Self-cultivation of Kuaichuan Green Tea

Chapter 179 Miss Bandit (12)

Yu Jinjiang didn't intend to touch Zhao Qi yet.

If Shi Ran is really the man behind the scenes, then Zhao Qi is likely to be a victim too.

Pulling Qu Lingyuan forward, Zhao Qi behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

He has no good way to face this matter, he doesn't want to betray Shi Ran, but the situation makes people have to bow their heads.

Now he can only let Shi Ran ask for his own blessing.
Qu Lingyuan was half a step behind Yu Jinjiang, seeing his gloomy face, she gently tugged at his sleeve.

In order to bring down the female supporting role, she always plots against others secretly.

Even if they are the male lead, these poor men will always be played around by her, and they feel somewhat guilty.

"It's already here, don't be so angry, let's go ask for a lottery?" Her voice was thin and soft, and Yu Jinjiang's mood miraculously calmed down a lot just by brushing against her ear.

"Okay." Yu Jinjiang rubbed her soft hair with the palm of his hand, and he would hardly refuse her request.

Most of the ancients were superstitious, but Yu Jinjiang was an exception. If Qu Lingyuan hadn't come to the temple today, he would probably never set foot in such a place in his life.

Therefore, asking for a lottery is even more random. Wherever Qu Lingyuan asked for a lottery, he asked for a lottery.

After finishing everything, he carefully looked at the signature in his hand, and Yu Jinjiang realized that it was a marriage signature.

Looking left and right, turning it over and over again, there is only half a line of poetry on the signature: "Lang is like a Luoyang flower".

This is very puzzling, and I don't believe it after talking about it, so Yu Jinjiang held the signature in his hand and put it behind him.

On the other side, Qu Lingyuan was also thoughtful while holding her signature.

She's not really religious, just like those unfounded test games on modern mobile phone software, this kind of thing is just for fun.

But the half line of the poem "Concubine is like Wuchang willow" always feels like there is some mystery hidden.

Just as he was stunned, an old abbot came towards the two with a smile, took away the signatures from their hands, and held them in front of his eyes for a look.

After just a glance, he shook his head and laughed loudly: "A man and a woman are just the same in appearance, so don't look far away."

After finishing speaking, the old abbot stuffed the signatures back into their hands respectively, and left gracefully with his hands behind his back.

Qu Lingyuan was quicker to react, and took the opportunity to tilt her head to glance at Yu Jinjiang's signature, and the half line of the poem caught her eyes.

With such two lines of poetry, even the most idiot will know that they are a pair.

No wonder the old abbot would say such a thing.

Looking up was Yu Jinjiang's graceful face, Qu Lingyuan hid the signature behind her back, her face shy: "Let's go back?"

She was also going to whet Yu Jinjiang's appetite.

He hasn't clearly shown his love yet, so it's not suitable for him to show it.

Yu Jinjiang was still a little surprised, so he no longer cared about the signing of the document: "Are you going to stop shopping?"

"Actually, I don't have any place I want to go, I just think it's fun to ask for a lottery." Qu Lingyuan bowed her head in embarrassment.

He was just hanging out with her, of course Yu Jinjiang had no objection.

He himself often goes in and out of Mount Hua, and he is very familiar with the foot of the mountain, and he has no place he wants to go.

The two rushed to Mount Hua with different thoughts.

Qu Lingyuan was thinking about signing the paper, feeling a little sweet in her heart.

Yu Jinjiang was thinking about the jade pendant, feeling a little angry in his heart.

Sitting alone in the room, Shi Ran frowned.

She left angrily, thinking that Yu Jinjiang would immediately take Qu Lingyuan to Huashan to chase her, but she didn't expect to see no one come to her room after such a long time.

On Huashan Mountain, the cold wind blows and blows the snow, and it looks like it is smoky.

Yu Jinjiang only felt that his mood was like this continuous mountain peak, and he was disturbed by the smoke.

He took Qu Lingyuan back to Mount Hua, still holding the jade pendant in his hand.

It was still early, but he had no intention of looking for Shi Ran.

In the past, Shi Ran always looked elegant and gentle. Before his death, his master asked him to take good care of Shi Ran, so he didn't want this perfect image to collapse, and he didn't want to dig out bad results.

If Shi Ran has a bad heart, he can only break the agreement with the master.
Qu Lingyuan saw that he was out of her mind, so she cared not to bother him, and went back to the house silently.

She has done what she should do, what will happen to Shi Ran depends on Yu Jinjiang's attitude.

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A specialty of Huashan, the cold sun slides down from the middle of the sky.

After waiting for no one to knock on the door, Shi Ran finally lost his composure.

After inquiring about other disciples, she found out that Yu Jinjiang had brought Qu Lingyuan back to Mount Hua long ago.

Many people saw them go up the mountain with their own eyes, only Shi Ran, who was angry in the house, didn't know about it.

She was very angry.

I was tortured with my stomach full of fire, but the two of them rested comfortably in their respective residences, as if nothing had happened.

Biting her lips, Shi Ran accumulated pressure and walked towards Yu Jinjiang's residence.

As soon as she pushed the door open, she saw Yu Jinjiang half bent over the table fiddling with something.

"Senior Brother Yu," she said in a slightly shady tone, "I'm not here, why did you all go?"

Yu Jinjiang just raised his eyelids to glance at her, and lazily replied: "I'm going to ask for a lottery."

As he spoke, he threw the signed papers he was fiddling with to Shi Ran.

Now he doesn't really want to meet Shi Ran, he hasn't figured out how to deal with the jade pendant, nor how to question Shi Ran.

The personal settings of friends around me are suspected of collapsing. The contrast is too great, and most people will find it difficult to accept.

Yu Jinjiang is in this state now.

Shi Ran frowned and caught the signature that flew over, and looked at it carefully.

Is it actually a marriage lottery?

But I can't understand it at all.

"Isn't this just a half-line of poetry?" She pouted, put the signature on the table, and ignored it.

"Well," Yu Jinjiang's attitude was extraordinarily cold, and his tone was a little cold, "If you're okay, you can go first, I'm a little tired."

Shi Ran's anger seemed to be quenched by him with a basin of cold water, and it died down in an instant.

In her impression, Yu Jinjiang never had such an abnormal attitude.

Today he just stayed alone with Qu Lingyuan for a while and it became like this, that little girl must have said something in the way.

Walking out of Yu Jinjiang's room, Shi Ran felt that he might be right.

Qu Lingyuan was sitting in front of the desk holding the signature, when the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

The cold wind poured into the house, and the sparks blown by the charcoal fire flickered. She had already taken off her cloak, and now she felt a biting cold.

"Sister Shi? Why are you so excited?" She raised her eyebrows halfway, but there was no playfulness in her expression, and she could even see half-frightened.

Shi Ran was thinking about where to speak, when he caught a glimpse of a signature in the same style as Yu Jinjiang on the table.

Picking up the signature in a strange way, her pupils suddenly constricted.

Lang is like Luoyang flowers.
Concubine like Wuchang willow?
Shi Ran had never seen a pair of poems drawn from anyone's autograph.

The ancients were extremely devout towards these, and Shi Ran was one of them.

She pinched the signature with all her strength, as if she wanted to crumble it into crumbs.

"Do you know the contents of Yu Jinjiang's signature?" Shi Ran tried his best to suppress the gloomy voice, but the expression of staring at Qu Lingyuan became more and more frightening.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and Qu Lingyuan replied calmly: "I don't know."

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