Lu Ci rolled his eyes at him, "The Hou Mansion was ransacked, didn't you know? Besides, would I be interested in your secret?"

Do you have any self-awareness?

He cooperated and listened, showing his loyalty as a friend.

Han Pingchuan talks so much nonsense in his daily life, which is enough to keep people appetizing, but in fact, there is nothing at all. Who is willing to listen to it?

"You still want to lie to me?" Han Pingchuan unceremoniously picked a big, purple mulberry from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth. "How many good things did you take away before the house was raided?"

When the Hou Mansion was raided, only an empty shell remained.

Everyone said that Lu Ci was honest and honest.

Incorruptible ass!

He was the one who led the troops in the war. To put it bluntly, outside the borders of the Zhou Dynasty, he was a bandit who robbed homes and homes.

What a spoils he has!

Even if Lu Ci never cared about these external things, cared for his subordinates, and had a little left between his fingers, he was still much richer than others.

Not to mention, the prince rewarded him so much that he wished he could give him the entire Eastern Palace.

Lu Ci didn't answer and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Aren't you interested in my secret? Let me see who begs me for a while?" Han Pingchuan looked proud.

"Then come and listen."

"What a beautiful idea!" Han Pingchuan figured it out, "Just tell me if you want to marry Liu Yunmian!"

"It's not that I want to marry, I'm already married."

"Didn't you marry a hen?"

Don't think he doesn't know anything, he has been laughing for three days.

Lu Ci: "What, do you have any objections?"

"In the past, I wouldn't have said anything. After all, deep down in my heart, I felt that our chances of turning around were slim."

Lu Ci was speechless.

Indeed, their prospects are somewhat bleak.

But he never gave up.

"It's different now, Guanyin slave is healed." Han Pingchuan said, "I think I can probably understand your feelings for Liu Yunmian. After all, you have to pledge yourself to save your life!"

He deliberately lengthened his voice to make Lu Ci angry.

But he was disappointed.

Lu Ci was very calm.

The sunlight came in through the window and hit his face, outlining his perfect profile.

Han Pingchuan suddenly felt that the Lu Ci in front of him was more beautiful and more aura than Xiao Yan before.

Bah, who would have thought that this man could still rely on his face to survive after losing?

He is so angry that he offends others.

"But considering Liu Yunmian's status, you won't have a headache after returning to Beijing?"

It's too low, it's really too low.

Even if her father is a seventh-grade sesame official, it will be easy to talk to her.

But fortunately, there is still a reputation. Although the scholar is really not on the stage, he can still comfort himself. It is a family of farming and reading.

Lu Ci: "The person I want doesn't need to explain anything to others."

He has always been so domineering and arrogant.

"But others dislike her and don't interact with her. Do you also have a headache?"

"She doesn't care. She doesn't care, and I don't care either."

He thinks it is a good thing rather than a bad thing to keep Liu Yunmian away from those women who are either as pretentious as a sieve or as dull and boring as a piece of wood.

Liu Yunmian has her own happiness and doesn't need to curry favor with anyone.

"How can that be done? Don't forget Prince Liangdi..."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Lu Ci interrupted him impatiently.

"Please."

"roll!"

No matter how Han Pingchuan tried to seduce him, Lu Ci didn't take the bait, so he could only say to himself: "Guess who I met on the road when I came today?"

Lu Ci paused for a moment, "Liu Yunxing?"

Han Pingchuan was surprised: "How do you know?"

Lu Ci sneered: "Because I'm not stupid."

In this village, besides himself and Liu Yunmian, who else does he know?

Isn’t it just Liu Yunxing who has a close relationship with Li Zhe?

Moreover, Liu Yunxing sets up a stall right at the entrance of the village, so it’s hard not to see her.

"Today is the first time I saw her face." Han Pingchuan said.

Having met him twice before, Liu Yunxing probably guessed his identity and lowered his head each time.

He felt that this woman's figure was not bad, so he muttered "vixen" in his heart and passed away.

But today, Li Zhe came first, and no one followed him.

——Otherwise, why he got so angry and called him a vixen was entirely because this kid Li Zhe was completely focused on Liu Yunxing.

Li Zhe knew he was coming today, so he ran away before dawn.

Is it annoying or not?

Moreover, Han Pingchuan came by carriage. He is a road fool and does not know the road.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the village, and when the driver asked for directions, Han Pingchuan opened the curtain and saw Liu Yunxing at a glance.

He was stunned.

Why is it her?

He stared blankly at Liu Yunxing for a long time, so long that Liu Yunxing felt offended and turned around to leave.

"How could you possibly know her?" Lu Ci didn't believe it.

The farthest place Liu Yunxing has ever been to in her life may be the county seat.

As for Han Pingchuan, he had never been to Linzhou before.

"This matter is a long story, and it is related to my father's reputation..." Han Pingchuan deliberately sounded off.

Lu Ci glanced over coldly.

Han Pingchuan jumped up: "Why, you don't believe it, do you?"

"I think your father's reputation has been affected because he gave birth to a son like you."

This is the truth.

Han Pingchuan: "...Nonsense. This matter has nothing to do with me. There is a painting hanging in my father's study room, depicting a female general who looks exactly like Liu Yunxing."

The female general was dressed in red, riding a white horse, carrying a bow and arrow behind her, her hair and clothes were blowing in the wind, she was full of heroism.

But her face without makeup was clearly that of Liu Yunxing.

Lu Chuan frowned.

How come he doesn't know?

Moreover, why would Mr. Han, a famous wife-loving maniac, hang portraits of other women in his study?

He concluded that Han Pingchuan was talking nonsense and even his own father was involved in it.

"It's true, it's absolutely true," Han Pingchuan said, "My mother saw it later when she was delivering tea, and she scolded my father."

Han Pingchuan was hiding in the study outside and peeking at the fire escape pictures collected by Mr. Han, so he heard clearly.

"My father said that at that time, the painting saint Xu Guangyao died, and the family had no descendants. He sold all his paintings, and he used all his private money to buy this one."

"But my mother said that the person in the painting is a real person."

"My dad was so scared that he hurriedly took off the painting to comfort my mother."

Thinking of what happened back then, Han Pingchuan still found it funny.

Naturally, his father would not change his mind because he really thought it was a painting.

"Later, that painting was put away by my mother."

Han Pingchuan still remembers his mother sighing and saying, "...children must be taught well, otherwise no matter how smooth the first half of their lives is, one unworthy descendant can ruin the rest of their lives."

Mr. Han nodded like a pound of garlic.

Madam is right.

Then at this time, Han Pingchuan's clothes were seen by his father.

When he was pulled out, he was clutching the Book of Songs in his hand.

His father: "You kid, why are you here reading a book but nothing happens?"

His mother knew everything, "Let me see, what book is he reading?"

When the book cover is lifted, nothing is hidden.

Then, Han Pingchuan bumped into the muzzle of Mrs. Han, who was determined to educate her children well, and received a severe mixed-sex double beating.


Chapter completed!