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Chapter 117: Don't Blame Me For Poor Technology

Both Wan Qing and Chu Luchen held their breath for a long time. Jiang Zizhen was having a great time playing. Unfortunately, she was not proficient in this skill when she was a child, so she could not recover the pattern after playing for a long time. However, it aroused her anger.

, slapped it on the table, and frantically drank sour plum soup to cool down the heat.

Wan Qing took it while she was not playing with it. One side of the auspicious cloud pattern had been completed, but the other sides had not yet been restored. But it seemed that he had found a way.

"By the way, this pattern is not much different from the one carved by Li Dayong. Can I give it to him to try?" Jiang Zizhen wiped the water stains around her mouth, and after getting Chu Luchen's permission, she ran out again.

Just after Shenshi, Chu Luyi faintly woke up.

Seventeen shadows appeared quickly as soon as he opened his eyes, "Fourth Prince, do you need to go down and fetch some water?"

Chu Luyi nodded drowsily, and after the Seventeen Shadows left, he looked around the room, and then realized that it didn't seem to be his own room. His wandering thoughts suddenly came back, and he called softly, "Brother?"

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"Finally woke up?" Chu Luchen looked at him funny. After he cleansed his face and tied his head, he handed an unopened jar of sour plum soup to Qiying, took his hand and planned to return to the palace.

"Wan Qing, I will send my fourth brother back right now. Please wait here for a while, maybe Jiang Zizhen will come up with a trick. I will come to find you later." Chu Luchen looked at the red sunset and whispered.

, and Chu Luyi got on the carriage and headed to the palace.

In this room, Wan Qing could only stay in this room for half a day. After the pot of sour plum soup was finished and Jiang Zizhen had not come back, she had no choice but to lean out and take a look at the scenery outside.

Before she could find anything interesting, she saw Chu Lürong wandering down the street wearing colorful clothes from a distance, and she hurriedly retreated into the house.

"Miss, Lin Yun asked me to ask you, do you want to eat this watermelon now?" Mo Xiang gently interrupted Wan Qing's confusion.

Watermelon? I just want to eat it.

"Let's go down and eat. It will be more fun to eat together!" Because she was really bored, Wan Qing couldn't help but want to change her mood.

Speaking of watermelon, I suddenly remembered the game Jiang Zizhen taught everyone the first summer after meeting me, and I was really eager to try it.

I remember that Jiang Zizhen vividly called it cutting watermelon.

Place the watermelon on the ground, cover your eyes, turn around three times, then walk to the watermelon and split it with a blunt wooden sword.

Of course, very few people can succeed in the first time, so it is more fun to play. You can eat watermelon with a smile.

"You want to play, right?" Seeing Wan Qing walking down for the first time, Lin Yun immediately knew what she was thinking. He called a few good sisters and asked Sister Yuan Mei to do the notarization beside him, and then went to the backyard to play.

"Who comes first?" Lin Yun shook the handkerchief and waited for the first person to eat the crab.

Everyone seemed to have a wait-and-see attitude, and they were a little quiet for a while, but Wan Qing was busy choosing watermelons, so she didn't say anything.

Wan Qing chose a medium-sized watermelon, patted it gently, and then placed it in the center of the courtyard after feeling it was good. However, she found that no one was participating. When she was about to eat it by herself, the kite opened its mouth.

"Can I play?" Zhiyuan also looked at it a few times, but remained patient and did not participate. Seeing that Wan Qing did not stop him, he emboldened himself and stood in front of Lin Yun, saying with some embarrassment.

Lin Yun nodded, then blindfolded her, made her spin around a few times, and then gave her his hand to walk in that direction.

Zhiyuan walked in small steps, estimated that the distance was about the same, and then struck hard, but failed to hit her several times, until Lin Yun laughed so hard that he took off her blindfold.

Only then did he realize that he was far away from the watermelon. He immediately stuck out his tongue in embarrassment and returned to Wan Qing.

Seeing that Zhiyuan seemed a little unwilling, Wan Qing wanted to try it himself. Because of the nature of martial arts, after blindfolding his eyes, his hearing became more sensitive. Just as he was about to walk in the designated direction, he felt the sound of footsteps behind him.

, and they are extremely light, so they should be martial arts practitioners, but there are only a few people who know martial arts in this Xiangyi Building, and they did not participate, so the person who came here must be evil!

In the blink of an eye, Wan Qing used the blunt wooden sword in his hand as a long sword and slashed down the back. However, he felt his wrist being pulled, and he almost fell down.

Before she could respond, a light kiss was placed on her forehead.

Chu Luchen has never behaved like this, so it must not be him, and since he was able to avoid Bage's supervision, this person must be familiar with Shadow's behavior and rules. Apart from Chu Luchen, there is only one other person.

Thinking of this, Wan Qing slapped her face and pulled down the veil.

Looking at Chu Lurong who still didn't let go despite the red marks on his face, Wan Qing gritted her teeth secretly.

"Brother Imperial, what are you doing?" Chu Luchen, who came back just a step too late, couldn't help but get angry when he saw this scene. He pulled Wan Qing back into his arms, and every word seemed to be squeezed through his teeth.

came out.

"What are you doing? Can't you see clearly?" Chu Lurong waved his fan, then looked around at the Yingying Yanyan in the courtyard, showing a sneer, "I don't think all the women in this Xiangyi Building are

Is it something that can be enjoyed by others? She looks pretty good, so I just fell in love with her for a while."

"Brother Imperial, what you said is too high-sounding, aren't you?" Chu Lüchen reluctantly wiped Wan Qing's forehead several times, fearing that it would hurt her, and looked at Chu Lurong.

"I said I was emotionally moved for a moment and couldn't help myself. Could it be that...you want me to take responsibility?" Chu Lurong stared straight at Chu Lvchen, with an intriguing smile on his lips.

"No. You don't need to be responsible. I will get everything back for her twice as much." Anyway, she has already broken up with her, so she doesn't need to worry about saying such harsh words anymore.

Wan Qing took Chu Luchen's hand, walked slowly to Chu Lurong, waved her left hand, "I'm sorry, I was moved for a moment. What do you think of this answer?"

Seeing the sudden anger in Chu Lurong's eyes, Wan Qing smiled particularly happily.

"Do you want to kill me? This is how I felt just now." After stopping his laughter, Wan Qing looked at Chu Lurong as if he were a stranger.

Three years ago, although he was very scheming, he still had a trace of liveliness that made her relax her vigilance.

Three years later, the Nirvana in his heart was the same as that in Wan Qing's heart.

An emperor is not made of anger and iron blood.

Otherwise, this country will be too sad.

Therefore, she was extremely lucky that Zuo Jian's initial choice and her subsequent choices were always right.

Chu Lüchen took a slight step forward and gently protected her behind him, preventing Chu Lürong from taking advantage of her.

The strong smell of gunpowder seems to only need a spark to detonate...


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