a little painter

Chapter 64

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Chu Hui quietly praised himself from the bottom of his heart, plan, success.

Liu Zi glanced lightly at the person who was still giggling, and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense in the future."

Chu Hui was still resisting without repentance: "What I said is the truth, we originally..."

"Out-go" a threatening voice overflowed from Liu Ziqing's mouth.

"Okay, I won't say it... I won't say it anymore." Chu Hui quickly bowed his head and compromised, with a good attitude of admitting his mistakes.

"Okay, send a post to the princess mansion tomorrow, make a plaque and hang it up, you don't need to host a banquet when you are new here, the name of the princess calligraphy is enough, and I don't expect you to be rich, just have enough food and clothing" Liu Ziqing much Fan exhorted.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Ziqing...you're so kind" Chu Hui took two steps forward, glanced at Liu Ziqing who was sitting on the chair, she unconsciously helped her waist, and a voice came out from the bottom of her heart 'Can't use this pose anymore'

"Go back if you have nothing to do. Although there are few people in the mansion, you still have to avoid suspicion."

"Ziqing, I want to talk to you, how about we sit on the bed?" Chu Hui moved his own thoughts, his tone and expression were like a big bad wolf seducing Little Red Riding Hood.

It's a pity that she is not a wolf, and the person in front of her is even less likely to be Little Red Riding Hood, so Liu Zi stared at her silently, the meaning in her eyes was simple and easy to understand, "I know what you are thinking"

Chu Hui bit his lip, looked firmly at Liu Ziqing, and said, "I just want to have a good chat with you, but that's all." She nodded as she spoke, her tone was so serious that even she believed it herself.

Liu Ziqing obviously didn't believe it, but for some reason, she didn't want to refuse, maybe it was because she couldn't bear to live up to this person's request, or maybe it was the faint expectation rising in her heart, she didn't speak, she used actions instead of answers, and stood up silently , and then went to the bed and sat down.

Standing there, Chu Hui couldn't believe her eyes. She had never seen such a submissive Liu Ziqing. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and then she was sure that what she longed for was happening.

Her chest was already full of fireworks, and her eyes were also twinkling with stars. She happily walked over and sat down on the side of the bed, and reached out to hold Liu Ziqing's hands tightly: "Ziqing" seemed to be surprised and didn't know what to do.

Liu Zi lowered her eyes lightly, she quietly turned to the left, leaned on Chu Hui, and rested her head on that not generous shoulder: "That's it, okay?"

Chu Hui, who couldn't restrain his excitement just a second ago, suddenly lost again, but she has never been able to refuse Liu Ziqing's request, so she drew out her right hand and held him in her arms: "Okay, listen to you"

Time seems to slow down at this moment, silent, warm to the heart, making people reluctant to spend it, wanting to stay in this moment forever, just like this two people snuggle together quietly, until the old age, can still hold each other hand.

"In the past, my father said that my future husband will be a dragon and a phoenix among men, with extraordinary wisdom, and I have always thought so. Later, when I got engaged to Mr. He, I was not happy, I just felt that it should be so.

After my father was imprisoned, my mother and I went to Jiuqu County to seek refuge with Taifu Wu. When we passed by Wu's mansion that day, the Taifu asked his servants to throw a few copper coins over, so I stopped thinking of going in to ask for help.

That is, that day, I woke up in the ruined temple and saw you, a stupid and silly person, far from my ideal person, clumsy and dull, quietly delivering food, and even saying that you want to take me away.

At that time, I was thinking, such a person should be easy to deal with, who knows that in the end, I couldn't deal with it cleanly, but promised you the rest of my life."

After Liu Ziqing finished speaking, she smiled, the corners of her mouth rippling in a beautiful arc, but the person next to her was not happy.

"In Ziqing's eyes, am I that kind of stupid and stupid person, then you... have you ever regretted it?"

"I've always been careful not to be tempted by myself, and now I occasionally regret it, but what can I do? It's too late to regret, isn't it?" Liu Zi sat up straight lightly, and stretched out his hand to trace Chu Hui's eyebrows and eyes with a smile. It was too late, and her heart had already been taken away by this man.

Although it was not very comfortable to hear, Chu Hui couldn't help but feel happy: "Yes, it's too late, you can only be with me from now on"

Chapter 44

In February, the early spring wind was cool, and there were faint traces of green in the corners.

After breakfast, Chu Hui asked Qian Su to go to the painting gallery to tidy up, and he was going to the princess mansion to ask for calligraphy. Who knew that he met Song Min who came to visit the door as soon as he went out.

Then she was invited to Zuixiang Building, in a room with only two people, Song Min took off a jade pendant from his waist, with the word 'Shang' engraved on it.

"Brother Chu, please see, this was rewarded by the emperor's grandfather to the father, and later the father gave it to me." These words showed his identity, which is the current prince Song Yuan.

Chu Hui was unwilling to kneel down and salute. Some modern ideas cannot be easily changed, but she also knows that this is disrespectful. The ancient hierarchy is strict, and she has no choice.

She got up and left the seat, then half-kneeled on the ground in a vain manner, she tried her best to imitate the appearance on TV, bowed her hands and said: "Caomin Chu Hui pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince"

Song Min, that's not right, it should be said that Prince Song Yuan hastily bent over and helped Chu Hui up: "Brother Chu, you don't need to be polite, I'm here today to ask for something."

Chu Hui stood up, but didn't dare to answer casually. No matter how much she didn't understand these etiquettes, she knew that the person in front of her was the future ruler of a country, the one who could decide her life or death with one sentence: "Your Highness, please tell me."

"How about being Yong'an's son-in-law?"

"Forgiveness"

"why"

"Cao Min has a marriage contract"

"Then Miss Liu?"

"exactly"

"Joke, you are a girl, how can you be the son-in-law of the Shangshu Mansion?"

Chu Hui was terrified, she tried her best to imply that she was calm, and then pretended not to know: "Cao Min is stupid, I don't understand what Your Highness means"

Song Yuan smiled mysteriously, and then replied firmly: "Don't panic, I won't punish you, and I won't tell anyone else."

"Your Highness was joking, the people of Cao couldn't understand what you said." Even if you killed him, you wouldn't admit it. The crown prince couldn't come and take off her clothes.

"Don't play dumb, this is for you, stick it on your throat." Song Yuan handed Chu Hui something similar to Adam's apple, sticking it on his throat, the effect is enough to make it look like real.

Chu Hui took it over in trepidation, but he was still unwilling to compromise, let alone be a fake son-in-law: "Caomin has a sincere heart for Miss Liu, and I hope His Highness will make it happen." Let someone else be the consort.