Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 1723 How can we separate?

Sometimes, a sentence, an expression, or a small hint, unconsciously, will become a thorn in a corner of the heart, once touched, it will make people feel special. mind its existence.

The conversation with Ling Chenyi that night, especially in the face of doubts about whether Mr. Luo and himself were really related by blood, was like a thorn in Guihua's heart.

At this moment, Mr. Luo mentioned these things repeatedly, and the thorn in Guihua's heart became more and more intense.

However, Mr. Luo didn't know it, and he was still trying his best to persuade Osmanthus to follow Ling Chenyi back to the capital.

At the beginning, Osmanthus was still a little patient to deal with him, but after a lot of repetitions, Osmanthus also seemed a little impatient.

"Okay, Mr. Luo, if you want to go back to the capital, I can arrange someone to take you back. Of course, you can also consider going with the son of the world. But I will never go to the capital. My home is in Qin Hecun, I'm going back to my home. As for the relationship between me and the son, I don't bother you to worry about it."

"You, you, I..." Mr. Luo wanted to say something more, but Osmanthus didn't give him a chance at all.

Standing up from the chair, Osmanthus fragrans gently tugged at her sleeves and said, "Didn't Mr. Luo say that he wanted to keep the blood of the Luo family? If you want to keep the blood, then naturally the farther you leave the capital, the more Alright. Otherwise, if the emperor is not happy one day, and he uses me as a knife or something, then the bloodline of the Luo family will really be cut off."

After saying these words, Osmanthus fragrans paused for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, Mr. Luo, it's time for you to rest. I won't be here to delay your rest, so I'll take my leave first."

With that said, Osmanthus turned and left without giving Mr. Luo a chance to speak again.

When he walked to the door of the room, Osmanthus just met Chu Yannian who had just changed his clothes and rushed over.

Seeing Chu Yannian, Osmanthus's head hurts slightly.

My elder brother looked very clever, but when he met his close relatives, he lost his footing and was blinded by the so-called blood relatives.

Looking at Chu Yannian's eyebrows now, and comparing it with Mr. Luo's, I don't know if there is something wrong with my own feelings, but Osmanthus feels more and more that these two people have no imagination at all.

Blood relatives, especially this kind of relationship between uncle and nephew, after all, the two should be somewhat similar, right?

"Girl, what's the matter?" Chu Yannian saw that Osmanthus fragrans was going to leave first, and immediately expressed confusion, "Didn't Mr. Luo want to talk to you? Why, the talk is over?"

"I have said everything that should be said, and what should not be said. I believe that Mr. Luo will not take the initiative to say it!" Osmanthus shrugged, and said: "Brother, Mr. Luo is going to rest, just in time, you and I go to the study , I have something to tell you."

"Well, good." Chu Yannian didn't have the slightest doubt about what his sister said.

In addition, Osmanthus fragrans deliberately prevented Chu Yannian from entering the house to see Mr. Luo, so Chu Yannian really didn't think too much about it, and followed Osmanthus fragrans out of the courtyard where Mr. Luo lived.

In Osmanthus's study, the brother and sister sat side by side in chairs under the window.

"What did you say? Don't take Mr. Luo away?" Chu Yannian seemed a little excited at this time, and there was no other reason. It was Osmanthus fragrans who had just expressed her attitude and would not go on with Mr. Luo.

This decision caused Chu Yannian, who had already recognized that the other party was his own uncle, to explode in an instant, "No, this is absolutely not possible. Mr. Luo's legs are not very neat now. In addition, his body is very weak, how can he Let him separate from us?"

(End of this chapter)