Chapter 775: Green Plum Drunk (13)
Chapter 775: Green Plum Drunk (13)
Cheng Hui used someone to block a marriage and the person involved heard about it. He ran away and didn't come back for a long time.
During his time at the Alliance Leader's Mansion, Jiang Que still lived in Guanlan Garden, where he had recuperated from his childhood injuries.
Cheng Hui ran out to comfort himself, and came back with a gift to explain to Jiang Que.
Just like when she was a child, she walked through the bamboo forest and heard the sound of gurgling stream. The grown-up girl sat barefoot in front of the windowsill, wearing a thin green shirt, revealing the golden bell made of pure gold on her ankle.
Leaning against the windowsill as if she was preoccupied with something, the girl's face, which had not yet fully grown, was bathed in the light in the warm sunshine. Although it was tender, it was bright enough.
Hearing someone walking quickly through the bamboo forest, the person sitting on the windowsill listening to the gurgling sound of the stream slowly opened his eyes.
Cheng Hui, who had grown up, stood on the other side of the river carrying his things. Seeing that the little girl finally paid attention to him, he smiled and waved the things in his hand towards Jiang Que who was sitting on the windowsill on the other side of the river: "Zhao'er, I brought you a roast chicken."
I've been thinking about it since I was a kid.
He has already completed his medical studies and has been helping Zhao'er take care of his body over the years. Eating roast chicken once or twice occasionally has no effect.
I even brought my favorite roast chicken, and the person on the windowsill just glanced at me coldly without any emotion.
But Cheng Hui heard his inner voice: "You said you wanted to marry me in front of my parents, and you didn't even explain? I'm not a child anymore."
Zhao'er looked very angry.
Cheng Hui looked at him from afar. His thin blue shirt was blown by the wind, making him look as light as if he was sitting on the clouds. It was as if if he didn't explain, he would be blown away by the wind and he would never see him again.
Cheng Hui moved his lips and organized his words in his mind before speaking: "Zhao'er, your parents are urging you to get married, but I don't want to get married yet. I am wrong to use you as a pretext for marriage without your consent. Don't be angry. Don't worry, you are young, and I really treat you as my sister. I have no improper thoughts about you, and it will definitely not affect your future marriage."
The last words were not yet spoken.
The person sitting on the windowsill turned around with a cold face and went back to the house. As he left, the bells on his feet jingled.
Ignoring Cheng Hui who was still outside, he went back into the house to a place where Cheng Hui could not see him through the window.
Cheng Hui knew that he was angry, but he didn't know why he was angry. He was scratching his head in confusion.
He is not wrong.
He is still a girl to the outside world now, so treat him like a younger sister. We will become brothers in the future.
Or perhaps His Royal Highness the Crown Prince felt that a commoner like himself was not worthy of playing with him.
If he had not been so weak in the court and could not defeat the queen, she would not have been entangled with him since childhood.
No, what on earth was he thinking!?
Why can't I understand even after turning on the mind reading function?
Is this mind-reading thing broken? Why is there no response?
Cheng Hui was standing outside and hadn't figured out what was going on when the person who disappeared from the room came back and reappeared on the windowsill.
With a cold face, he said from afar across the stream outside the house: "Do you have someone you like?"
Cheng Hui was a little confused when asked, staring blankly into the distance, and finally shook his head: "I have never met him."
The figure on the windowsill left again.
He didn't leave any more words.
Cheng Hui was even more confused.
What does he mean?
Before he could figure it out, the little maid who grew up with him came out of the house in a graceful and elegant manner.
He walked across the small bridge to his side and took the bag of roast chicken from Cheng Hui's hand, saying that he was taking it, but it was more like snatching it.
Facing Cheng Hui, he raised his chin and said arrogantly: "Our young lady said that Young Master Cheng has returned home safely and his health has improved. He will return to Beijing in a few days. Young Master Cheng does not need to see me off."
Woohoo, after so many years, she can finally go home to see her parents.
She must eat lots of delicious food.
Back to Beijing?
Cheng Hui had some bad memories in his mind.
In his previous life, Jiang Que returned to the capital and gradually grew into a scheming and cold-blooded emperor in the treacherous struggle for the throne.
Cheng Hui couldn't accept the rotten, dirty and foul smell inside the good little cake that he had carefully cared for for so many years.
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