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Chapter 184: unspoken love

   Chapter 184 Unspoken Love

   Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

   Embroidered green duck eyes he had seen before.

  The spring in the south of the Yangtze River is just right, and Yiren will never forget it.

  Jiang Yuanchao lost the smile on his lips, and his expression was as cold as snow. He grabbed Qiao Zhao's wrist and pulled her into the yamen.

   All Jin Linwei dropped their jaws in shock.

   The two Jinlin guards who recognized Li Guangwenlai looked at each other and thought to each other: "I'm so impatient, so impatient, my lord, why don't you wait for my father to leave!"

  Li Guangwen was furious: "Bastard, let go of my daughter!"

   He is thin, but his burst of strength is not small at this time. Zhong Jinlinwei was once again confused by the behavior of his thirteenth master, and was slammed into pieces by him for a while.

  Jiang Yuan didn't turn his head back, and threw a sentence: "Invite them to sit in the room first!"

   With Jiang Yuanchao's words, Jinlinwei knew what to do, and immediately forced Mrs. Deng and her group into the room.

  Qiao Zhao didn't expect Jiang Yuanchao to suddenly go crazy, he was caught off guard, his body staggered, and the wound was affected, but he couldn't speak, and the tears rolled down immediately.

  Being caught off guard from the girl's tearful eyes, Jiang Yuanchao was taken aback and let go of his hand subconsciously.

  Qiao Zhao stood up straight and looked at him silently.

  Jiang Yuanchao stretched out his hand and slammed the door shut.

   There was only the two of them in the small room.

   "Where did this come from?" Jiang Yuanchao tore off the purse tied to Qiao Zhao's waist and handed it to Qiao Zhao.

   This purse?

  Qiao Zhao's eyes flashed.

   Could it be that he noticed this purse when she accidentally rescued Jiang Yuanchao before?

   This person deserves to be born in Jinlinwei. It has been several years since the past. How can the purse worn by the girl who met by chance can be remembered so clearly?

   "Why didn't you say it?" Jiang Yuanchao reached out and pressed Qiao Zhao against the wall, his eyes seemed to have hooks, locking her firmly.

  Qiao Zhao closed his eyes.

   This is an unexpected trouble.

   A warm weight suddenly fell from his eyes. It was the opponent's finger.

   "Open your eyes." The man who was always smiling rubbed her eyes with his fingertips, and ordered coldly at this time.

   This kind of cold is not cold without temperature, but like a volcano buried by ice and snow, and it may erupt at any time.

  Why does he care so much about this? Miss Joe was angry and puzzled.

   She still opened her eyes.

   The man was close at hand, and his breath could be heard.

   "Where did you get this from?" Jiang Yuanchao's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he wanted to burn the minds of the people in front of him.

   He lowered his voice, but the warning was too obvious: "Miss Li, I don't want to ask a third time."

   Either use words to kill the opponent, or use strength to kill the opponent, but Miss Qiao currently has neither, although she is very angry, she can only bow her head and grab Jiang Yuanchao's hand.

   Jiang Yuanchao lowered his eyes.

   The girl's hand is slender and soft, much smaller than his, and she is stretching out her index finger to write stroke by stroke on his palm.

   "It hurts." The girl wrote a word first, then raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yuanchao quietly.

  Jiang Yuanchao suddenly didn't dare to look into the girl's eyes.

   He just... was really impulsive!

   "Miss Li, you can't speak now?"

  Qiao Zhao blinked.

if not? She had nothing to do when she was full, and she had been giving him good looks outside the yamen before?

   Jiang Yuanchao felt a little apologetic in his heart, but that purse was something he couldn't wait to know. With his patience, he could not restrain this urgency.

   "Is this purse yours?"

  Qiao Zhao nodded.

"Why do you have such a purse? How can you embroider the duck's eyes green?" Jiang Yuanchao closed his eyes, opened them again, and stared at Qiao Zhao, "I have seen such a purse before. Don't tell me , it's just a coincidence."

   He took a step forward, his fingers gently lifted the girl's chin, and said indifferently: "As a Jinlin guard, you generally don't believe in coincidences. Miss Li, you are a smart person, don't challenge my patience, okay?"

   He lowered his head, leaned into Qiao Zhao's ear, and murmured, "Don't forget, your parents and relatives are still drinking tea next door."

  Qiao Zhao's eyes suddenly tightened.

   Jinlinwei is really cold-blooded and ruthless bastards!

   I met a few times before, and the person in front of me still maintained his demeanor. He looked like a dog, and once it came to matters related to himself, it was revealed.

   But, it's just a purse, why is he holding on to it?

  Qiao Zhao was completely at a loss for the first time.

She wouldn't be surprised if it were Chi Can, whose temperament was uncertain, but Jiang Yuanchao gave her the feeling that she was quite a man of the city, someone who could sit in the commanding position of Jinlin Guard at such a young age, how could he be so rude ? Pulled her into the house in full view, is this person crazy?

   "What's your relationship with Jiafeng Qiao's family?"

   Qiao Zhao's body trembled.

  Jiang Yuanchao looked directly into Qiao Zhao's eyes, and then asked, "Or, what is the relationship between you and the eldest girl of the Qiao family?"

  Qiao Zhao instead calmed down. He wanted to bend the corners of his lips but couldn't do it, so he stretched out his finger and wrote stroke by stroke in Jiang Yuanchao's palm: "What does Miss Qiao have to do with you?"

   Jiang Yuanchao was stopped.

  What does Miss Joe have to do with him? Of course it doesn't matter.

The only relationship    is that he quietly and unilaterally fell in love with Miss Qiao, and Miss Qiao could no longer know, and he would never have the opportunity to speak out.

   The girl's eyes are as black as ink, clear and translucent, even in such a situation, there is still no panic, only tranquility and indifference.

   Such a look made him lose his mind subconsciously, always thinking of that person again and again.

  Jiang Yuanchao couldn't tell where this impulse came from. He met such a pair of eyes and said slowly, "I like her."

   Yes, it's that simple, because he likes her, he never has it, he loses it completely, and he always wants to capture all the traces left in this world by the girl who made his heart move.

   included, such a purse.

   The moment he heard this answer, Qiao Zhao was stunned.

  Jiang Yuanchao likes... Miss Qiao? Miss Qiao refers to her, which means that Jiang Yuanchao likes her—

   Jiang Yuanchao likes... Qiao Zhao?

   "Why do you look at me like that?" The girl's strange eyes made Jiang Yuanchao feel a little embarrassed, and his reason suddenly returned.

   He must be insane to say this to a little girl of thirteen or fourteen.

   "Miss Li, now it's your turn to answer me." Jiang Yuanchao opened his palm and motioned to Qiao Zhao to continue writing.

  Qiao Zhao raised his hand, before his green fingertips touched the other's hand, he suddenly couldn't write anymore.

   This is so weird, she wants to go back and take a while.

  She instead wrote a few words on the wall: "It's a long story." Then she pointed to her own mouth.

  Jiang Yuanchao was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll come to you when you're well."

  Qiao Zhao heaved a sigh of relief.

   At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.

   It is recommended to find the lost love of "Feng Hui's Nest":

   From the daughter of the Houfu to the empress dowager who dominates the world.

   Gu Wanning's life has been ups and downs, he has experienced hardships, and he has also enjoyed the glory.

   The moment she closed her eyes, she was finally able to calm down after being exhausted both physically and mentally.

   Unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes, she was reborn back to the year when she was thirteen...

  

  

   (end of this chapter)