Empress marry

Chapter 945 It is impossible and impossible for him to watch indifferently
Life after life, even if it was a ghost, he would never let her go.

The man narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly.

"Since it's different, why don't you live in seclusion so that I will always think you're gone?" His voice seemed hoarse again, "Didn't you do this all these years?"

Now that she appeared in front of his eyes, he had to be prepared to be invaded by him. It was impossible and impossible for him to watch her appear indifferently but do nothing.

What's more, she appeared in the Zuixian Tower—it wouldn't be because she couldn't survive because of life, could she?

Just because he didn't point it out doesn't mean he doesn't know anything.

The stiffness on Lu Qingqing's face dissipated after she moved away from him, and the corners of her lips curled into a habitual arc, "If you say that you are not only as bad as ever, but also thick-skinned as before, why should I In order to hide from you, hide yourself from the world?"

She raised her hand and tidied her hair casually, and said lazily: "In the past, I wanted to walk around so I didn't come back, but now I want to come back, so I come back naturally. Do you think you can still be the reason for me not to come back? Where is the face?"

Whether it was her past or her future, from the moment she died four years ago, she no longer lived for him.

Naturally, he wouldn't be a reason for her to do anything either.

Realizing this, the man's meager lips were pulled upwards, he was obviously smiling, but for no reason he exaggerated his desolate and desolate astringency.

"I'm leaving first, you have a good rest, and I'll see you tomorrow."

Lu Qingqing didn't say no, "Call Fanhua for me when I go out."

The man paused slightly, "Okay."

……

It didn't take long for Fanhua to come over with her medicine, "Girl, your medicine."

I took a look at the mess in the room and the two untouched things on the table - the crispy treasure duck and the soup dumpling. They are not unusual things, but in such a heavy rainy day, running between the city and the north, the heart is full. It is rare.

When Lu Qingqing was drinking the medicine, she heard her asking, "Why doesn't the girl take it? Did you lose your temper with the young master?"

Her movements faltered, but Lu Qingqing was drinking medicine, so she didn't make a sound.

Fanhua said again: "The servant saw that the young master was fine when he went out, but when he came back, his clothes were all wet. In fact, the young master looks like a noble person, and he doesn't even have a servant to do things, but he chooses to use The most sincere way to impress you."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, "Last night, you said that some people can't afford it, and maybe they will have to pay it back one day in the future. But if the son is so sincere, even if he really has to pay it back in the future, the servant will feel it is worth it." .”

After Lu Qingqing finished drinking the medicine, she glanced at her with a half-smile, "Do you want to eat these two things, or do you want a man?"

Flowers, "..."

She bowed her head, "The slaves dare not!"

"Clean up and go out."

"Yes."

Fanhua went out with the broken bowl, then came in and took out the Zhenbao duck and soup dumplings on the table.

I was reluctant to throw it away, and finally ate it by myself.

She didn't understand why the girl was so awkward, which man would pay so much attention to a girl from a brothel nowadays?

Even if she is the top oiran, she is just a brothel woman. The men outside spend money to whore at most, but in that man, she can't see a trace of unclean filth, it seems that there is only a man full of filth. I have no regrets.

(End of this chapter)