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Chapter 43: The mischievous girl in the magic city, Ruan Liuzheng's defense is broken

Qiao Yingzi quickly contacted her best friend Huang Zhitao and told her what happened. Huang Zhitao naturally didn't say a word.

After the matter was settled so easily, she glanced at He Chen in the back seat through the rearview mirror, then immediately looked away, put her hand on the car window, and pressed her temple with her fingers to hide her embarrassed and annoyed expression.

Fortunately, they arrived at the residential area very quickly. He Chen and the other two got off the car. In response to Ruan Liuzheng's thanks and farewell, she asked her father's full-time driver to drive the car into Shuxiang Yayuan residential area and drove directly to the downstairs of her best friend Huang Zhitao's building. She politely declined the driver Uncle Zheng's offer to help her move the things upstairs, waved goodbye and watched the driver Uncle Zheng leave. Then she and her best friend Huang Zhitao, who had come out, worked together to lift the big box up, one on each side.

"Uncle really loves you!"

Huang Zhitao looked at the gift which was worth more than 8,000 yuan and was filled with envy.

"We are relatives. My dad is your dad, and half of this gift belongs to you!" Qiao Yingzi said with a smile while hugging her best friend.

"Come on!" Huang Zhitao pouted: "This is specially given to you. It's your favorite Star Wars Lego model. If you really count half of it as mine, I will be even more sad!"

She wasn't the type to get overly sad, so when she saw her bestie trying to comfort her, she quickly changed the subject: "You said you met He Chen and Ruan Liuzheng at dinner tonight?"

"Yes, they also went to Jingge to celebrate..." Qiao Yingzi said what happened just now, and sighed in annoyance: "He Chen's brain is still very useful. No wonder he made a big splash and scored 28th in the grade! Why didn't I think of it at the beginning!"

"How could his brain not be working? Look at what he did to Teacher Li, Fang Yifan, Ji Yangyang and others." Huang Zhitao was not surprised at all that her best friend did not think of it, but He Chen thought of it first.

"Okay, I'll leave my baby to you." Qiao Yingzi kept nodding in agreement. She noticed that her cell phone was ringing again. It looked like it was another message from her mother urging her to go home, so she hurried out.

"Mr. Buddha is urging me again. I have to go back and finish the two papers tonight, and then make time to prepare for the speech at the planetarium tomorrow."

"Then you should go back soon." Huang Zhitao also knew Qiao Yingzi's situation, so he sent her out without trying to keep her.

My best friend Qiao Yingzi is interested in astronomy and has been working as a tour guide in the planetarium since her second year of high school. There will be an important event in the planetarium tomorrow, and my best friend has been looking forward to it for a long time.

But she was a little pessimistic whether her best friend could get Karl Lagerfeld's approval.

He Chen and the other two returned home and were about to go back to their rooms when they were stopped by Ruan Lu: "You have a courier from the Magic City. I signed for it for you. Take a look."

"A delivery from the Magic City?" Ruan Liuzheng, who was also about to return to his room, stopped and looked over curiously.

He Chen has always been frugal, rarely spends money, and never shops online, not to mention that when his mother mentioned this express delivery, her tone was a little abnormal.

He Chen was also a little surprised. He walked over and saw that Ruan Lu and Ruan Liuzheng had no intention of being shy, so he opened the box in front of them.

"Books?" Ruan Liuzheng simply came over and said, "Taoist scriptures again. Have you finished reading all the books in the library? Are you starting to buy Taoist scriptures to read now?"

"I didn't buy it." He Chen shook his head and began to look through it.

"Eh!" Ruan Liuzheng suddenly said in surprise, her tone immediately becoming a little sour: "So it was bought for you by a girl! When did you get to know a girl from the Magic City? She has beautiful handwriting and can draw beautifully!"

A scene in the library during summer vacation emerged in He Chen’s mind.

At that time, he was standing in front of the bookshelf and picked up a Taoist scripture to read. Suddenly, a few books on the bookshelf were empty. A pretty face as elegant as a chrysanthemum appeared in the gaps. She held the book and pretended to read it. She pretended not to notice He Chen, but kept watching him out of the corner of her eye.

