Chapter 190 Kou Zimo came to the door

  Chi Can opened his mouth for a long time, met Shao Mingyuan's calm expression, and finally said, "Is it interesting that you are always looking for your parents?"

  Why is this guy's logic different from normal people?

  Shao Mingyuan also didn't understand Chi Can's logic, and asked back, "Why not?"

   He was quite surprised and looked at Chi Can: "A fight with a little girl?"

  Chi Can was a little embarrassed when asked, and said angrily: "Tingquan, I said why are you worrying so much?"

   "I'm just entrusted by others to be loyal, don't get me wrong." Shao Mingyuan said calmly.

   "I have something to misunderstand, it's just inexplicable!" Chi Can stood up, "Go back."

  Shao Mingyuan looked at the back of Chi Can fleeing in a panic, his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Zhu Yan and Yang Houcheng.

   Yang Houcheng spread his hands: "He has always been like this, he has never changed, the more he cared about it, the more stubborn he was."

   Shao Mingyuan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Shixi cares about Miss Li?"

   "Ah—" Yang Houcheng consciously made a blunder, scratching his head to remedy: "Actually, I'm also quite concerned."

   Zhu Yan couldn't help laughing, and explained to Shao Mingyuan: "It's mainly Jiafeng and his party. The situation with Miss Li is unforgettable. Miss Li..."

   He thought about it and said frankly: "He's a very special person. As long as you've been with her, it's hard not to—"

   He wanted to say that it was difficult not to be overwhelmed by her, but he felt that it was not appropriate to say that, perhaps it would be more appropriate to use admiration.

   "It's hard not to admire her, Tingquan, you don't know, Miss Li can win Shixi and Zizhe when she plays chess with her eyes closed."

  Zhu Yan: "..." He's still here, does he have such a "knife" friend?

   "Really?" Shao Mingyuan smiled.

   He couldn't help thinking of what he heard outside the door in the heavy rain that day.

   The little maid asked Miss Li what he would do with the two hunters, and Miss Li said: I don't know either. However, I respect his choice.

   A girl with such a heart is indeed special.

   It's no wonder... Shi Xi will be tempted.

  After saying goodbye to his friends, Mr. Chi, as soon as he got home, started rummaging through the boxes, making a mess of the house.

After the little servant Taosheng came in, he wondered, "Young Master, what are you looking for, there is nowhere to go in the house."

   "I remember getting two good boxes of cloud cream in the spring, but I forgot where to put it."

"Oh, my son, what are you looking for, tell the little one, the little one is here." Taosheng went straight to a cabinet, and tiptoed out two white jade boxes from the top grid, "This is not here. "

   Chi Can took it, looked at it carefully, and put it into his arms.

   "Master, what are you looking for Yunshuangpao for?"

  Chi Can's face turned cold: "Speak up!"

   "Small talkative, small talkative!" Taosheng slapped himself twice, persevering, "So what the **** is your son looking for Yunshuanggao?"

  Chi Can had nothing to do with this shameless little servant, so he lifted his foot and went out.

  The stone lion outside the palace of the eldest princess is showing off its might, as if laughing at the men and women in the secular world.

  Chi Can left the Princess Chang's mansion and stood on the street, suddenly not knowing where to go.

   He just sent Yunshuang Cream to the girl's door so stubbornly, will she be misunderstood by her? What if that girl is self-love?

  Not good, not good, or not sent.

  Mr. Chi struggled for a long time, and finally remembered: Tomorrow is the day when that girl goes to Shuying Nunnery. If he happens to meet her by chance, it's okay to give her a box of cloud cream.

   The next day, someone got up early and went to the tea shed at the intersection that Shuying Nunnery must pass by with two boxes of cloud cream in his arms.

   Mrs. Deng asked Mrs. He to send Binglu to Shuying Nunnery yesterday to sue him. Qiao Zhao naturally doesn't have to go out today.

   She can't go out either.

  The ladies who attended the party yesterday, either out of curiosity or politeness, sent people to send gifts, such as Zhu Yan, Su Luoyi and others even came to visit.

   Whether it was due to etiquette or a long-planned plan, Qiao Zhao saw them one by one, and she was quite overwhelmed. Fortunately, she was able to speak, so she would not be too bored.

   "Girl, the eldest girl from Shangshufu is here."

  Qiao Zhao held the teacup's hand for a while, his face calm: "Which Shang Shufu?"

   "Your Excellency Kou, the Minister of Punishment."

   "Miss Kou please come in."

   Soon the bead curtain rang softly, and Kou Zimo walked in.

  Qiao Zhao got up and greeted him: "Miss Kou—"

   Kou Zimo took a few steps and held Qiao Zhao's hand: "Miss Li San hurry up and sit down. Logically speaking, I shouldn't bother you now, but I'm really worried—"

   Her beautiful eyes swept across Qiao Zhao's face, and her eyes turned red: "It's so serious..."

  Azhu served tea.

   "Thank you Miss Kou for coming to see me, please have some tea."

   Kou Zimo took the tea cup and couldn't help but look at Qiao Zhao's face.

   Such an injury is obviously disfigured, why can Miss Li San be so calm?

   Feeling a little rude, Kou Zimo forcibly retracted his gaze and looked elsewhere.

   On the window sill is a azure pot-bellied vase with a cluster of gardenias, white as snow, making the whole room lingering with a faint fragrance. There is a picture of duck play hanging on the wall. The ducks are drawn vividly with a few strokes. After staring for a long time, it seems that you can hear the ducks croaking.

   This should be the famous painting of Mr. Qiao in his early years. The strange thing is that the inscription of this painting is not in Mr. Qiao's name.

   "Miss Kou is interested in this painting?"

   Kou Zimo returned to his senses and nodded subconsciously, "Who wouldn't be interested in Mr. Qiao's duck play pictures?"

   "If Miss Kou likes it, I will give it to you." Qiao Zhao smiled.

   Kou Zimo was stunned and waved his hand: "No, no, I'm just looking, how can I receive such a precious painting."

Qiao Zhao walked to the wall, stood on tiptoe and simply took down the painting, turned around and handed it to Kou Zimo: "I painted it at random when I had nothing to do, not Mr. Qiao's painting. If Miss Kou doesn't dislike it, she will accept it. Bar."

   Well, in order to please her cousin, she also fought hard. Miss Jo thought to herself mockingly.

   "Miss Li San drew it?" Kou Zimo was shocked, and could not help but read the inscription on the painting, and muttered, "Achu painted in the lunar month..."

   "A Chu" is Miss Li San's small characters? Such a strange name.

   Kou Zimo was originally a calm person, but the paintings in front of her were so amazing that she couldn't recover for a while.

   "It was really painted by Miss Li San?"

  Qiao Zhao smiled: "How can Mr. Qiao's paintings be seen casually? If Miss Kou doesn't like it, put it aside."

   Kou Zimo hurriedly hugged the duck play picture: "Why don't you like it, I look at this picture every day, I have to use an extra bowl of rice."

  Qiao Zhao laughed.

The girl in front of    smiled lightly, obviously it should be beautiful and picturesque, but the scary wound destroyed everything.

   Kou Zimo sighed in his heart and said, "Miss Li San, I came today to thank you for Ouyang Weiyu."

   When school was about to end yesterday, Dabao was broken by three children with a stone, and he was taken to the hospital until nine o'clock in the evening. I am very sad.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)