Abandoned concubine turned over: Lord, don't be arrogant

Chapter 230 I Have Nothing To Do With Me

After a short meal, Qin Zhiyuan also came, the woman was reading with a book in her hand.Hearing the voice, he looked up at himself.Smile back to yourself.

"Did Junluo mess around yesterday?"

Qin Zhiyuan took the porridge and went to the woman's couch and sat down: "I never messed around. What did you bury under the blue bricks outside his house?"

Chu Qingchen put down the book, took the porridge in his hand, and started to toss it slowly.

"A whistle of Polygonatum odoratum. It's exquisite and small, and it's very valuable. There are also two lines of love poems!"

Qin Zhiyuan frowned: "What love poems?"

Chu Qingchen smiled complacently: "Take Hua Conglazily to look back, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to Lord. It probably means that I will miss him, but can't be with him. How? Am I very smart!"

Chu Qingchen smiled brightly, and when he looked up, he met Qin Zhiyuan's discolored face.

Chu Qingchen slowly suppressed his smile, and hurriedly explained: "Don't be angry, I... I... didn't mean that. I just..."

She was just afraid that one day Jun Luo would make things difficult for her, so she left a way out for herself.

The corners of Qin Zhiyuan's mouth curled up reluctantly, and he spoke first: "It's okay, I'm not your husband either. Whom you are half-fated with or not half-fated with, you have nothing to do with me!"

After finishing speaking, he got up and shook his sleeves, and walked gracefully all the way.

Chu Qingchen froze on the spot, her fingertips hurt from the hot porridge bowl.The woman regained her senses slightly, and put the porridge on the table in front of the bed.The heart is full, tears are falling down, and the breathing that is involved is a little painful.

After a long time, the woman took off the wooden hairpin on her head and rubbed it carefully, and murmured: "You don't really like me, so why bother to eat this dry vinegar. It makes me feel so guilty!"

……

Qin Zhiyuan was angry. Ever since the woman said she had feelings for Jun Luo, she had been angry all the time.

Then the woman wrote him a love poem!
The last bit of his sanity collapsed.However, since she promised her, if she likes other men not to pester her, she should do it!So, I didn't see her for five or six days.

'Is he there? '

A woman's voice suddenly sounded at the door.

An Ming replied: "Yes."

Qin Zhiyuan hurriedly sat down in front of the table, but after a while, the door rang.The woman's footsteps became more and more clear.

When Chu Qingchen came in, the man seemed to be writing something.She stood there dryly, and then he didn't raise his head. After a long, long time, Chu Qingchen tentatively said: "...I've recovered from my injury, so I came to see you."

"kindness."

Qin Zhiyuan said kindly, took a purse and put it on the table: "I cleaned up that groom for you. Drink less wine in the future!"

Chu Qingchen looked at the purse, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. After thinking about it, he walked carefully to Qin Zhiyuan's side.He whispered: "That day when he came to give the cat away, I saw that something was wrong, so I buried those things at the gate of his house, trying to make a way for myself. It was indeed wrong for me to write love poems, so I felt extremely embarrassed. I dare not come to see you. Don't be angry, okay?"

Qin Zhiyuan stopped writing, hesitated for a moment, and raised his head to meet the woman's probing look.Most of the anger is gone!
"Why are you angry? It's just that I'm busy these days, so I don't have time to see you. But I often ask Yingying for news about you. I'm relieved now that you're better!"

Chu Qingchen felt guilty for several days, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were angry. I blamed myself for several days."

Qin Zhiyuan looked at her with an expression that didn't seem to be fake.The mood seems to be slightly better.

After a moment of silence in the room, Qin Zhiyuan suddenly asked: "That friend of yours...why do I feel weird?"

Chu Qingchen was startled, and said anxiously: "He didn't like you, did he?"

Qin Zhiyuan frowned: "He doesn't care about me, he just always looks at me and smiles weirdly. It makes me feel uncomfortable."

Chu Qingchen couldn't help coughing a few times, and said in a mosquito voice: "Arnuo...he... likes men."

Qin Zhiyuan: "..."

(End of this chapter)