Chapter 203

She felt that the best way to treat him was to talk less.

"Don't worry, Luoer, didn't you cure my eye disease? This shows that Lin Shizi and I are still very destined." Shen Qing had a confident smile on her face.

"Oh, yes, then I'll go first." Liu Qingluo didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"By the way, you haven't said what you're here for?"

"I'm here to buy some potted flowers."

"So Luoer also knows potted flowers?" Shen Qing said pleasantly, "I have done some research on this, but I don't know what flowers Luoer likes. May I help you find out more about it?"

"It's really not necessary. I'm just strolling around. It's getting late, so I'll go back."

Liu Qingluo had already started to get a little impatient, and she was no longer in the mood to buy flowers.

She pulled the horse and was about to turn around.

"Luo'er, your horse..." Shen Qing finally found the horse she was holding.

Before, he thought that some trader parked the horse here.

He turned to face her, looked at the little mare, and asked doubtfully: "This horse seems to be a famous stallion, did you buy it? Could it be that the white horse I gave you was not satisfied?"

Qingluo interrupted him: "Let me be clear first, that horse is yours, not mine. I hope you can take it back when you have time."

Qi Yong is gone, and the carriage is no longer needed. Who can have so much time to take care of two horses every day?

Shen Qing was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Is this given to you by Lin Jinyu?"

Qingluo didn't answer.

"Oh, it really is him. So you accept what he gave you, and even brought it out yourself. But what I gave you, are you just throwing it away?"

Qingluo avoided talking: "Anyway, you should find some time to exchange the carriage."

Shen Qing said: "I can't change it back, your horse and carriage have already been sold by me!"

"You!" Qing Luo glared at him, "Why did you do that?!"

That carriage was lent by Zhu Ba to her and Li Beibei, and he wanted to return it, but he sold it without saying a word!

With a sullen face, Shen Qing said: "If you sell it, you can only accept that horse!"

Qingluo sneered: "Why, you think I'm reluctant to sell that white horse?"

"I know you're willing to do so. Since I've given it to you, you can just deal with it." Shen Qing wrote lightly, "Since you want to choose Lin Jinyu, then I can only take some measures!"

"What do you want?"

Shen Qing pulled up the ends of her hair, and said softly: "Don't worry, Luo'er, I will never hurt you. But for Lin Jinyu, I can't guarantee it."

"With your current status, I'm afraid you won't be able to compete with him."

"Yes, it's not possible now, but what about when I enter the court as an official?" Shen Qing smiled softly, "If what Luoer wants is status and rights, I will definitely give them to you, absolutely no more than what Lin Jinyu wants. Bad for you."

Liu Qingluo: "You won't know what I want."

He approached a little closer, and whispered in her ear: "If Lin Jinyu and I exchanged places now, would you still choose him?"

Liu Qingluo pushed him away and said angrily: "What happens to me has nothing to do with you. From now on, everyone will go their own way and have nothing to do with each other!"

"Ha, Luo'er, you are so innocent and cute." Shen Qing laughed for a while, attracting the attention of passers-by.

He didn't care at all, and then said: "I will go to you tomorrow, Qingxin Xiaozhu, right? I also want to see what the place rewarded by Her Majesty the Empress looks like."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head as if wanting to kiss Qingluo's forehead, but she slapped him away.

"Well, good fight..." Red palm prints appeared on Shen Qing's pretty face, he slowly touched his cheek, and said softly, "One day, you will regret your current attitude, and you will be willing to me!"

He looked at her for a while, and then at the bay red mare, his face sinking like water.

Liu Qingluo was also a little surprised by her behavior, but she didn't stop after she beat her. She led the little mare and quickly left the flower and bird market and returned to Qingxin Xiaozhu.

She took the filly to the stable and tied it up, and fastened the door tightly, and she was a little relieved.

When I went to Li Beibei's room, she was still sleeping quietly.

Guessing that she would not wake up for a while, Liu Qingluo went to the kitchen by herself, boiled a large bucket of hot water, took off her clothes and took a bath.

Whenever she is tired, she likes to stay in the bathtub, put some herbs that can refresh and calm her mind, and have a quiet rest for a while.

When cinnamon and chrysanthemum were still around, they liked to help her get a bucket of flower petals, and her hair was also fragrant with rose ointment.

Since the two of them left, she has only the smell of medicine on her body.

Speaking of which, I really miss them, and I don't know how they are doing now...

Thinking of this, Liu Qingluo leaned her head against the edge of the bathtub, paddled the water unconsciously with one hand, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Sleep in the bathtub again, so you're not afraid of catching a cold?"

A familiar voice sounded by the window.

Qingluo opened her eyes lazily, and saw Lin Jinyu wearing a black gold-patterned dress, sitting on the window sill looking at her and smiling, her two long legs crossed together.

If it weren't for this situation and the situation, he would be worthy of the two sentences "Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world".

"The son of the dignified Zhennan Prince's Mansion has also become a habit of climbing windows. If the world finds out, their jaws will drop in shock." She closed her eyes again and said slightly sarcastically.

Lin Jinyu was sitting by the window, looking at her amusedly: "Are you not afraid anymore?"

He found that when she took a bath, she always liked to bury herself completely in the water, revealing a wet, fair face.

Against the huge bathtub, she looks even more petite and pitiful.

"Afraid? Have you forgotten how embarrassed you were last time? If you still want to try, just come here."

At this time, Lin Jinyu really didn't dare to approach her easily.

Firstly, he didn't want to frighten her, and secondly, he didn't want to be pricked by silver needles for no reason...

"It seems that there are fewer people here." He sat comfortably by the window, talking to her leisurely.

Liu Qingluo Anxin closed her eyes, and her voice was a little sleepy: "I know it's your son Lin's place, so I dare to let people live in it?"

Lin Jinyu looked at the moonlight outside the window and smiled.

Liu Qingluo didn't hear a reply, so she opened her eyes and asked curiously, "Then, the person in the study that day was also you?"

"Yes." He whispered.

"But, the handwriting is completely different..." This was also the most puzzling thing for her after she knew it.

She could recognize Lin Jinyu's handwriting.And the handwriting on the books in the study room was obviously written by another person.

"is it?"

Lin Jinyu looked a little bewildered.

He turned his head to look at the quiet and hazy moonlight outside, and after a while, he said slowly: "A spoiled young man, holding a silver gun and killing the enemy on the battlefield, the words he wrote, and a person who has been suffering from illness for seven or eight years , it’s different when you think about it.”

Looking at his profile, Qingluo thought to herself that even he himself didn't notice that his handwriting was different.

No wonder he was so angry when she said that his handwriting was flimsy and flimsy, as if it was written by a woman when they first met.

(End of this chapter)

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