Chapter 1770 The ruthless mother of the empress (61)

  Princess Kang Ning didn't like these things at all, and every time they were photographed, they were given to Qi Lang.

   They are not afraid of Qi Lang's collection of Princess Kang Ning's things. But what they couldn't understand was that Qi Lang always showed the appearance that Princess Kang Ning insisted on giving him something, but he didn't want it, but had to accept it.

   This is really disgusting.

   There are other men in the Qi family who have similar personalities to Qi Lang.

   I really don't understand how the brains of those women and old people grow, and they think it's a good thing to marry Qi Jiaerlang?

  Bah!

   Of course, apart from Yuan Chao, those who saw through Qi Lang's true face were only complaining in their hearts.

   After all, their identities are not comparable to that of Yuanchao, and they are not afraid of Qi Lang's revenge on the face of being able to fight Qi Lang.

   Qi Lang looked at Yuan Chao, and pressed down the eyes of his eyes: "Young Master Yuan, be careful!"

  Yuanchao snorted softly and rolled his eyes: "Everyone's eyes are sharp. If you don't let people tell me, I'm going to say, hey, can you hit me?"

   Qi Lang's eyes were full of coldness, and his face did not fluctuate much. He just said casually: "Young Master Yuan can't control his mouth like this, is he not afraid that one day he will suffer a big crime?"

  Yuanchao: "You threaten me? Tell you, Xiaoye will tell my grandfather when I go back. If something happens to me, let my grandfather find you as soon as possible."

  Yuanchao looked like he had an accident, so he relied on Qi Lang's sloppy appearance, which made Qi Lang's heart stumped.

   In the end, he could only snort and stop talking.

   Yuanchao triumphantly: Ah, after fighting Qi Lang, the hypocrite, even the air is much fresher.

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   Soon, Baoshu Zhai auctioned other things.

  Yuan Jiaqin found out that Qi Lang liked something again.

   That is a book, written by a well-known great Confucian 400 years ago. There are very few books by that great Confucian, so it can be regarded as an isolated book.

  Yuan Jiaqin made an offer immediately after seeing that Qi Lang wanted this unique copy.

   She couldn't buy the painting just now, so she must buy the only one this time.

   Qi Lang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yuan Jiaqin followed the price, this time she will not give up halfway.

   Fortunately, this time Yuan Jiaqin really followed all the way to the end, and finally took the only copy at the price of 912 taels.

  Yuan Jiaqin is very happy to get the orphaned copy, it is great, with the orphaned copy, I can give it to Brother Qi later, and I can also talk to Brother Qi.

   Without thinking, she suddenly heard a soft sob.

   turned his head and saw that Lu Cha was crying. When he noticed her attention, Lu Cha turned his head like a startled bunny with red eyes. The background was extremely stubborn, as if he was afraid that she would find out.

   But she had already seen it, and Lu Cha's thin shoulders were still shaking slightly.

   Yuan Jiaqin's heart softened, he pulled Lu Cha over and asked, "Cha Cha, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

   "Yeah, Chacha, what's wrong with you?" Du Juan and Xiaoluzi were also worried. They have already regarded Lu Cha as their own.

  Lu Cha bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she said softly, "I, I just remembered my mother, and my mother's relics once also contained the solitary copy of this great scholar..."

   With Lu Cha's narration, they finally understood.

Lu Cha's mother was a wealthy businessman, and his father used to be a poor boy. In short, it was a storybook. In order to study for money, a poor scholar married a rich lady, and when he became famous, he abandoned his wife. s story.

   (end of this chapter)