It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 652 Where did you come from (4)
The wind seemed to stand still for a moment.

Young Master Yu squinted his eyes, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, he curled his lips, and smiled lazily, "Boss, you are really hiding something."

Yun Qianruo turned around quickly and understood the situation in front of her with just one glance. With an exaggerated expression on her face, she looked the restaurant owner up and down, "Isn't it? You actually saved your rival in love?!"

The man glanced at her, then casually threw the golden hammer aside, and an indifferent voice rang out in the wind.

"He doesn't deserve it."

Yun Qianruo froze, then blinked her eyes, "Not worthy? Are you trying to knock him out with your own hands?"

At this moment, the face of the person lying on his back in the pit was contorted, and the fat on his face was twitching. I don't know if it was pain or anger?

"My surname is Rong, don't think that you will be grateful to you by pretending to be a good person! Cousin Qingyi is mine! She is my fiancee now! You are a toad who wants to eat swan meat! You don't even fetch a basin of water." Take care of your poor appearance! How dare you compete with this young master for light clothes!"

Listening to his words, Yun Qianruo kept rolling her eyes, and at the end, she looked at the owner of the restaurant seriously, "Who is the original match between you and that Jinshan? Who is the mistress?"

Everyone: "..."

Original match? !Isn't this a description of a woman?

At this moment, Manduo Villa.

Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a scene, carved beams and painted columns, nine curved corridors, famous flowers everywhere, lakes and mountains, here, the rich and luxurious, but yet classic and graceful, walking in it, as if you are in a fairyland on earth.

Fuyue Pavilion.

The faint sound of the piano floated from the attic, accompanied by the cool wind, with indescribable sadness and sadness.

The window was half closed, and a woman in white was sitting in front of the window, stroking a lyre with her head down.

With plain white slender fingers, she plucked the strings of the qin, pushing away endless sorrows. Although she lowered her head, there was a slight frown of sadness between her brows, but it couldn't escape the eyes of the world.

She sat there quietly, quiet and beautiful like a picture scroll of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, beautiful, graceful, elegant, and peaceful.

A woman is not beautiful, but she is so beautiful that people can't look away. The so-called orchids in the empty valley, the so-called willows in the wind, the so-called light moonlight in the twilight and cold smoke, that's all.

Her beauty is unassuming, but deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

A burst of hurried footsteps came, breaking the silence of the room.

A little maid wearing a light blue dress walked quickly, with a very anxious look on her face, "Miss, it's not good! Mr. Rong, he..."

A string of the qin broke, and the sound of the qin stopped abruptly. A drop of dark red blood dripped from the woman's fingertips and landed on the body of the qin, causing the little maid to cry out in surprise.

However, the woman in white didn't care about this, and suddenly raised her head to look at the little maid, with an expression of anxiety and worry that could not be concealed, "Caiwei, what's wrong with Ziqi?"

Caiwei quickly stepped forward to support her, "Miss, I... I found out that the third young master and the young master Biao brought someone to find trouble with Mr. Rong... They said they would definitely not let Mr. Rong go, and they didn't know that Mr. Rong How is the son now..."

Hearing this, the woman's body swayed for a while, and her already pale face became increasingly pale, "No... no! I'm going to find Ziqi!"

Her expression suddenly became firm, and she walked towards the door as soon as she raised her footsteps, but was stopped by Caiwei, "Miss, have you forgotten? Madam forbids you to take half a step out of the villa..."

Hearing this, the woman in white just paused for a moment, and said firmly: "I can't control that much. I'm going to see him! They clearly promised me that I wouldn't make things difficult for him!"

(End of this chapter)