Time is slow

   Chapter 81 Meeting in Chunfenglou

   Qiao Zhao and Chi Can looked at each other, their eyes calm, as if nothing happened just now.

   This person's unreasonable vexatiousness had been taught to her as early as that year. People like my grandfather were forced to do nothing, and finally sent them away with a picture of a duck show.

   Chi Chan narrowed his eyes displeased.

   She is clearly a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, why does she always look like she can see through everything? He doesn't like it at all!

   "Li San—" Chi Can suddenly leaned forward and said slowly, "That painting is ruined again."

   "Brother Chi wants me to draw another picture?" Qiao Zhao thought to himself, no wonder he wanted to invite her to tea. It turned out that the story of the oil pan to withdraw money was false, and asking her to draw another duck play was the purpose.

   "No." Xu Shi was aroused by Qiao Zhao's always calm and indifferent appearance, Chi Can denied it.

   The girl's indifferent eyebrows changed.

   She blinked and looked at the man who was close at hand, with a rare expression of doubt.

  Her eyes are big and soft, they are clear like spring water on weekdays, but at this moment there is a strange light shining inside, making Chi Can think of a deer who suddenly sees a stranger in the forest for no reason.

   This girl's temperament and appearance are really inconsistent. Chi Can thought.

  For some unknown reason, Young Master Chi suddenly felt better, and he curled his lips and smiled: "Since the painting is ruined again, that's all, let's change it to something else."

   "Change to what?"

  Chi Can stretched out his hand, tapped the table lightly, and said unhurriedly, "Next time, make me a barbecued pork and deer breast and try it."

   Well, people who are like deer make deer breasts, I feel looking forward to it when I think about it.

  Qiao Zhao was surprised for a moment before nodding his head: "Okay."

  Chi Can propped up the table with both hands, stood up, and Shi Shiran said, "Then I also leave."

   He turned around and took two steps, turned his head to look at Binglu, and said to Qiao Zhao: "Remember, this is just a little interest for the life-saving grace, not the 'thank you' you said."

  Qiao Zhao stood up and asked calmly, "Brother Chi wants to thank you, let me make it clear, so I can be prepared."

   "Prepare?" Chi Can smiled lightly, "No need to prepare, I haven't made up my mind yet, I'll ask you for it when I think of it. Miss Li is not someone who defaults on her debts, right?"

   "I don't dare to rely on the grace of saving my life, as long as Brother Chi's request is within my power."

   Chi Can gave Qiao Zhao a deep look and nodded: "This is nature."

   He turned around, raised his hands and strode out.

   "Okay, let's go too." Qiao Zhao straightened the hem of his skirt, raised his feet and walked out a few steps and found that there was no movement behind him. He turned his head and shouted in confusion, "Ice green?"

   Binglu, who was holding his face, finally woke up, rushed over and screamed: "Girl, did you see that Mr. Chi's smile just now was so beautiful, it made me breathless!"

  Qiao Zhao raised his hand and patted Binglu's shoulder: "Calm down, if you have something to say, go back to the carriage and talk."

Bing Lu covered his mouth and nodded desperately, until the master and servant returned to the carriage parked at the foot of the mountain, then continued the previous excitement, grabbed Qiao Zhao's sleeve and asked, "Girl, what kind of life-saving grace, what kind of painting? What do you charge interest for?"

   The news is too much and too hot, she can't stand it!

   "These can't be said at all." Qiao Zhao said with a smile.

"Ah?" The little maid almost didn't come up in one breath, stroking her chest and begging, "Girl, for the sake of the maid's loyalty and bravery, you have to say something. Why don't you talk about the beautiful Chi? Whose son does he belong to?"

   "His mother is Princess Changrong."

   Ice Green gasped: "Royal relatives!"

   "It's over, it's over." The little maid pondered for a while and shook her head again and again.

"Um?"

