Chapter 273 Why do you think I’m a bitch-hearted?

Nan Zhen nodded slightly, his expression as usual.

Although she was wondering why the two of them were together, she didn't ask any more questions.

To her, it's not important.

However, Qin Yong handed over his hand and took the initiative to explain, "I went out to the city today and arrived at a nearby village. I couldn't find my way back to the city. I happened to meet Xiaozhuang. Please ask him to take me out."

Zhuang Miaomiao smiled at him, then looked at Nan Zhen, and nodded obediently, "Yes, eldest brother is still saying that my food is delicious!"

They are all vegetables grown in front of and behind the house, very fresh.

When stir-fried in a small stove, it will be hot in the mouth, even a little hot in the mouth. It is much more delicious than the semi-cold dishes passed down in the house.

After Nan Zhen heard this, she raised her head and looked at Qin Yong. Before she could speak, Qin Yong explained, "I paid for it."

He confiscated it directly from the couple and put it on the tea cabinet.

Nan Zhen had read Qin Yong's information and knew that his relationship with Libi was average and they only met each other a few times a year. Unlike Qin Fangruo who intentionally or unintentionally caused obstacles for her, there was no grudge or enmity.

We also know that he is humble and polite to others, but he never gets close to him. He is always alienated from anyone.

So he took the initiative to explain to himself twice, which surprised Nan Zhen and asked him, "It's still the Chinese New Year, why aren't you at home with your relatives?"

Qin Yong smiled and walked forward in line with her pace, "I returned to Beijing early this year and have been staying at my house for a long time. If I hang around in front of them all day, I'm afraid it will annoy people."

He turned to look at Nan Zhen, "Is the eldest sister here to play too?"

Qin Yong's demeanor was just right, mostly curious, but not overly probing, and his tone was quite comfortable.

Very few queens in the harem can leave the palace, let alone leave the city.

Firstly, it was deserted outside the city, and secondly, there were no relatives or friends, so it was rare for a girl to go out alone.

Nan Zhen heard the meaning of his words and chuckled, "Well, that's right."

"The scenery on the outskirts of the city is really interesting." Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, Qin Yong did not ask for details, and just took the opportunity to say, "Although the city is lively, there is something missing. I have figured it out when I leave the city today."

"What?"

Qin Yong curled his lips, "It's peaceful and peaceful."

People in the city are too impetuous and always care about efficiency and profit when doing things, especially when dealing with aristocratic families.

He continued, "Maybe it's because I've been running around outside all these years, and I always feel like I can't stay in a high, square wall."

Nan Zhen raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.

I didn't expect that there would be someone in the Qin family who could have such thoughts.

"Everyone has his own thing, okay," she said, her eyebrows relaxed a little, "If there is a peach blossom garden in your heart, where can it be between water and clouds?"

Qin Yong followed up, "You don't need bodhi leaves to become a Buddha, and you can also practice Zen under the sycamore tree. I didn't expect that my eldest sister is somewhat similar to me."

Nan Zhen nodded with a calm expression.

As the three of them walked into the long street, the surrounding area gradually became lively, with more pedestrians, numerous shops, and constant shouting.

Someone was passing by carrying a straw handle. Qin Yong stopped him, took a bunch of candied haws from the straw handle, and handed it to Zhuang Miaomiao, who had been walking silently beside him, "Didn't your mother ask you to buy snacks? It's cold.

After you buy it, go back early and don’t worry your parents."

"good."

Zhuang Miaomiao held the candied haws and waved to the two of them, "Goodbye, big brother, good-bye, sister!"

Nan Zhen raised her hand and responded, "The road is slippery, be careful when you go home."

After Zhuang Miaomiao left, Nan Zhen was also preparing to return to the palace. Before she could say goodbye, Qin Yong suddenly said, "It's not easy to meet each other. Can I invite you to watch a show?"

His face was gentle and he was just making suggestions without any intention of oppression.

Nan Zhen was also a little curious about him, and happened to be a little thirsty, so she nodded and said, "Okay, I'm just asking for a bowl of tea."

"Sister, go this way."

Qin Yong took her to Shuixiuju, a famous theater in the capital. During the New Year, the seats were almost full.

Fortunately, he knew the owner here and managed to find a private room.

The people on the stage appear in style, and the sound of babbling escapes from their lips and teeth. When the performance is over, they often win the full house's applause.

Nan Zhen sat by the window, leaning on the edge of the table with her elbows slightly bent, picking up the teacup and tasting it slowly, "This play is quite new, have you heard of it before?"

Qin Yong had been looking at her calmly, and smiled when he heard the words, "I heard it once when I first returned to Beijing. Do you want me to reveal something, or do you want to listen to it yourself?"

"Tell me," Nan Zhen lowered her eyes and put down her cup, "I never have the patience to wait for the song to finish slowly on stage."

So she doesn't come to the theater very often.

Qin Yong nodded, "This play is about a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam. After high school, he wanted to ruin the marriage he had planned at home and marry another official lady.

After the woman who was engaged to him found out, he tried hard to keep her for a long time, but he had already made up his mind and had no choice but to let go. Unexpectedly, three years later, the two met at a banquet and it turned out that the woman was actually the daughter of the prime minister's family left behind.

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Although the scholar married a lady from an official family, his official career was not smooth. He was often ignored by his wife and looked down upon by his wife's family. His life was very depressed. Now that they met again, he regretted it very much and wanted to get back together with that woman.

Because of fate, women naturally ignore him."

The story is very simple in summary, but its sharp words attracted many young girls, so this opera has been sung no less than five times since its release.

After Qin Yong finished speaking, he suddenly looked at the person opposite with interest, "Sister, what do you think of this ending?"

"A bit hasty."

"Um?"

Nan Zhen slowly shook her wrist and watched the tea swirling along the wall of the cup, "If it were me, I probably wouldn't make it so easy for someone who has betrayed his heart."

Qin Yong: "I would like to hear the details."

"How can verbal sarcasm be enough?" She raised the corner of her mouth slightly, like a poisonous delicate flower, "I not only want his wife to know that he regretted the marriage, but also let everyone know that this No. 1 scholar is a treacherous man.

A person worthy of deep friendship and trust.

Whatever he cares about, he will destroy everything, reputation, power, wealth...everything."

A few words of understatement were enough to reveal Nan Zhen's temperament.

When she is able to deal with those who have failed her, she will definitely take revenge and will never be merciful.

Qin Yong was shocked. He always felt that she was talking about people in the play and outsiders.

Nan Zhen looked at the surprise flashing in his eyes and chuckled, "Why, do you think I'm a bitch-hearted?"

"That's not true," Qin Yong shook his head, "Since you have made a choice, you must be responsible for it."

No matter how serious the consequences are, you still have to bear them.

Nan Zhen raised her eyebrows, "I love hearing this sentence. 'Regret' is the most useless word in the world. Unfortunately, some people naively think they can make up for it."

"Big sister is right."

Qin Yong picked up the tea cup and gestured slightly. After drinking the hot tea, he returned to his usual expression.
Chapter completed!