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Chapter 37 Is there a forced gift for ordering love? !
The sound of footsteps approaching behind her, Qiao Jiahe stretched out her palm, but she was holding the black veil that was torn from her face, carefully covering her eyes and tied it behind her head, and glanced lightly at the distant place. Yinliu walking on the stone path, "There are eyes everywhere, you should be more careful if you don't want to be exposed!"

Immediately afterwards, Yun's palm was pulled up by him.

Just as Yun Yun was about to pull her hand back, her palm sank, there was already something extra, she looked down in amazement, but it was the jade pendant she hadn't taken off just now.

"Since I have accepted your ring, I have no choice but to return the gift. This jade pendant was worn by me since I was a child, so it should be a token of love that I exchanged with you!" Qiao Jiahe said in a low voice, turned around and walked away. .

Yunyun watched his figure disappear into the bushes in the distance, and then re-examined the jade pendant, only to see that the jade color was fiery red, without any impurities, but it felt as warm as wax to the touch, and it was carefully carved into two parallel lotus flowers. The shape of the flower, with small characters carved in the middle, seems to be extraordinary.

The belt on which the jade pendant was strung was woven with gold and silver sash, very tough, no wonder she pulled it off with all her strength just now but didn't pull it off.

Moving the jade pendant closer to his eyes, Yunyun carefully looked at the small characters between the lotus flowers, but it turned out to be a pair of seven-character couplets - the heart is not drunk in the flowers, and the dream is spotless in the clouds!

"The heart is not drunk in the flowers, and the dream is not stained in the clouds!" Yunyun read these two lines of poems lightly, thinking about Qiao Jiahe's words before, his doubts became more intense.

Hearing Yinliu's calling, she slowly turned to the direction of the sound, but her eyes met two compelling gazes through the black veil.

The old flower worker did not know when he had already stood at the place where he had pruned the branches before, and looked at him with a serious face. Seeing Yun Yun turning around, the old flower worker's eyes stopped for a while on the jade pendant in Yun Yun's hand, and he bent down. body, grabbed the scissors on the ground, and cut the branches with a click.

With his actions, a shrub that had been trimmed and trimmed quickly became disorganized and lost its shape.

"Miss!" Yin Liu put the cloak in her hand on Yun Yun's back, "It's cool here, you've just recovered, you should go back to Ting Yuxuan first!"

Yun Yun put the jade pendant in his sleeve pocket, glanced at the old flower worker through the gauze, and then let Yin Liu support him to walk away.

The old flower worker stopped pruning, squatted down, and slowly gathered the cut off branches into a pile. His eyes passed over the peach blossoms that Qiao Jiahe threw on the ground, and he grasped the broken branches tightly.

The thorns on the broken board pierced deeply into the palm, and the voice of the old flower worker was as cold as ice.

"Cloud? I, Qiao Yuxuan, swear to the sky that I will never let you off, a flamboyant, sinister and vicious woman!"

(End of this chapter)