Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 371 As I said, don't bite your lip.

Chapter 371 As I said, don't bite your lip.

Several thoughts flashed in Liu Ruyan's mind, but she didn't delay any longer.

"Go, it's not suitable to stay here for long."

Dongxue followed closely behind and left quickly.

Zhao Qiulan walked to the corner, her legs were weak, and her whole body was trembling. If she hadn't supported the wall, she would have slid to the ground.

She waited for a long time before peeking out her head. After a few glances, no one followed.

Zhao Qiulan recognized Liu Ruyan in the same way, after all, she was the oiran of Baihualou, with such an appearance, she would never forget it.

I was a little worried, and wondered if Liu Ruyan recognized her.

Just as he was lost in thought, his arm suddenly hurt and was grabbed by someone.

Zhao Qiulan was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder trembled, and she was about to struggle, but someone covered her mouth with her hand, and a cool voice came from her ear.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

When Zhao Qiulan heard the familiar voice, her body trembled even more, her eyes were filled with tears, and her calves were twitching.

The man behind didn't care, and dragged her directly into a room.

On the outskirts of Shangluo City, Daying in the western suburbs.

Zhao Qiulan carefully avoided people and sneaked into the tent.

"where did you go?"

Before turning his head, a rough voice suddenly came from behind, it was Qing Tianlang.

Zhao Qiulan swayed slightly, then turned around slowly, with a forced smile on the corner of her mouth.

"You, aren't you going to train today?"

Qingtianlang folded his arms and stood there like a tall tower. When he looked down at her, he gave people a lot of coercion.

"You haven't answered me yet."

Zhao Qiulan took a step back, clutching the corners of her clothes with both hands, perhaps because she was afraid, she unconsciously bit her lips.

Seeing her like this, Qing Tianlang frowned fiercely, and his body became inexplicably hot.

"I told you not to bite your lip."

Zhao Qiulan was taken aback for a moment, and let go of her lips very obediently, only then did she see the oiled paper package on the table next to her.

Could it be that he didn't train today and went to buy himself a layer cake?
Speaking of the layer cake, she just mentioned it casually.

When she lived in Jinxiu Villa, she often heard Zhao Dashan say that he was a businessman who traveled all over the world.

I have lived in the Northwest for two years, and I am very familiar with the customs and customs here.

What he can't forget the most is the puff pastry, a local specialty snack.

Zhao Qiulan and Qing Tianlang were speechless that day, in order to avoid embarrassment, they reluctantly found a topic, and suddenly thought of the thousand-layer cake that Zhao Dashan often talked about.

He always said that if he had the chance, he would bring her here and buy her a lot of puff pastry.

But who knows, she came here, but she was not brought by Mr. Zhao Dashan, but...

Zhao Qiulan's heart was more bitter than Huanglian's, and she began to cry as she spoke.

Qing Tianlang was a rough guy and didn't know how to coax a woman at all. Later, he found out that she cried because she wanted to eat mille-feuille cakes but didn't get them, so he laughed at her a few words.

Said she didn't know.

I thought it was over, but I never thought that he would keep it in mind, no wonder I got up so early in the morning.

The more Zhao Qiulan thought about it, the more her heart ached, and she felt sorry for him.

Although she was still very afraid of him, she still mustered up the courage to walk over, took the initiative to hold his hand, and gently rubbed it on his face.

"I'm just going out for a walk. It's so stuffy here that there's no one to talk to."

Qing Tianlang only felt that the hand held by her was hot, and even his whole body became hot.

That little hand is soft and fragrant, and the little face is also soft and fragrant.

She stood in front of her, barely aware of her chest, such a small one, looking at her with big wet eyes, like a pitiful little beast.

The anger in my heart dissipated instantly.

A few days ago, I asked someone about the best layer of cakes in Shangluo City. I got up early in the morning to train soldiers. After I finished, I ran non-stop to line up to buy cakes, and then hurried back.

Unexpectedly, when the curtain was raised, there was not even a shadow of a person.

Holding a hot pancake in hand, my heart seems to have fallen into an ice cave.

The first thought that flashed through my mind was, is she gone?Leaving without saying goodbye?
What a heartless little thing.

Qing Tianlang has been sitting dryly in the big tent, waiting and waiting, and seeing that her patience is about to run out, she came back quietly.

For a moment, I was angry, happy, sad and happy, and my expression looked a little scary.

At this moment, being held by her hand, looking at her tear-filled little face, there is no anger.

But it's really hot on my body, especially...

He blushed, pulled out his hand, and strode out, leaving only one sentence.

"Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Zhao Qiulan watched him leave, and looked down at her hands, feeling a sense of loss.

She walked to the table, picked up the oiled paper bag, put the puff pastry into her mouth, and ate it in small bites.

It was obviously delicious, but she couldn't help shedding tears, falling down patter.

She didn't wipe it either, she just cried and muttered to herself while eating.

"Daddy's right. Mille-feuille cakes are really delicious, woohoo, delicious..."

Governor's Mansion, Guizhi Courtyard.

When Liu Ruyan came back, he said that Liu Chenzhou had agreed.

Seeing that the corners of her eyes were slightly red, Dugu Xuejiao didn't say anything, and only let her go into the room to rest.

Thinking that Xuejiu would be sent to Wanyan Wuyahai, she felt a little uncomfortable after all, so she walked out of the courtyard and came to her courtyard.

"Snow Jiu."

When Dugu Xuejiao walked in, she saw her sitting in front of the window, staring at the night sky in a daze.

With a white smiling face and wearing a thin gauze, she looked like a fairy under the moon, as if she might fly away at any time.

Hearing her voice, Xue Jiu came back to her senses, and when she looked at her, she slightly bent the corners of her mouth and smiled like a flower.

"Miss Dugu, you are here."

Dugu Xuejiao walked into the room, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the dressing table beside it, on which there were colorful tassel threads hanging down from the edge of the table.

She withdrew her gaze and walked to the window, "What are you looking at, so preoccupied?"

Seeing her, Xuejiu was in a good mood, but a little disappointed.

"Ah, I just lost my mind. I originally wanted to weave a five-color tassel thread, but I'm so stupid that I couldn't do it for a long time."

Dugu Xuejiao heard her mention the five-color tassel thread, and turned to look at the dressing table.

The five-color tassel thread is wrapped around the hairpin when a woman reaches the hairpin. She wants to weave the five-color tassel thread.
Thinking of this, Dugu Xuejiao felt pity in her heart, stepped forward, and grabbed her hand.

"Xue Jiu, are you going to wait for Ji?"

Xue Jiu didn't seem to expect her to be so smart, her little face was a little red, and she nodded shyly.

"Well, tomorrow is the day I marry Ji."

Dugu Xuejiao's heart tightened, isn't tomorrow the day she enters the palace?

That's right, the date Wanyan Wuyahai set for the peace talks is tomorrow, in the palace of Yanlan City.

Suddenly I feel that God is really cruel sometimes.

Kind people are not favored, but evil people are not punished for a long time.

(End of this chapter)