Reborn to marry ex-husband's nemesis

Chapter 185
Meng Wan and Chu Zhi, who were forced to listen, looked at each other, especially Meng Wan, whose eyes were quite complicated and indistinguishable.

After a long time, she said quietly: "It turns out...the young master and the banquet girl are a couple..."

It's a pity that King Xiang is interested, but Goddess is not.

"Otherwise what do you think?" Chu Zhi chuckled.

"So you already knew?" Meng Wan sighed, "But I just saw what Miss Yan meant, and I thought you and the young master were just a couple... Yes, I understand, the young master likes girls, but Miss Yan has someone she likes, and Miss Yan wants to get rid of the young master, so she tries her best to match you with the young master, so that's how it is!"

She just said it!Why did Yan Xiner say those inexplicable things when she saw Chu Zhi before, revealing Han Zhan's interest in Chu Zhi in her words, so that's it!

"You people really know how to play, and the routine is too deep!"

Chu Zhi nodded: "So you must never involve me with him in the future."

"Okay, I see." Meng Wan nodded, quite regretfully, "It's just a pity."

After all, she is still very fond of the stunning and coquettish face of the young master, she is too good-looking to resist wow!

Chu Zhi curled his lips slightly, his eyes were hazy, but his thoughts became clearer, which was good.

……

The green hills are winding, misty, and the mountain stream after the drizzle is empty and remote, and the nose is lingering with the fragrance of soil and green grass.

Han Zhanfang raised his head, and saw Chu Zhi wearing a sky blue soft skirt with smoked gauze, standing on a secluded path not far away, against the ethereal mountain stream, as if he was about to ride the wind to go home.

The woman's eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are full of autumn water, her slender waist is full of grip, and she looks graceful, just like a touching painting.

Sensing the movement, Chu Zhi's butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her eyes, seeing that it was Han Zhan. , It was even more stinging, his heart beat wildly, like a turbulent sea, violent and unstoppable.

However, as soon as he lifted his foot, Chu Zhi suddenly swayed and disappeared. He grabbed it hard and subconsciously chased after him.

After the rain, the mountain stream was drizzled, and a delicate and blooming pink peach forest suddenly appeared, hiding people's sight, but the blue figure was missing. Han Zhan was anxious, and his search became more and more urgent. It was clearly raining in the sky, but he I broke out in a sweat.

The next moment, as soon as he turned around, a ball of tenderness crashed into his arms, and Han Zhan subconsciously caught it.

Chu Zhi's foggy eyes were raised slightly, the corners of the eyes glowed with a gorgeous and ambiguous pink, under the soft gauze, the woman had a slender figure, her black hair drooped slightly, her head was raised slightly, her neck became more slender, fragile, white and delicate, Thoroughly arouse the possessive and protective desire deep in a man's heart.

Her ethereal appearance seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, she was clearly close in front of her eyes, but she couldn't see it clearly, it seemed like a fake, but the delicate and boneless softness in her arms was extremely delicate and clear, like a ball of water, hitting him In his arms, it hit his heart even more.

Han Zhan felt as if there was a fire in his throat, it suddenly burned up, and then turned around, the burning place was about to explode, and his internal organs burned all over his body.

The head roared, the world turned pale, but the softness in her arms became clearer and clearer, and the woman's soft, waxy and sweet voice slowly rang in her ears: "Azhan..."

Crisp and numb, like an electric shock, Han Zhan's viscera trembled slightly, and his hands and feet lost control.

Seeing him like this, Chu Zhi frowned slightly, pursed her delicate and voluptuous lips in dissatisfaction, and said coquettishly: "Hold me..."

"Boom—" something exploded above Han Zhan's head, and he couldn't hear anything, so he hugged Chu Zhi tightly...

The next second, Han Zhan woke up suddenly, and Chu Zhi disappeared, and everything just disappeared in an instant.

The cyan soft gold gauze curtain casts overlapping shadows in the night. Han Zhan got up and sat on the sandalwood babu bed, short of breath and sweaty, as if he had been fished out of the water, his flirtatious side face slightly glowing. With a faint red color, he froze in place, unable to recover from the shock of the dream.

A gust of cool wind came in from the window, Han Zhan shivered slightly, and suddenly woke up.

Recalling the scene in the dream, it was like being struck by lightning, and then his face flushed again. He jumped up from the bed like an arrow, without even disturbing the next person, and took out a new set of pajamas from the closet to change into. The soiled pajamas were crumpled up by him and stuffed far away.

But the scene from the dream appeared in front of my eyes, and I couldn't shake it off. The soft touch of Chu Zhi remained in my hand, as if it had melted into my bones...

The next day, when Xiang Bo was tidying up Han Zhan's house, he found the pajamas that Han Zhan had changed at night in a corner under the bed. Became a chrysanthemum or a flower: The young master has finally grown up and enlightened! ! !

Han Zhan in this room had an indescribably colorful dream. The young man was used to flaunting himself recklessly. This was the first time that he felt a little shy. He locked himself in the study for three days and refused to leave the house.

But Chu Zhi got busy.

After the palace banquet, the next day was the day of rest and bathing. Hai Xiuyan came to the Chu Mansion to have a small gathering with Chu Yan.

Hai Xiuyan treats people kindly and comes from a poor family. He doesn't have the arrogance and high-spirited eyes of the children of the aristocratic family. They became good friends, and because of Chu Zhi's relationship, the two were a little closer than others.

Now that he came to the house, Chu Yan was naturally delighted. Knowing that he liked tea, he hurriedly asked someone to prepare the best Longjing tea. After three cups of tea, Hai Xiuyan saw the sky-blue cloud brocade sachet hanging on Chu Yan's waist. The workmanship is immature and not very delicate, but it is also very chic and unique. It is not the handwriting of the embroiderer at first sight, so she laughed and joked: "The sachet on Brother Yan's waist is really unique, could it be..."

Hai Xiuyan has always been prudent, at first he made a joke, which made Chu Yan slightly stunned, and smiled after a while: "Where! This is a gift from my fifth sister. Before I was in high school, she personally made a sachet for me. Inside is She specially asked for the peace amulet from Hongfa Temple, and told me to wear it at all times."

After saying that, he shook his head and laughed, his face was full of helplessness, but his eyes were full of enjoyment, quite showing off.

Hai Xiuyan was slightly surprised, and said after a while: "It turned out to be Miss Zhi'er's handicraft, no wonder it looks unusual."

Chu Yan was modest: "She just played around casually, making Brother Hai laugh at her."

Hai Xiuyan said: "Speaking of which, Miss Wu is at the residence today? If she hadn't saved my life back then, I'm afraid..."

"Brother Hai, don't say that, it's just a little effort."

"The fifth girl's work of hearing about it is a life-saving grace to me, and I must repay it with a spring."

Seeing Hai Xiuyan's serious and sincere expression, Chu Yan's heart moved.

Last night at the palace banquet, he saw Hai Xiuyan go out with his fifth younger sister, and today Hai Xiuyan specially thanked him, with his stable character, could it be...

When Chu Yan thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he became concerned.

(End of this chapter)