a little painter

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It has to be said that after this comparison, he felt that Chu Hui still had merits, such as a more stable temperament and less talk than ordinary people, which seemed to be more suitable for his deserted daughter.

Of course, this good impression is only stronger when compared with Qian Su. After arriving in the capital, compared with those young talents he likes, Liu Shangshu can no longer remember his thoughts on the road.

The years on the carriage seemed to pass extremely fast. In the continuous bumps, if you take a nap unconsciously, you will be thousands of miles away when you wake up again.

The soldiers guarding the city stood on the majestic city wall, and there was a stream of people coming and going under the city gate. Chu Hui and Qian Su lifted up the curtain on one side of the car, poked their heads out and looked around. Wow" came out a few times.

Liu Yunqing took a deep breath and closed her eyes again, with a feeling of being out of sight and out of mind. It's really... really stupid for a majestic man to show such a face that has never seen the world.

After a tiring journey all the way, he finally arrived at Shangshu's mansion. After getting off the carriage, Liu Shangshu casually ordered: "Send the two gentlemen to the guest room" and went back to the room with his wife. After all, he is also old and already Unbearably exhausted.

Chu Hui stood on the spot and looked at Liu Ziqing. Under Liu Shangshu's close eyes, the two of them hadn't spoken a few words in the past few days.

How can Liu Ziqing not know that the relationship between the two has just come to light, but they have been exhausted from running around. She glanced at Qian Su who came over and put his arms around Chu Hui's shoulders, and her expression moved slightly. The thought has already blurted out: "Uncle Zhao sent Mr. Qian to the guest room in the east courtyard, and Mr. Chu's luggage is with me."

Once he was rehabilitated, the former old housekeeper ran around and gathered some old people. He watched the young lady grow up, and it was the first time he saw her asking about a man's affairs, and it was about the residence. Yes, I still have to take it to the West Courtyard.

"Miss, the master ordered the two young masters to be sent to the guest room. Besides, it is not good for outsiders to go to the west courtyard." The housekeeper tried his best to speak euphemistically, and his rational and calm young lady really frowned, looking at one of the young masters apologetically, with a look of regret. The look of changing your mind.

However, to everyone's surprise, it was Qian Su who broke the deadlock first. He stretched out his hand and pushed Chu Hui in the direction of Liu Ziqing, and said carelessly: "What outsider, this is your uncle, how can he sleep like me?" In the guest room, the third brother is going to accompany the younger brother and sister, the second brother is about to die of sleepiness, go to bed first."

The housekeeper didn't move, and neither did the servants who were waiting for orders. Chu Hui stood stiffly where he was, and only Qian Su went back to the carriage to pick up his luggage.

"Miss, this..." It's not true, it must not be true. How could their noble and beautiful young lady be married? It's the scholar talking nonsense.

The housekeeper Uncle Zhao and the servants thought so, and the reaction of the young scholar did not disappoint.

Chu Huiben didn't care about these things, she just wanted to be with her sweetheart, she belatedly realized that this place is not modern, not to mention living in the same room, even being in the same courtyard would cause people to gossip.

So in order not to embarrass Liu Ziqing, she turned around silently, but she was only sleeping in the guest room, and she would find a chance to share a room with Qian Su later, so she was afraid that she might not see her at this point.

I was thinking in my heart: If the relationship between the two lasts for a long time, how can they be in the day and night, and they have already followed Qian Su to pick up their own small burdens.

"Brother Chu lives in the West Courtyard. I'm sorry, Uncle Zhao." The two light words made clear the master's attitude, and no one had the right to question it. Back slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Yeah..." He couldn't help but replied, Chu Hui seemed to feel that the chuckle turned into an invisible rope, tied his feet, and followed the woman in front of him in a daze.

In Qian Su's line of sight, he saw his third younger brother following Miss Liu in a daze, looking as if he had lost his soul. It's really... really embarrassing.

He turned around and saw the housekeeper and servants looking like they had seen a ghost, and couldn't help but wonder: "Are you all right, take me to rest if you're okay, he looks scared no matter what, my third brother is terrible"

"Mr. Qian, please." Mr. Chu is not scary. What is scary is their young lady. It looks so good.

……

"Ziqing, will it be bad for me to live here?" Thinking back to these messy red tapes, Chu couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"It's okay, this girl in the boudoir has been around for a while." Compared with ordinary daughters, she is already past the right age to marry, and now that she has recognized this person, there is no reason to keep her in the boudoir.

"Ah? How come, isn't uncle all right?" Chu Hui asked in surprise. Could it be that Liu Shangshu will be imprisoned, but it doesn't matter, she can take Ziqing and her aunt back to Jiuqu County, thinking of her like this I don't think it's a bad thing.

Liu Shangshu, who was sleeping, sneezed suddenly, and someone was cursing him again.

Chapter 36

Liu Ziqing didn't speak, she walked into the room that had been cleaned, and everything she saw was brand new, and she couldn't see the dusty appearance.

Going to the table and sitting down, looking at the people who entered the room, she slowly put her hands together on the table, then propped her chin with her elbows, and said faintly: "Brother Chu, you know, Ziqing has already reached the age to get married."

Chu Hui raised his head lightly, and then lowered it again. The air seemed to have weight, making it difficult to breathe. This was the last topic he wanted to bring up. If you stop for any reason, you can't hide from what you have to face.

"What kind of person does Ziqing want to marry?" He spoke slowly, his voice hesitating, as if he couldn't calm down at the moment.

"Oh? Brother Chu, what kind of person do you think I should marry?" Liu Ziqing turned her head, her gaze mixed with inquiry.

Chu Hui turned his head away, deceiving himself and avoiding that gaze: "He must be a very good person."

But this time, Liu Ziqing didn't want to give her another chance to prevaricate: "You are fine."

Chu Hui looked back in astonishment, one wrong step, one wrong step, once the relationship started, it was difficult to end, not to mention that she didn't want to end like this.

After a moment of silence, he spoke again with a bit of hoarseness and embarrassment: "Ziqing, what if I'm not good?"

"where"

"Ok?"

"What's wrong?"

“Nowhere is good”