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Four hundred and seventh record: the story of the cage

Changyi’s wife Luo Yunqin couldn’t help but look up at the place, her eyes fell on Wei Ruxin’s face, and there was a faint feeling indescribable under her eyes, and the clear dew hidden under the leaves trembled slightly.

After talking to Wei Ruxin, Mrs. Hu turned around and comforted Luo Yunqin for a few words, then settled Aunt Jiu to help her, and then led a group of women out of the garden.

Before leaving, the old woman stared at Zhao Chonghuan and looked at him again, who calmly bowed.

"Madam, I'll write a prescription for you later. You can find someone to buy it!" Seeing Mrs. Hu leave, Zhao Chonghuan turned around and said to Luo Yunqin.

Luo Yunqin nodded quickly, but her eyes fell on Wei Ruxin's face again inadvertently. The latter's eyes were cold and not as gentle as before, which made her look dark and her heart suddenly felt sour.

Finally, the person in her heart began to get along with her.

Zhao Chonghuan captured her expression, her eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Wei Ruxin without any trace, but found that the latter was looking at her. This feeling made her suddenly feel a little confused.

After this sudden entanglement, Liao Yingzhong glanced at Zhao Chonghuan gloomyly.

He turned around and bowed to Luo Yunqin, and then said to Zhao Chonghuan a little stiffly: "Since it's up, let's go! Take you to the living yard first and wait. My husband will summon you to the court when he leaves the court!"

After saying that, he signaled Wei Ruxin to ask for help and walked forward quickly, but there was a hurried urgency in his steps that was unaware of—

He should have understood that this girl had a bold and reckless personality. She was not enough to teach him a lesson when she had no scruples on the night before? How dare he make a deal with her? Isn't it ridiculous? Could it be that he was obsessed with it?

After settling Zhao Chonghuan, Wei Ruxin and others in Lingxueju in the living yard, Liao Yingzhong hurriedly left, and a row of guards were naturally left outside the door to prepare for the battle.

Wei Ruxin sent the lieutenant to the west wing. When he saw Zhao Chonghuan walking into the east wing, he couldn't help but follow her in.

Zhao Chonghuan walked slowly into the door, looked around at the elegant and elegant furnishings in the room, and suddenly burst into laughter, and suddenly felt that the world was so ridiculous-

On the eve, this place was a place where Lu Shijie took famous Lin'an Mansion artists to have fun, and she even abused the man here.

Now, it has become a cage that traps her. How can this change teach her not to laugh?

"What? What's wrong with this place?" Wei Ruxin's voice then rang.

She came back to her senses, turned to look at the handsome young general in front of her, and smiled slightly.

"I'm just feeling a little moved when I live in such an elegant house for the first time!"

She joked, "I didn't expect to offend Lord Ping Zhang. After being imprisoned by the Imperial City Department, I moved into such an exquisite courtyard today. It's a blessing in disguise!"

"Stay for a while, your injuries have not healed yet!"

Wei Ruxin walked to the chair on the side and sat down, then looked at it with some leisure, "Do you really think so? It's a blessing in disguise?"

As he spoke, his deep eyes fell on her, as if they were as deep as a pond.

Zhao Chonghuan also walked over, sat down on the other side, reached out and touched the Yue porcelain tea set on the round table, and was slightly surprised to find that the tea was actually hot.
Chapter completed!
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