqing quietly, paused for a moment, and then the originally vertical long hair fluttered without wind, and the black silk was like ink.
The surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed, Qianqing felt that her body became very heavy, her heart seemed to be hung by a weight, and it was very difficult to lift her legs.
Lin Zichu opened his mouth and said, "This is the spiritual pressure for the stage of Qi refining. When I use spiritual power, I don't cough. It was the same on the day of the opening ceremony."
When Qian Qing heard it, it was indeed the clear male voice that day.He sighed and said, "It really is you..."
"Of course it's me."
Qian Qing was surprised: "Then why do you live in Weiling Pavilion? It's old and lonely, without a single servant. It's really... really strange."
Lin Zichu asked back: "Wouldn't it be better to be quiet?"
"Okay..." Qianqing paused, and then whined, "Why didn't you call me the Young Master the first time you saw me?"
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