Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 315

Seeing that she was silent, Lan Hao smiled and said, "Are you going to tell Rong Ruo about this?"

"He is hurting, how can he say..." Qingluo said softly, "If he knows, can the empress hide it?"

Lan Hao raised his head and took a sip of wine, his clothes were open, revealing his delicate collarbone, which looked very tempting.

He laughed wildly and said: "Little Luoluo, little Luoluo, if you do this for the sake of Rong Ruo and Miss Li, they may not necessarily accept your favor, and you will be betrayed by then!"

"Really?" Qing Luo suddenly smiled, and the haze on her face was swept away.

She sat on the chair beside him, put her arm on his shoulder, stared at him, and said with a half smile, "If you do this, you won't be afraid that Lin Jinyu will turn against you if he finds out?"

Lan Hao laughed dryly: "Hey, I don't care if he turns against me or not...but he will be pissed off for sure. So you women, if you are pretty, it's a disaster..."

Qingluo propped her chin with her hands, fiddled with the expensive tea sets on the table, and said casually: "You'd better not let Her Majesty hear this. There is one more thing that I still don't understand, you help me do it , what benefits do you have?"

Lan Hao stared at her in surprise: "You can't do things that are not beneficial? Rong Ruo and I are siblings anyway, so what's wrong with me wanting to protect him from harm?"

Qing Luo narrowed her eyes to examine him for a while, then smiled, but didn't speak.

Of course she wouldn't believe it.

Lan Hao was a little annoyed by her look: "What do you mean? Am I going to take advantage of you? See, sir, I like this type—"

He grabbed a beauty casually, she was fair and beautiful with long legs, and most importantly, the waves were rough.

He took a look at Qingluo, pointed to something, and said with a frivolous smile: "As for you who are so dry... only those who have never seen a woman will like it..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Qingluo's mouth, and the teacup she was holding in her hand fell to the ground somehow, and broke into several pieces with a crisp sound.

Lan Hao's eyes widened in an instant, the eyeballs were about to protrude, and he cried out in pain, "My Ruyao lotus petal cup!"

Snapped!
Qingluo let go of her little hand, and another cup fell to the ground, completely useless.

"you you you……"

Lan Hao pointed at her, his fingers trembling like leaves in the wind, his words were incoherent...

Qingluo lightly pinched the third cup again, and said casually, "Are you sorry?"

Lan Hao rushed over and hugged the cup, screaming in pain: "I apologize, I apologize! My little aunt, you might as well break me! Do you know how much this set of cups is worth?"

"How many?"

"This set of lotus petal cups from Ru Kiln is worth more than 1 taels of silver! This set of four, you dropped half of them in a blink of an eye..." Lan Hao was about to cry.

Qing Luo didn't care: "So this is a bloody lesson for you, don't make fun of women's appearance."

Lan Hao wants to cry but has no tears.

Didn't he just say that one sentence, and the beloved cup was quenched in half, who the hell would dare to talk to such a scary woman in the future!

"I'm thirsty, pour me some tea." Qing Luo acted as if nothing had happened.

Lan Hao put on a bad face: "You dropped the cup, how can there be tea? Go home and drink!"

"It's true that the richer you are, the more stingy you are!"

"Stingy? Does this have something to do with being stingy?" Lan Hao became excited, "This set of cups is art, superb art! It can't be measured with money!"

"Excellent product?" Qingluo picked up another one and looked at it.

"Of course, this is the last set of porcelain made by the former Ru Kiln master before his death. It is very precious!"

Lan Hao looked at the fragments on the ground, the more he thought about it, the more his heart ached.

"Yes?" Qingluo let go of her hand, and the third cup turned into a pile of fragments again...

Lan Hao: "..."

He thought he must be hallucinating.

However, the exclamation of the beautiful woman covering her small mouth actually reminded him that another lotus petal cup was a glorious sacrifice!
"I... already apologized..."

"I know." Qing Luo explained, "Look, there were originally four cups in total, but now there is only one cup left, what does that mean?"

Lan Hao's heart was bleeding: "This means you are crazy!"

Qingluo shook her head, and said persuasively: "No. There is only one left, and this is the real masterpiece. Is it the same concept as four?"

Lan Hao: "..."

"Didn't you say that the rarer it is, the more valuable it is? Originally, a set was only worth 4 taels of silver, but now that there is only one left, the value will double. Without 10 taels of silver, you But don't make a move!"

After Qingluo finished speaking, she still looked at him with sparkling, innocent eyes.

As if waiting for his compliment.

Lan Hao, on the other hand, was completely shocked by her fallacies.

Although, it seems that what she said has a grain of truth
……

But, she threw someone else's treasure, how can she come up with such a magnificent set of rhetoric?

Does it mean that I still want to thank her?

"Ah, it's getting late, I should go back." Qingluo stood up, stretched herself, ignored Lan Hao who was in a state of dementia, and left on her own.

……

The next day.

The sun just came out, and a group of people appeared in the usually quiet Huazhi Hutong.

They were well-dressed, with festive faces, carrying a hundred and eighty loads of betrothal gifts, extending from Ronghua Street to Huazhi Hutong in a mighty manner, attracting thousands of people to watch.

A dowry of a hundred burdens!

What kind of rich family is this getting married?Which fairy daughter did she marry?
When the leading matchmaker arrived at the gate of Qingxin Xiaoyuan, Suxin Guixiang and Juxiang were also confused.

"Overjoyed, overjoyed wow!"

The matchmaker's voice was also loud, and the dowry ceremony behind her was so loud that everyone in half the city knew about it.

Su Xin blocked the door, glaring: "Who are you, you! I'm so happy for your mother's asshole, you dare to make trouble here! You're blind!"

The matchmaker groaned, covered her mouth and said, "The girl in this family is really unruly! I'm here to give the betrothal gift and marriage letter!"

She waved her hand boldly, and the men behind all piled up the dowry gifts at the door.

Rong Cheng walked out yawning, and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

Could it be that it was sent by the second master?

Isn't the second master still recovering from his injuries? I'm really impatient...

Su Xin said loudly: "Brother Rong, this matchmaker is a liar! Drive her away!"

What? !

Dare to deceive the second master's woman?

Rong Cheng rolled up his sleeves, and one by one, he threw out the matchmaker and the dowry bearers.

"Who is our young master? No matter how many women beg, they can't get married! All the servants here are blind!" The matchmaker got up and yelled.

Rongcheng crossed his arms and took a step forward: "Can you say it again?"

The matchmaker trembled, patted the dirt on her buttocks, dropped the marriage certificate and ran away.

(End of this chapter)