  Binglu looked at his left hand, then looked at his right hand, and said with his hands spread out, "It's totally difficult to choose, do you want the royal family member Chi Meiren to be the uncle, or the handsome and majestic champion Hou to be the uncle?"

  Qiao Zhao: "…"

   She was silent for a moment, raised her hand and pinched the ice-green face, her voice calm and unwavering: "Wake up, stop dreaming."

   The identity of the little girl Li Zhao is irrelevant to these two. As for Qiao Zhao, she is already dead.

   In this life, being a wife is not what she expected.

   There are so many things she wants to do, how can she have time to get married.

   Miss Qiao glanced out through the carriage window.

  The sky is high and the earth is wide outside the window, and the beauty is boundless.

   She retracted her gaze and reclined on the pillow, thinking to herself: I hope that the "heavy thanks" that Chi Can wants is what she can afford.

  Chi Can and the three found a remote place to fight in a group, and then they dispersed.

  Chi Can rubbed the blue corners of his eyes and thought angrily as he walked towards the Princess eldest mansion: Two bastards, how about hitting people and not face?

   He just entered the door, and the little servant Taosheng greeted him: "Young Master—"

   Seeing his son's embarrassed appearance, Taosheng gasped and said angrily, "Young master, who did it? I'll take it out on your behalf. Even if you beat him, you can't slap your face!"

   Greeting the master's murderous look, Taosheng knew that he had lost his words, and shrank his head and smiled dryly: "I mean, who is so oblivious that he dares to hit the son—"

   Chi Can stretched out his hand and carried the boy aside, strode in with a sullen face.

   Taosheng hurriedly chased after him, and then he remembered the business: "Master, the champion Hou has sent someone to say that he is waiting for you at the Chunfeng Building on West Street."

   "Champion Hou? When did it happen?"

   "It's been a while. The young man said that you were not in the mansion. The messenger said that the champion should go to the Chunfeng Tower and wait. Please come back when you come back."

  Chunfenglou is a famous restaurant in the capital. It is not a big place, nor is it located in the most prosperous place.

   "Prepare the horse!"

   Taosheng ran in, and in a moment he took out the Qingcong horse that Chi Canchang was riding.

   Chi Can's temper was a little smoother, and he thought: "Such a stupid little servant has not been raised in vain, and occasionally he still understands the level of his eyebrows."

   He took the reins and turned on his horse, instructing: "You don't have to follow, go and tell Aunt Dongyu, I'll be back later today."

   "Little one understands." Taosheng agreed, silently sad in his heart.

   Young Master has become more and more reluctant to take him with him since he went to the south.

  Chi Canke ignored the little servant's grievances, his horse's hoofs lifted lightly, and he galloped down the sparsely populated street. It didn't take long before he arrived at the Spring Breeze Tower.

  In front of the Chunfeng Building, two wine flags, one green and one white, fluttered in the wind. On the blue wine flag, dragons and phoenixes danced with the word "Spring Breeze" written on it, and on the white wine flag was a large wine pot.

   The door of the wine shop opened wide, and two neatly dressed young men stood on the left and the right to welcome the guests.

   Chi Can turned over and dismounted, and a junior came up to take the reins and said with a smile, "Young master is here, please go to the second floor private room."

  Young sons like Chi Can who come to drink from time to time, these fine guys know it.

  Chi Can was led upstairs by Xiao Er, walked along the corridor to the end, and entered the private room reserved by Shao Mingyuan.

  Seeing Chi Can walking in, Shao Mingyuan, who was sitting alone by the window, stood up.

   On the last day, the monthly pass will be doubled. Thanks to the He's Bi and the sachet for the reward in the Palace of Maple, thanks to the He's Bi for the reward in the autumn solstice, the peach fan for the reward in ~, Spicy Shrimp Ball, the sachet for the comments and comments, Qian Mo Meeting, chatting and laughing, small-eyed manman, Xinjiang lying on the battlefield, Fengrui, ycgikf rewarding the peace symbol, thank the book friends who voted.

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