In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 35 Farewell Today, I Don't Know Your Excellency

After taking two steps, the girl plunged into the rain and disappeared after a while.

Returning to the teahouse, the shopkeeper greeted him immediately.

"Is the young master coming back to pick up the fallen things?"

Xiao Yu nodded, with rain on his head and shoulders, he looked a little embarrassed, but still handsome.

The shopkeeper invited him upstairs, and then told Xiao Er: "Come here, get a towel for this young man."

Xiao Yu cupped his hands: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, young master, let's go and look at the things that have fallen, is there anything missing?"

"it is good."

Lou Yuan was already waiting on the second floor.

Today, he is not dressed like a barbarian, his face is very gloomy due to a black dress, his hair is half tied, and he has a strong atmosphere of the world.

When Xiao Yu entered the door and saw him sitting alone with no one else around, he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Mr. Hu still didn't show up.

"Are you looking for me?" Lou Yuan asked directly.

He didn't want to care about Xiao Yu's actions in Dinghelou for several consecutive days, and he was worried that she might be in a hurry.

Mr. Hu's plan can't be half wrong.

Yes, he will appear here.

Xiao Yu didn't know what was going on in his mind, and he didn't want to guess, the most urgent thing to do was to separate himself from Mr. Hu, so as not to cause trouble to his upper body.

Even though Li Yingyu was far away in the capital, Zhao Wuling could kill her at any time.

If she died, the Dong family would be completely lost.

She couldn't take the risk, she had to be more cautious.

Then, she replied: "Yes."

There is already a thunderstorm outside the window, crackling and falling on the window edge, knocking on the apex of the heart, and the room is completely cold.

"The letter, was it delivered by Your Excellency?"

"Yes."

From this point of view, it should be Zhao Wuling's people who followed her.

She nodded in thanks, and said: "To be honest, I ran to Dinghe Building these few days just to see Your Excellency again."

He raised his deep eyes slightly, staring at her, and his mind was filled with the back view of her stepping into the Dinghe Tower every day.

Come in the future, come back in unitary time.

Day by day.

Looking at her haggard eye sockets, thinking that she hasn't had a good rest in the past few days, Lou Yuan frowned slightly: "But what's the matter?"

"I want to see Mr. Hu, can you introduce me?"

"No, Mr. Hu won't see you before the time comes."

"The timing? What timing?"

"Not to be said."

"so……"

Hearing the sound of rain, Xiao Yu lowered her eyes, this is her usual practice, so that others can't see what her mood is.

She replied succinctly: "Your Excellency, please convey for me that Xiao is just a common man in the mountains, without great ambitions, and is not worthy of collaborating with Mr. Hu on big things. Please forgive me."

Hearing this, Lou Yuan was only slightly surprised, and then got up.

"Is there anything else to say?"

Just as Xiao Yu was about to speak, Xiao Er came over with a dry towel, and she took it to wipe the rainwater off her shoulders, Lou Yuan stared at Xiao Er coldly.

Xiao Er's back trembled, and hurriedly went downstairs,

When there was no one else around, Xiao Yu quietly opened his mouth: "Let's say goodbye today, I don't know Your Excellency."

Folding towels seemingly bored, but actually waiting for the rain to stop.

It has been raining for several days, and Jinzhou is cloudy and rainy, and it should be time to clear the clouds and see the sun.

Lou Yuan said in a deep voice, "I don't know each other at all."

After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs, his steps were light and inaudible, and after a while there was no sound at all, presumably he had already left.

This person looks cold, but he is a good negotiator.

After working for a few days, Xiao Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief. After he left, Xiao Yu realized that she didn't know his name.

Indeed, as he said, the two did not know each other at all.

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Since rebuffing Mr. Hu, Xiao Yu only stays in the mansion, as long as she doesn't leave the mansion, Zhao Wuling's people will stop following her.

Regarding the murderer, Zhao Wuling never looked for her again.

Everything seems to be going well.

When the sky cleared, Chu Hong's body gradually recovered, and he led people to play chess every day.

Xiao Yu didn't like playing chess, but she had to ask old man Chu this time when she went down the mountain, so she had to spend time with him.

"You little way, how can this chess fall here?"

"You little rascal, how many times have you regretted a move? No, let the old man put it down!"

"Oh, I'm so mad at you!"

"..."

From time to time, Chu Hong's sighs could be heard in the courtyard, but the person who irritated him frequently seemed to be an old god.

The chess piece is in her hands, she can play it however she wants.

If you can't stand it...

She deliberately shrugged her shoulders, showing a helpless look: "If grandpa dislikes me, why don't you call senior brother to come here."

She had been in the mansion for quite a while, and since Chu Hong's descendants were weak, she asked Xiao Yu to call him grandfather too.

Although Xiao Yu called grandfather on his lips, he was clear in his heart.

After all, she is not from the Chu family, and she always remembers the purpose of her coming.

If that day really came, Chu Hong refused to search for her pulse, and she would have guessed it.

I am lucky, but not my life.

It is already a crime to practice the secret books of the Chu family, so how dare you ask for too much.

It is said that illnesses come and go like a mountain, and Chu Hong's face is much rosier after being so angry with her, and he is more energetic within two days.

"Don't provoke the old man."

Chu Hong blew his beard and stared at her, seeing through her scheme at a glance.

"Don't think that the old man doesn't know, you are so angry with the old man because of that stinky boy, heh, he has a lot of eyes, and he asked you to be a shit-stirring stick."

Dirty, old man!

She actually said she was a shit-stirring stick.

Ugly.

It is said that on the day of Chu Hong's birthday banquet, Xiao Yu overheard him talking with another old man, a family of granddaughters and grandchildren, all of whom were stubborn.

During the conversation, the two young people who were not present were inexplicably connected with the word "fate".

Later, I heard from my senior brother that this old man was Gu Juhe, the former minister of Honglu Temple. He was full of vigor and ambition in his prime, but unfortunately he was weak and returned home before he was fifty.

During the few days when Chu Hong fell ill, Gu Juhe came to visit, and the two held hands and "talked to each other".

On weekdays, they had a very good personal relationship with Chu Hong, and when they met Chu Zhijiang and returned to Jinzhou, the two elders made an appointment for this marriage with a tacit understanding.

Chu Hong had just recovered from his serious illness, so he couldn't wait to worry about his grandson's marriage and arranged for the two young people to meet.

Chu Zhijiang was afraid of offending his grandfather and making him seriously ill, so he agreed first.

He doesn't need to do anything these few days, he just needs to go out and meet Miss Gu every day.

But he always hated it in his heart.

Thus, Xiao Yu became a secret lobbyist.

It's a pity that her intentions were too obvious, and she didn't bother to pretend, so Chu Hong spotted it.

"Hey."

She sighed and put down the chess piece in her hand.

"You old man still don't understand, senior brother did this for the sake of your body, but there were 1 reluctances in his heart, the result can be imagined, the twisted melon is not sweet."

She pretended to be mysterious and said: "If you really want him to have a family, this junior has a good idea."

"What's the idea?"

The slender fingers pointed at the chessboard and said, "Let it be."

Xiao Yu was kicked out of the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)