He Chen was already used to this pick-up routine, but before he took the book away from the bookshelf and went to the table next to him, he still took another look at her familiar face.

As soon as he sat down, the girl had already taken a book and sat opposite him. At first, she imitated He Chen and buried her head in the book, but it was not something that most people could read with patience. Later, she simply held her chin and looked straight at He Chen without saying a word, as if she wanted He Chen to speak up.

However, He Chen ignored her and read for two and a half hours. After he finished reading a Taoist scripture, he put it back on the bookshelf, then took out another one, borrowed the books, and left the library.

Two weeks after that, he met her again when he went to the library, but still no one spoke.

But when He Chen was flipping through the Taoist scriptures, he found a bookmark inside, with a poem written on it in beautiful handwriting.

He Chen took the Taoist scripture away, left the bookmark behind, and wrote a comment on it: "It's not a poem about enlightenment, bad review! Putting miscellaneous leaves in the library's collection shows that you don't care about the books and have no sense of public morality!"

The Taoist scripture sent this time had the same handwriting saying, "I have trained myself to be like a crane, so I am not afraid of the palace maids strangling my neck. I came to ask Dao Wuyu, is your public morality inferior to yours?"

Not only is it written with "Poem of Enlightenment", but there is also an illustration next to it. It shows Emperor Jiajing practicing the Crane Kung Fu, surrounded by 16 palace maids, some holding ropes, some holding belts, and strangling Emperor Jiajing's neck.

In the picture, the face of Emperor Jiajing is clearly He Chen's face, and the 16 palace maids also have their own characteristics. After Ruan Liuzheng looked at them carefully, he pointed at the illustration and called them out again.

"That's too much! Who is this person you know? Are you just going to watch her slander and ridicule me and my mother?"

It turns out that among the 16 palace maids in the illustration, one of them has two curved eyebrows that seem to be frowned but not frowned, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy. It is clearly painted according to the artistic conception of Lin Daiyu, and the face shape of Ruan Lu is used.

What made Ruan Liuzheng even more unbearable was that there were seven or eight palace maids who gave her a very familiar feeling. When she thought about it carefully, it was clearly her face.

One of the palace maids holding the rope was smiling, which was too irritating to her eyes.

This Shanghai girl who writes and draws must know them, and her intentions are extremely malicious and she is trying to sow discord between them.

Half of the 16 palace maids have her face, and they are given close-ups from the front. They are smiling and doing the most vicious things to He Chen. It is obvious that they are targeting her!
"This painting is not of you." He Chen glanced at Ruan Liuzheng and comforted her.

"It's not me?" Ruan Liuzheng laughed angrily, took the Taoist scripture, put it next to his face, and pointed at the close-up of the palace maid: "Say it again?"

"This is not you!" He Chen said seriously, "It just looks a bit like you."

"Okay!" Ruan Lu suddenly interrupted: "If He Chen says it's not you, then it's not you!"

"Mom!" Ruan Liuzheng felt so aggrieved.

That's clearly her!

It was obvious that her mother had a tough attitude, and He Chen had no intention of comforting or explaining anything. She raised her chin, trying hard not to let her tears fall, then turned around and ran into her boudoir.

"How do you know her?" Ruan Lu asked He Chen after hearing Ruan Liuzheng close the door heavily.

He Chen recounted what had happened and then looked at Ruan Lu who seemed to be in deep thought, waiting for her explanation. However, after listening to him, she nodded and only told He Chen not to associate with messy people, and then she walked away without saying anything more.

He Chen knew her personality, and since she didn't want to talk, he didn't ask any more questions. He took the Taoist scripture back to his room, looked at the illustration that broke Ruan Liuzheng's defense, and thought of the girl in the library. He sighed in his heart: "Ruan Liuzheng, this painting is really not of you."

It was clearly the library girl smiling and holding the rope to hit him back implicitly.

(End of this chapter)