Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2311 I Like Her (four more)
"Master Mu, do you have a favorite girl in your heart?" Han Ruyi asked again.

Mu Zichuan was taken aback, he didn't expect her to ask these questions.

"Miss Han, isn't it good for you to ask these questions?" Mu Zichuan asked.

Han Ruyi said: "What I mean is, male colleges should get married, and female colleges should get married,"

"If you don't have a girl you like, then Ruyi is willing to form a happy relationship with Master Mu. I just don't know what Master Mu wants?"

After saying all this, Han Ruyi's heart clenched tightly.

Growing up so big, it was the first time to express her love to a man face to face, and Han Ruyi was moved by herself.

There is a saying that men chase women across mountains, and women chase men with layers of gauze.

Mu Zichuan, let me see how you can escape from my gentle hometown!
Han Ruyi winked at Mu Zichuan frequently with winking eyes, looked at him nervously and expectantly, anticipating what he would say next.

At this moment, Mu Zichuan was also looking at Han Ruyi.

Although he saw the sachet just now, it was just a guess.

So now, when Han Ruyi pierced the window paper and made a bold confession, Mu Zichuan was still shocked.

But he quickly shook his head.

"Thank you Miss Han for your favor, Zi Chuan is flattered."

"It's just that Zi Chuan's family is poor, and Miss Han is rich and beautiful, Zi Chuan dare not wrong Miss Han."

Having said that, Mu Zichuan took a step back, put his hands together, leaned slightly and made a bow to Han Ruyi.

Then straightened up and walked towards the door of the elegant room.

This is...rejection again?
When Han Ruyi came back to her senses, the fingers holding the handkerchief couldn't help but tremble.

Just as Mu Zichuan raised his hand to hit the latch, Han Ruyi's voice came from behind him again.

"You refused my advances because you had other women in your heart, didn't you?" she asked.

Mu Zichuan didn't want to pay attention to it, but behind him, Han Ruyi's last words made him stop.

"The woman you pretended to be is not a girl waiting to be married, but someone else's wife, the mother of a child. Is that right?" Han Ruyi asked again.

Mu Zichuan turned around abruptly, "Miss Han, please speak carefully!"

"Self-focus?" Han Ruyi curled her lips and sneered.

She walked towards Mu Zichuan, "You dare to covet other people's wives, and you are not allowed to tell me? Who is not self-respecting?"

"What are you talking about?" Mu Zichuan's eyes lit up with anger, and he questioned Han Ruyi word by word.

Han Ruyi didn't answer Mu Zichuan's words, but said to herself: "That year when you were a high school student and left the Golden Luan Palace, I happened to go into the palace to see my aunt."

"Although I just glanced at you from afar, I knew that in this life, the person I want to marry has already appeared."

"That's right, that person is you Mu Zichuan." Han Ruyi said.

Mu Zichuan frowned and remained silent.

Han Ruyi continued: "I have been silently watching you for the past two years."

"You have a breeze in your sleeves, you are talented, and you have a good character."

"You never search for flowers and ask willows, and you never indulge in luxury and luxury. In your house, the maids are all clean,"

"My emperor's uncle bestowed upon you the bed-warming maids, you can push them away if you can, but if you really can't push them back, you will never touch them."

"You are conscientious and conscientious. In the past two years, you have done a lot of practical things, and you are deeply appreciated by the emperor."

"I like a man like you."

"The only one worthy of my Han Ruyi's beloved is you..."

"Enough!" Mu Zichuan interrupted Han Ruyi's words.

"We are not suitable, Miss Han, please find another lover!" He said, turned around, and wanted to leave, but Han Ruyi rushed over and pressed the door latch, not allowing him to leave.

Mu Zichuan is a scholar, not used to flirting with women.

He is a modest gentleman, he can only avoid a few steps.

Han Ruyi murmured, with a look of nostalgia and fascination.

She seemed to be immersed in her own world, and continued:
"Do you still remember the banquet in the palace garden on New Year's Eve last time?"

"That night, I danced, and everyone praised me. I was the focus of everyone, like the stars holding the moon."

"That night, I was sitting next to you, and you were drunk by yourself."

"I hear you chanting a woman's name,"

"Yang, Ruo, Qing..."

Mu Zichuan's face changed suddenly when he heard the name.

He turned around and stared at Han Ruyi, his pupils shrinking.

"What the hell are you talking about?" He asked through gritted teeth.

"Qing'er and I are innocent," he said.

"Qing'er is a good woman, honest and responsible, she and Luo Fengtang love each other like guests, respect and love each other, don't say such incendiary words!"

"I fan the flames?" Han Ruyi smiled.

"You're drunk and you're chanting her name all the time. I don't understand. What's so good about her?" Han Ruyi asked.

"There are so many good women in this world. They are thin and fat. Why do you never forget a village woman or other people's wives?"

"I, Han Ruyi, am I inferior to her?"

"The night before yesterday, for her sake, you left my dignified daughter of the Grand Master's Mansion by the side of the road,"

"I promised to come back to pick me up, but I broke my promise."

"I like you so much, but you trample on my affection like this at will, how can you bear it?" Han Ruyi questioned Mu Zichuan every word.

The originally delicate face was now a little ferociously distorted, full of resentment.

Where is that elegant No. [-] beauty in the capital? She's simply a resentful woman who was abandoned by others!
"Qing'er is a good woman, you can be suspicious of me, but please don't get involved with her." Mu Zichuan said with a serious face.

"Even if I'm drunk and say her name, that's my personal business."

"Miss Han, please don't bring Qing'er into this again. She doesn't know anything. She is a good woman. I am not lucky enough to be worthy of her." Mu Zichuan said again.

Han Ruyi was so angry that his chest throbbed, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Good woman? Is she a good woman?" Han Ruyi raised her hand and pointed out the window.

Looking out from this window, you can see the roof of the perfume shop opened by Yang Ruoqing.

"That fine woman you like, do you know what she does?" she asked.

"That Yang Ruoqing, she makes fake perfume, she is a black-hearted businessman,"

"The counterfeit perfume she made went wrong after customers used it. During this period of time, customers came and made trouble every few days, and her shop was almost out of business!"

"The woman you like earns black-hearted money. She is just a white lotus, and she has been deceiving you!" Han Ruyi said loudly.

Mu Zichuan's face completely darkened.

"Han Ruyi, I am so tolerant of you for the sake of the old master."

"Please stop here, don't be so dark about Qing'er, I know what Qing'er is like, she is doing business with conscience!" Mu Zichuan said.

"I didn't blackmail her, what I said was the truth, if you don't believe me, go out and see for yourself the true face of the woman you like!" Han Ruyi said.

Mu Zichuan was also angry.

The words in my heart blurted out: "Even if Qing'er is really like this, then I like her too!"

"Even if everyone in the world says she's not good, I, Mu Zichuan, still like her!"

(End of this chapter)