Chapter 22 First Meeting

Author: Wang Clu

Chapter 22 First Meeting

When Lu Nanzhi saw the carriage getting closer and closer, she stared in horror and forgot to react.

"Shit."

The horse was strangled tightly, the horse's neck was leaning back, its front hooves were raised high, its eyes were rolled up, and its nose was humming and trembling.

When Chen Lanze saw the carriage stop, he hurried over and helped the people on the ground up.

Lu Nanzhi thought that she would be injured even if she didn't die, but she didn't expect that the carriage would stop forcibly one meter away from her.

"I don't want to die, right? I want to die somewhere else, don't give us bad luck." A maid got out of the car, pointed at Lu Nanzhi with her hips and cursed loudly.

Chen Lanze looked at the stunned person and said anxiously: "Is it okay?"

Lu Nanzhi was supported and stood firmly, sweat was oozing from her forehead. She came back to her senses and shook her head and replied, "I'm fine."

Chen Lanze looked down at her palm, a hole was cut into her palm, and blood was slowly flowing out, "You are injured."

"It's not a problem, it's just a little bit of skin." Lu Nanzhi was about to pull his hand back.

Chen Lanze grabbed it and said unhappy: "I don't even say I'm injured, what should I do if I get infected so hotly?"

"I'm not that spoiled." Lu Nanzhi wanted to break free from him, but his hands were grabbed tightly and he couldn't move at all.

He could only let him bandage himself. Looking at the serious and careful person, his eyes softened unconsciously.

"I'm really embarrassed in public, so why don't you get out of here quickly." Seeing this, the maid started to curse again in anger.

When Chen Lanze heard this, he raised his eyes and glared at the maid, and said in a very cold voice: "A maid dares to be so arrogant. Your mansion is really good at teaching."

"you!"

"Cui'er."

The maid wanted to say something else, but was stopped by a gentle and nice voice.

"Miss."

The maid called Cui'er turned around and saluted to the carriage, then reached out to support the woman on the carriage.

Lu Nanzhi looked over the sound and found that the curtain was lifted by a slender finger.

A girl of fifteen or sixteen years old was wearing a gauze dress with a white background and blue edge, which made her skin look better than snow, with beautiful face, red lips and white teeth.

Lu Nanzhi suddenly became a little stunned when she looked at the woman's appearance.

"Are the girl okay?"

The girl's voice made Lu Nanzhi come to his senses suddenly, and he immediately smiled and said, "It's okay."

"It's good that it's okay. This maid is spoiled by me on weekdays and has no rules in speaking. I hope you forgive me." The woman's tone was very gentle, not as aggressive as the maid beside her.

Lu Nanzhi shook his head quickly, "I was shocked by the carriage. I would like to thank you, otherwise I would be under the horse's hooves now."

"You are tactful." Cui'er couldn't help but mutter in a low voice from behind.

Ruo Shiyu turned around and glared at her. This maid is good at everything, but her mouth is not good.

"I don't know what the girl calls me?" Ruo Shiyu stepped forward and asked.

"My name is Lu Nanzhi."

Ruo Shiyu smiled calmly and said with a crisp voice: "There are two kinds of spring breezes in a tree, and the southern branches are warm and the northern branches are cold."

"Miss is so literary." Lu Nanzhi had never heard such a pleasant voice, and it was so nice that it was a bit fascinating.

"My name is Ruo Shiyu."

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Cui'er was pouting and urging her to go back soon. The lady told her not to let the lady have too much contact with people outside.

Who made the lady kind-hearted and always deceived by these people? Everyone who approached the lady had a bad intention.

Before getting on the carriage, Ruo Shiyu looked back at the person beside Lu Nanzhi, and always felt familiar, very much like the person in my memory.

But after thinking about it, he felt it was unlikely that he had been sent to the frontier as a slave, so how could he appear in the capital?

But she felt that the man's appearance was too similar to the person in her memory, which made her feel a little melancholy. She didn't know what Mr. Chen is now!

Ruo Mansion, in the study room.

A middle-aged man about 38 or 39 years old was standing in front of the table, holding a teacup, looking through a book comfortably.

Suddenly, he stopped his hand and looked out the window.

"Afu, go and invite the lady and say I have something important to discuss with her."

"Yes, Master."

Outside the door, Afu followed his master's instructions and hurried out.

Not long after he left the study, Ruo Shiyu walked in dignifiedly.

"Dad, are you asking me for something?" Ruo Shiyu slowly approached the room and bowed respectfully.

Seeing his daughter come in, Ruo Chaofeng was particularly happy and waved to him, signaling his daughter to sit beside him.

Ruo Chaofeng was the Minister of Rites of the current dynasty. He had a son and a daughter. Because his daughter Ruo Shiyu was born prematurely and was extremely weak after giving birth, she loved her very much and even spoiled her a little.

After Ruo Shiyu sat down, Ruo Chaofeng slowly spoke, "You are not young anymore. You should be at the age of getting married. A few days ago, the Minister of Personnel intends to mention this matter to me. Do you agree?"

After hearing this sentence, Ruo Shiyu's original relaxed expression changed instantly.

"No... my daughter doesn't want to get married, and she wants to spend more time with her father and mother." Ruo Shiyu's reaction was very fierce, and her eyes were slightly red.

Ruo Chaofeng looked at his daughter, sighed, and said helplessly: "I know that you still miss the Shen family's son. It's been so many years since your engagement has been invalidated, and he will not be able to return to the capital."

"Coco." Ruo Shiyu bit her lip, "What if he is back."

"Shiyu, you can't stay widowed for him for the rest of your life." Ruochaofeng sighed, his daughter's stubborn temperament really gave him a headache.

Ruo Shiyu lowered her head and remained silent for a while, and looked up at her father, "Can you give her daughter some time to consider it?"

"Okay, okay." Ruo Chaofeng immediately responded with a smile.

Mrs. Chen and his wife were good friends at the beginning, so they made a baby marriage for their two children.

Unexpectedly, things in the world were impermanent. The Shen family turned into nothingness overnight. The genius boy who everyone held became a prisoner and was demoted to a slave and drove out of the capital.

The weather in August is still so hot even at night.

At this moment, Lu Qinghe knelt on the ground in the yard, and the sweat on his face ticked down.

Grandma Lu stood in the room, glanced lightly at her granddaughter kneeling on the ground, and turned to look at other places.

"Mom, Qinghe is still young, and her starting point is good. How can a child not quarrel? Qinghe doesn't know that there will be a carriage passing by."

Aunt Lu San stamped her feet and muttered to herself: This old woman is just a tough heart.

Grandma Lu ignored Aunt Lu San, raised her foot to the door, and said in a cold tone: "Qinghe, do you know your mistake?"

"Qinghe knows the mistake."

"I shouldn't refute my cousin, I shouldn't ask, I shouldn't be angry..." Lu Qinghe's voice was a little hoarse, she raised her head and looked at the person under the eaves.

Before Grandma Lu could finish her words, she interrupted with a cold sneer, "Ha, it seems that you don't know where you are wrong, so then kneel down for me, when will you figure it out and when will you get up again."

"Our Lu family must work together. If someone wants to kill each other, I will never tolerate it!"

When Lu Qinghe heard this, she trembled all over. She held her hands tightly and her nails penetrated into her palms.
Chapter completed!