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Chapter 156 Don't worry

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Yun Qinghuan was naturally just joking. After all, this man decided to make other women in public for him. For her, it was not only a scan of the disappointment when she learned about Shen Peiyao's identity, but she felt more moved and joy.

But Murong Jin suddenly became serious. He held Yun Qinghuan's shoulders and asked her to look into his eyes. A smile appeared in his confined eyes, and replaced by unprecedented seriousness.

"Huan'er, you are different from her. My engagement with her was decided by others without knowing her at all. I don't know anything about her except her name. In fact, many times I don't remember that there is this person at all. But Huan'er and I are in love with each other and want to be together. How can they compare with her? Besides, I said those words just to make her give up on me. With the Queen Mother here, how could she really become a monk?"

Yun Qinghuan was just joking, but when she saw Murong Jin so serious, she felt sorry for her. She hurriedly leaned over and hugged him, "I'm kidding. I know what the prince is thinking, just like when he was treating Pure Girls, the prince just had to distance himself from them in his own way. Only when they give up on you can open their hearts and accept others."

Murong Jin hugged her back, feeling moved. He liked the feeling of being guessed.

"Huan'er, don't worry!"

He didn't say anything to relieve Yun Qinghuan, but just said this lightly and gently but extremely firmly. Yun Qinghuan knew what he meant, and he was still answering her previous question. He told her to relieve her that he would never treat himself with that attitude.

Because of Murong Jin, Yun Qinghuan returned to Beijing early and took this opportunity to visit Zuixianlou.

"Miss Nine is willing to come. I thought Miss Nine was going to get married. If someone raises her, she wouldn't have the heart to make money." Cheng Yu couldn't help but tease her as soon as she entered the door. It was because he met a boss like this and felt that he could bear it. When he met the second type, he could not bear it anymore.

Yun Qinghuan quickly interrupted: "I looked at Zuixian Tower and seemed to have been renovated. This layout is more elegant than before. Whose idea?"

Although Cheng Yu was a little dissatisfied, he knew the right way, so he didn't stare at it and continued: "What our master meant is that it has not changed for four or five years, and the decoration cannot keep up with the current style, so he drew the drawings and sent it back, calling it a redecoration."

"Your master still has this kind of thing?" Yun Qing asked with a smile.

"That's right, from the design of the house to the carvings, dragons, paintings and phoenixes inside, all of them are from the master's work. Not only that, we are also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." As he said that, Cheng Yu remembered his sad things again, and couldn't help but sigh, saying, "It's a pity that we know everything, but we don't want to do it. Even if we are the swordsmanship, our master's swordsmanship is one of the best, but if Master Huanfeng had not forced him to compete in swords, he wouldn't even want to touch the sword. Just like the business of the Zuixianlou, it was his business, but he didn't even want to turn over the account books."

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