After the rebirth, the county master was forced to marry by the national teacher

Chapter 82
"Don't worry, princess."

Luo Zhaozhao comforted Gu Miao out of his mouth, with a fierce look in his eyes
"This must be someone who is obstructing it. People can't speak when they are dead."

"There are no ghosts and gods in the world. Someone must have used Du Wensa to drag the two of us into the water."

Hearing what Luo Zhaozhao said, Gu Miao was dubious, she frowned and thought about it

"You mean, Gu Qingsheng? Just her?"

"Is she okay? A famous idiot."

So, sometimes Luo Zhaozhao would rather act alone than pull Gu Miao on something.

A woman who is too stupid will do bad things.

Except for some rights in her hands, she really has nothing left.

Covering up the disgust in his eyes, Luo Zhaozhao secretly sighed

"Princess, don't underestimate the Princess, she is the smartest person I have ever met."

The scary thing is that this smart person can still use people's hearts.

Everything has to be considered in the long run.

After bidding farewell to Gu Miao, Baolan dared to come in.

Holding a wooden box in her hand, she sneaked up to Luo Zhaozhao
"Miss."

Seeing the wooden box, Luo Zhaozhao immediately understood what was going on.

Excessive pain made her lose interest in various things, her lips were pale, and she lay down weakly

"here we go again?"

Baolan nodded, and opened the wooden box with some difficulty.

Inside the wooden box, a high-quality ginseng tree is revealed, with some old fragrance, and the beard is still intact.

This one alone is priceless.

"The General Chu is here again, and this time he sent ginseng again. Yesterday it was matsutake, and the day before yesterday it was snow lotus. Each of them is a good thing, and it is also for the young lady."

"The general came here in person today, and he wanted to come in to see Miss, but I declined."

Glancing at the ginseng, Luo Zhaozhao didn't see any fluctuations in her eyes. She stretched out her plain hand to close the box, shaking her head.
"No, I can't ask for it. I'll send it back to General Chu in a while."

Upon hearing this, Baolan came anxiously.

Luo Zhaozhao's body needs these supplements right now, if he takes these supplements, he will definitely get better soon.

"Miss!"

she cried out sadly

"You don't want to send it to your door for nothing, or do you think there is something wrong with these supplements? The servants have already asked someone to look at them. These are rare items."

"The Princess Changle loves General Chu, and chases after him like crazy every day. Isn't it very satisfying that General Chu cares so much for Miss?!"

Baolan's words made Luo Zhaozhao a little helpless, and pushed the wooden box into Baolan's arms
"sapphire."

Her tone was a bit serious, and Baolan suddenly closed her mouth a little aggrieved.

"It's not because of supplements, it's because of General Chu."

"What is Changle Princess? I don't feel proud of this matter."

"I don't think I have anything particularly brilliant, and I don't know General Chu, but he showed great interest in me the first time he saw me, which is probably a moment of those powerful officials. Rise."

"Besides, my ambition is not here. What can a general do?"

Slightly closing his eyes, Luo Zhaozhao suppressed the churning ambition in his heart, and let out a breath.

Since she was so persistent, Baolan had no choice but to nod her head helplessly, and put away the wooden box.

From the beginning to the end, Luo Zhaozhao knew his purpose very well.

That is the supreme position.

A place where thousands of people admire.

And, the moon of stars that no one can pick.

A pure white figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

……

In the opera of the pavilions in the capital.

Hua Dan was singing on the stage, there were many private rooms on the second floor, and Gu Qingsheng and Zheng Xueyi were sitting in them.

The figure of Hua Dan is clear and sultry, and the song she is singing in Taichung is exactly the stage when a man and a woman first met and their hearts were secretly promised.

The tone of voice also brought out the shyness and hesitation of the boudoir son and daughter who first met their sweetheart.

Gu Qingsheng was enjoying the song with his eyes closed, while Zheng Xueyi, who was sitting opposite her, had a dark face.

"You, Xiao Zheng Zheng doesn't seem very happy."

Miao Lanlan gloated and said to Gu Qingsheng.

Since Zheng Xueyi came, Miao Lanlan seemed to have more fun. Apart from seeing Zheng Xueyi's speechless expression with Gu Qingsheng every day, she just complained about Zheng Xueyi's upright temperament.

And recently, Gu Qingsheng really wanted to learn Gu practice for Miao Lanlan.

It's not that she is obsessed with this Gu technique.

With her small body now, it must be too late to practice martial arts. She must not even be able to swing a sword. As for other self-defense techniques, Duan Wang will definitely not agree.

She is the princess of Jinchu Changle, who dances with swords and sticks every day, but she doesn't know how to spread it to the outside world.

Du Wensa's appearance made her even more sure that Luo Zhaozhao was not the only one who secretly wanted to harm her.

Although she doesn't know what kind of changes her rebirth has brought about, Miao Lanlan's variety of Gu skills is very suitable for her.

Take precautions, just right.

"Stop teasing her."

Gu Qingsheng complained to Miao Lanlan in his heart.

With a personality like Zheng Xueyi's, who doesn't know how to taste tea or listen to music, if she is asked to fight in a martial arts hall, she probably won't stop fighting for a whole day.

She has a dark face now, probably because she feels it.

The music is rough and unpleasant, and the tea is tasteless.

The two of them listened in this pavilion for half an afternoon, and it wasn't until the sun set that Gu Qingsheng stretched his waist

"Let's go."

She threw an ingot of silver under the table, and smiled under Zheng Xueyi's relieved eyes

"We'll come back tomorrow."

Obviously, Zheng Xueyi's face collapsed again.

When going down from the second floor to the first floor, before going down the stairs, a very pungent smell of face powder came over.

"I'm going, who is this, dump the whole box of powder on your body."

Miao Lanlan coughed.

Gu Qingsheng also frowned, following the scent of the powder, he met a haggard and lifeless pupil.

The woman was wearing a bright red tunic skirt, with her fragrant shoulders looming.

She was paralyzed in the arms of a man, combing a very delicate single snail, and dotted with pearls and emeralds.

Her face was very gentle and beautiful, but no matter how much powder she put on, it was hard to hide her thin cheeks and sunken eyes.

"She doesn't seem well."

The nervous Zheng Xueyi found out about this.

Gu Qingsheng slowly moved his eyes away, and with just one glance, she discovered the identity of this woman.

In the boudoir of the brothel, there are pink and beautiful people.

In this kind of teahouse, some men invite the women they like to listen to the opera, and some men bring the women from the brothel to drink tea.

These are all too common things.

Most of the women in the brothel have some regular customers, and those regular customers are not only bed partners, but also invite them to play in the lake, which can be regarded as a romantic thing in this money transaction.

And what kind of disease can a brothel girl with poor health suffer from?

　Today, Chu Zhiyao is courting Luo Zhaozhao again!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)