The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 893 Where does 911 love belong (7)

Qin Zhuimeng coughed lightly, wanting to express his position, marrying a wife is a big deal, he didn't want to marry a woman back home in such a baffling way, and the woman's heart was not on him at all.

It's just that before he could say anything, Hua Chulan grabbed his hand and said, "Have you forgotten what happened that day?"

Her words were a little cryptic, but they meant something.

Qin Zhuimeng was slightly startled and said, "That day? When?"

Hua Chulan raised her eyebrows, looked at him fixedly, and said, "Qin Xiang has face blindness, it's very normal that he can't recognize me at this time, but I remember Qin Xiang, and it was hard to find him today. When it comes to you, how can I let you go again?"

Qin Zhuimeng felt like he was shooting himself in the foot with a stone, so he said he had face blindness, but Hua Chulan took advantage of him unexpectedly.

He couldn't help but glance at Hua Chulan, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes, Hua Chulan was also looking at him, but his eyes were very firm.

Jing Ye was also a little surprised when he heard Hua Chulan's words. He knew Hua Chulan's temperament, which was definitely extremely staunch. When Chu Yunzheng rejected her before, Jing Ye was already thinking about how to bring the two of them together. At the same time, they didn't expect that Hua Chulan was also a fierce person, and he directly dragged Qin Zhuimeng into the water.

Qin Zhuimeng's identity is a bit special. If it were under normal circumstances, Hua Chulan might not have taken a fancy to Qin Zhuimeng. Zizi is not fair to Qin Zhuimeng.

Jing Ye looked at Hua Chulan and said, "Master Hua, are you sure you didn't admit the wrong person?"

Hua Chulan said slowly: "I'm not Prime Minister Qin, and I don't have prosopagnosia, how could I recognize the wrong person?"

Ning Qianmo was watching the play, and added a sentence unhurriedly: "There are always a lot of infatuated people in this world, but most of the time they are helpless. . Qin Xiang is also true. He fell into the beauty's eyes earlier, but he didn't know it all the time, and he ignored the beauty for so many years."

"Whether you're cold or not is a matter between me and the princess, so I'd rather not worry about it." Qin Zhuimeng smiled slightly and said, "Princess, are you really sure you didn't admit the wrong person?"

"I will never admit my mistake." Hua Chulan's eyes fixed on him, and there was a hint of stubbornness and pleading in his eyes.

Qin Zhuimeng is also a good person, he knew her intentions earlier, and now he heard her say this, he knew it even more in his heart, it seems that today he has to do this shield if he doesn't want to.

He took a look at Hua Chulan, she was extremely beautiful, but her temper was extremely stubborn, he saw the dead gray expression in her eyes, and he sighed in his heart.

He smiled slightly at the moment and said: "I have face blindness, and I often can't recognize people clearly on weekdays. If the princess says it's me, then it's me! I just don't know which life I cultivated. into the eyes of the princess."

After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly at Hua Chulan. He looked like a different person when he was smiling or not. A touch of shame.

However, Qin Zhuimeng had already grabbed her hand and saluted Jing Ye: "The minister and Princess Hua are in love with each other, and I ask the prince to make it happen."

Hua Chulan originally just grabbed Qin Zhuimeng to cover up her embarrassment. She had already figured out that if Qin Zhuimeng disagreed, she would just rely on him to pull her down, but she didn't expect him to admit it directly.

She couldn't help but glance at Qin Zhuimeng, Qin Zhuimeng just smiled at her again, this smile was even warmer, without any utilitarianism or any other color, only a bit of relief.

PS: I caught a cold with great sadness, and felt dizzy so badly, I was really afraid of something. These days, at seven o'clock, I crawled away with the lid on the pot...

(End of this chapter)