Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 1744 Rescue the Blind Tyrant 108
Luo Jun was obviously stimulated by the sound of "plaything", and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

But still reluctantly said to Yu Qingfeng, "No problem, since I want to cooperate with the General's Mansion, I naturally have a lot of sincerity."

He didn't care much on the surface, but his heart was bleeding.

He spent countless sums of money piling up to raise the daughter of a thousand gold, and just gave it to the general's mansion for nothing.

You must know that the Lou family gave him a dowry gift of ten thousand gold!
In the end, because Luo Ziqing escaped from the marriage, they took the dowry back.

The words have already been spoken, since he said that Luo Ziqing was given to Yulan as a concubine or even a house filler, then there is no need for the General's Mansion to give him any dowry compensation.

It's not that Ming Media is marrying.

Luo Jun just followed Si Tianmin away.

Thinking with a look of resentment, when Master Xiang got the imperial power, the first thing he did was to let him copy the general's mansion to relieve his hatred! !
Ever since Luo Jun and Yu Qingfeng finished talking, Luo Ziqing's mood was not right.

Yu Qingfeng took aim sharply, and stared fiercely at Yu Lan with hints in his eyes.

It seemed to say: You rebellious son, why don't you hurry back to your room and coax your wife!

Yu Lan pursed her lips, put her arms around Luo Ziqing's shoulders and led them back in a dignified way.

Canglan Pavilion.

As soon as the man returned to the house, he took Luo Ziqing to sit on the beauty's couch, and he didn't think of forcing the girl to sit on his lap as he did in the past.

Luo Ziqing's beautiful eyes were lonely, her slender jade hands hidden in her sleeves tightened uncomfortably, and she bit her lips sadly.

"You must be very proud. Not only am I a homeless person now, but I was also sold to you by my biological father."

Her tone was bleak, and she felt that life was gray, "Why did I have to go through such a thing."

"Heh... you men are all the same, you just like my decent appearance."

The more Luo Ziqing spoke, the more sad she became, the hot tears in her eyes finally poured out unbearably, her heart was extremely sour.

However, Yu Lan suddenly buckled her head and pressed it on her shoulder.

Yu Lan smiled lightly, lowered her eyebrows, looked at her tenderly and said, "No."

"I like Qingqing, not because of your face."

Luo Ziqing punched him with her fist in anger, "Liar! You just like to stare at me all the time!"

Yu Lan curled her lips, and a hint of reminiscence appeared in her peach blossom eyes.

He took out an embroidered handkerchief from his bosom, on which was embroidered a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks playing in the water, which was beautiful and beautiful.

Luo Ziqing's beautiful eyes swayed, and she stared straight at the embroidered handkerchief.

"That is……"

Yu Lan took her words, "I snatched it from you on your fifth birthday."

When she was young, Luo Ziqing's memory had been blurred for a long time, but she only remembered this incident tightly.

At that time, she was the most favored daughter of Shangshu, and many famous and powerful people were rushing to curry favor with her. Only that young man, when they first met, sneaked into her room under the pretext of playing with her, and snatched her away. A little mandarin duck that took three months to embroider.

She cried anxiously, but the man still refused to return it to her.

In fact, Yu Lan was thinking about it at the time.

Such a beautiful little fairy would definitely not fall in love with him. He was ugly when he was a child, and was often laughed at by his playmates.

So, he thought about taking something from the little fairy as a souvenir.

Even though she cried in distress, he didn't return it to her.

"Qingqing, don't say that I only like your face. At that time, you were only five years old..."

Luo Ziqing's previous sadness had dissipated for half a minute, and she murmured against the man's chest, "What's wrong with being five years old? This girl is born beautiful."

(End of this chapter)