Juntian University Chronicle

"I..." Murong Li didn't know how to speak for a while.Outside the window came the crisp voice of young Kunxing selling apricot blossoms. Spring is like this, and the flowers and leaves are fragrant, which is the best time of the year.

The two were touched by the spring, and felt peaceful and joyful in their hearts. The afternoon was lazy, and the air seemed to be filled with the unique fragrance of plants and trees in spring.

When the sound of selling flowers faded away, Mo Lanfang said again: "I have liked brother Zhiming since I was a child, but if he doesn't like me, what's the use of having the false title of Zhengjun? If I want to marry, I must also marry someone who treats me as a treasure and makes me happy every day."

When Mo Lan said these words, his eyes were clear, with the pride and straightforwardness unique to a young man from a rich family, which was indescribably touching.

These words were resounding, and Murong Xin seemed to be gently brushed away the sorrow that had been lingering in his head for a long time.

That's right, life is short, and all you can ask for is someone who treats you sincerely. In the half a year that I was with Zhi Ming, I had more happiness than in his ten years combined.

Zhiming has a pure heart, is not bound, and is relaxed and willful with him. Isn't this the life I want?

After Mo Lan left, Murongli called the servant to come in, wash and dress herself, and dressed herself meticulously.

Now that he has decided to take this step, no matter what he will face in the future, he will never back down.

Called Zhi Ming's attendant to come in, Murong left his mouth and said, "Is the young master at the residence now?"

The little servant saluted and then replied: "Go back to Mr. Murong, the young master is in a bad mood and has gone to... Qingfengyuan."

Murong Li smiled coldly, and ordered: "Prepare the car!"

Murongli has always been calm in temperament, but if he is serious, he also has a terrifying majesty, which makes people dare not underestimate him.At this moment, the waiter saw his uneasy expression, he couldn't help but dare not show his anger, and hurriedly went out to prepare the car.

Zhiming was in a depressed mood, and after he came out of the mansion, he went straight to Qingfengyuan, he hadn't come for a long time, when the familiar actors in the building saw him, they rushed up to greet him, and embraced him into the private room.

"My lord!" A beautiful trickster was tired of him, and said softly, "You will be here for a long time, but Xin'er will miss you so much."

Zhi Ming curled his lips into a smile: "Didn't I come today?"

For a moment, those Yingying and Yanyan all laughed and said: "Then I will punish you for drinking a few more glasses today, lest your heart be hooked by some little hoof in the courtyard."

Zhi Ming hugged left and right, and the group walked into the private room and sat down.

Others don't think that this is the son of the richest man in Tianquan's family. At this moment, there are a lot of flowers around him, and the tricksters in the building are vying to come forward to serve him, so they can't help being envious.

Just sit down, there is a waiter tidy up a table of good wine and food.Those people surrounded Zhiming, trying to be cute and obedient like the stars.Zhi Ming fights with them and enforces the drinking order, and he gets slightly tipsy after a while.

He originally wanted to get drunk, but now he thought it was not lively enough, he took out a money bag from his pocket, threw it on the table, and said: "Whoever makes me happy today, I will reward him with money."

The eyes of the prostitutes lit up, not to mention that this one is generous, but he just doesn't give the money. With his appearance and family background, how can he not make them, the beggars in the Goulan courtyard, greedy?At the moment, they tried their best to make him happy.

Zhiming had a smile on his face, but his heart was cold to the bottom. He didn't feel anything before, but now he was bored in this pile of makeup. Looking at their smiling faces, he couldn't help sighing, and also They are all poor people. Who knows what happened to them today, but they bought their laughter with money. Even if they are unhappy, they have to pretend to be happy, right?For a moment, he actually felt that this kind of himself was extremely ridiculous. He thought that even a leaf among thousands of flowers would not touch him, but how sincere were these people towards him?But it's all a play on the spot, and it's all hypocrisy.

Thinking of how warm he was to Murongli but being treated coldly, he couldn't help but feel disheartened, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the beauties around him, so he just poured wine one after another.

The guests of Qingfengyuan were drinking and having fun, laughing and laughing, but for a moment, it seemed that someone had suddenly pressed the pause button, and they all stopped for a while, and they just looked at the beauty in red who was slowly walking into the door step by step. .

I saw him with a slender figure, wearing a spring shirt as red as peach blossoms, and his hair was tied with a gold belt, and his long black hair was scattered on his shoulders like a waterfall.Walking in against the light, the indescribable elegance of Tsinghua University makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Murongli didn't care about these unscrupulous eyes sizing him up, just calmly, without squinting, he went straight to the private room.

Standing in front of the closed door, Murong Li winked, the accompanying servant understood, and suddenly opened the door, Murong Li raised his foot and walked in without hesitation.

I saw a group of beautiful girls with scantily clad clothes sitting around Zhiming in the private room, playing and singing, making fun of it, but Zhiming only lazily rested his chin in one hand and held a pot in the other, pouring wine into his mouth in boredom.

Hearing the noise, he raised his eyes to look, first startled, then laughed at himself: "It seems that I'm really drunk, otherwise how could I see Ah Li?"

Murong Li said, "Zhi Ming, follow me back."

Zhi Ming stretched out a hand, shook it and said, "I won't go back, unless...you finish the wine."

Murongli didn't speak, and walked forward.

Those tricks reacted, and they were a little unhappy.This person is so beautiful, but I don't know which confidante of Zhi Ming.But this is the boundary of Qingfengyuan, he barged in like this, was he trying to grab business?Suddenly someone stood up and blocked: "Where are you from? Do you understand the rules?"

Murong Li pushed him away expressionlessly, he has martial arts, how can these delicate tricks be able to resist, he passed the crowd for a while, came to the table, looked at Zhi Ming, and directly picked up the wine Altar, drink it up.

"Can we go?" Murong Li wiped away the wine stains on his lips.

Zhi Ming looked at him in disbelief: "Are you really A Li?"

Murong Li stretched out his hand, but he couldn't help holding it, and felt a force pulling him up, Murong Li turned around and walked away, but he also had to stagger to follow the man's pace.

Seeing Zhi Ming's obedience, those people didn't dare to go up to stop him, but let Murong Li pull him out.

"Go back to the residence." Murong Li ordered, and helped Zhi Ming into the carriage.

Zhi Ming was really drunk, Murong Li drank too much, he actually felt a little over the top at the moment, he simply wandered around the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and this little wine can't be put on him.

Back in the mansion, it was already the beginning of the lights.

Zhi Ming muttered on the bed, "A Li, A Li."

Murong Li looked at him with the quilt rolled up, wriggling restlessly, and sighed, Fang personally brought water to clean his face.

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When the domineering Brother Li comes online, Xiao Ming is destined to be a strict husband. 23333