Qingshan Ju Nanke

Chapter 52: Where is the sincerity?

Qingheng took a sip, remembered something and asked, "Isn't Mrs. Jiang's banquet over today? Why are you free to come to my place?"

Jiang Wan'er knew that Qingheng didn't expect something to happen unexpectedly, so she was not surprised by his question: "When the imperial concubine passed away, the emperor was deeply grieved, so father naturally didn't dare to throw a big banquet, so grandma's banquet can only be hastily ended. gone."

Qing Heng nodded, suddenly turned his gaze to the outside, and saw Tang Yue striding towards him.

Tang Yue walked into the house, first said hello to Qing Heng, then looked at Jiang Wan'er and said softly: "Cousin Wan'er, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here."

Jiang Wan'er smiled politely and didn't pay much attention to him.

Tang Yue was not discouraged either. When he saw the porridge on the table, he exclaimed, "Wow! This porridge looks delicious. Mr. Qingheng, don't you mind giving me a bowl?"

Before Qing Heng could speak, Jiang Wan'er took a look at Tang Yue first, and politely refused: "This porridge is not much, if you really want it, I'll ask the kitchen to make another bowl for you."

The smile on Tang Yue's face still didn't change, he knew he shouldn't be in a hurry, she boiled this porridge all morning just for Qingheng to drink, so naturally she wouldn't let herself touch it.

He was already very happy that his cousin could talk to him just now.

Tang Yue sat down very familiarly: "Then there is Cousin Lao."

Seeing his behavior like this, Jiang Wan'er didn't show it on her face, but there was still a bit of displeasure in her eyes, she turned her head and whispered a few words to the servant girl, and then began to serve Qingheng.

Tang Yue clenched his fists tightly, but still said: "Let the servants do these things, why should my cousin do it herself?"

Jiang Wan'er's hands paused, she really turned cold this time: "Mr. Tang must have taken too much care!"

Jiang Wan'er was careful, how could she not be aware of Tang Yue's intentions, but she really didn't want to pay too much attention to it.

For this childhood playmate, she has long since lost much of her impression, and she could still say a few words, but what he said and did just now reduced Jiang Wan'er's impression of him to the lowest level.

"Cousin! Me." Tang Yue didn't dare to say anything, he was afraid that Jiang Wan'er would really hate him.

Originally, Qingheng didn't want to take care of such things, but they really disturbed his own purity, so he put down the spoon in his hand.

Qingheng got up and said to them: "I still have things to do, if you two feel that the chat is not enjoyable, I will give up this room to you two."

Without waiting for them to answer, he turned around and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Jiang Wan'er didn't bother with Tang Yue anymore, she put down her chopsticks and chased after Qingheng: "Brother Qingheng, what are you going to do? I'll go with you!"

Qing Heng stopped, looked at Jiang Wan'er who was at a loss and said: "You should stay in Jiang Mansion, there are some places you can't go to."

Jiang Wan'er was stunned, and lowered her eyelids a little disappointed: "Okay then, you have to pay attention to safety."

Qingheng nodded: "Yes, I see."

Taking another look at Tang Yue who was standing at the door looking out, he added: "Help me treat your cousin well."

Jiang Wan'er raised her eyes blankly: "Hello." Are you so impatient to push me away?

Seeing that Jiang Wan'er agreed to come down, Qingheng didn't stay too long, and walked out of the mansion.

Qing Heng could tell that Tang Yue really liked Jiang Wan'er, if she could get together with Tang Yue, it would be a good destination, and it would be nice to have someone to distract her.

Now he is going to the Lijiang River to find mussel essence. He heard that the pearls she produces are of good quality, and he wants to buy them to make a pair of shoes for Qingwu.

When he got to a place where there was no one, Qingheng cast a spell and headed towards the Li River.

Jiang Wan'er stood in place and watched Qing Heng's leaving figure. She stood in the courtyard for a long time, until Tang Yue couldn't stand it anymore, walked to her side and said softly, let's go back.

Only then did she come to her senses, looking at Tang Yue who couldn't hide the worry between her brows and eyes, she suddenly laughed and said: "Hehe, I am so similar to you, I am looking for someone I can't get."

Tang Yue said confidently: "No! I believe that sincerity is as good as gold and stone, as long as I don't give up, I will definitely be able to wait for you!"

Jiang Wan'er took a deep look at him, turned around and sighed, "I'm not just like you, with the same thoughts and the same stubbornness."

But, even if I know it's impossible, I don't want to give up, I still think, what if he sees me, what if he is moved by me, after all, it's wishful thinking, in fact, I've always known it.
Tang Yue stretched out his hand to grab her, but he stopped when he raised his hand halfway, and finally said: "But, marrying you is something I have been looking forward to since I was a child."

A beautiful woman stood in front of a house at the port of the Lijiang River, looking into the distance from time to time, until she saw Qingheng, a smile appeared on her face.

He stepped forward to greet him: "You are here, I have prepared everything for you, what do you think of the reward you promised me?"

Qingheng spread out his palm, and a Tianshan snow lotus floated in his hand.

When the woman saw Xuelian, her breathing became rapid for a moment, and she raised her hand to take it. Qingheng didn't stop her, and after she calmed down, she said: "I'll give you what you want, what about what I want?" .”

Tian Zhen carefully held the snow lotus in her hand, and led Qing Heng into the house: "Come with me, you can choose all the pearls in the house."

Qing Heng nodded, followed Tian Zhen into the room and saw a table of pearls, each round and plump, as if glowing in this slightly dim room.

This kind of fineness is not much in Dongyong Palace.

Only then did Qingwu show a little satisfied expression, Tian Zhen felt relieved when she saw that Qingheng was satisfied: "You can choose according to your choice, I'm going to boil the medicine."

After getting Qingheng's permission, Tian Zhen left the room.

The thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus is more than enough to buy the pearls in this room, but Qingheng doesn't need so many.

The clam spirit was in a hurry to treat her husband's illness, and Qingheng didn't want to make things difficult for her too much.

Qing Hengzai stopped after carefully selecting more than a dozen pearls.

Qingwu is happy with Tsingyi, because she said that her name has the word Qing in it, so it hasn't changed in the past ten thousand years.

Only the ones he had just picked were slightly compatible with her.

When I walked to the door, I heard a violent coughing sound from a room not far away, as if I was about to cough up my lungs.

Qingheng shook his head, a mortal was poisoned by a demon, even a thousand-year-old snow lotus would not be able to save him, at most he would be hanged for a few years, if not for that clam spirit who kept nourishing him with his own spiritual power, he would have died long ago up.

But that clam spirit is not very good at Taoism, and it was a little bit reluctant to use spiritual power to resist the demon poison every day, but now she still wants to take out her own demon elixir and use Tianshan snow lotus to heal him.

The probability of success is only [-]%. If the doctor is not good, the clam spirit is useless. Without the demon core, she will not live long.

Qingheng stepped forward and walked out without staying too long. He has never had a good impression of mortals, and he is not too curious about mortal affairs. After the money and goods are cleared, the demon has nothing to do with him.

(End of this chapter)