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Chapter 239: Why Are You So Thin?

Lian Qin looked at Zhuo Ye blankly for a while, then asked in conclusion: "So, are you serious?"

"Yes!" Zhuo Ye nodded solemnly.

"Then...my troublemaker and King Jin..."

"I'm not worried about your romantic brother. Anyway, he has a lot of confidantes around him. As for Lin Ge..." Zhuo Ye pondered for a moment and then continued: "He is the person I least want to hurt. I think...

Find a suitable opportunity to talk to him... I just hope... we can still be friends as before..."

"Zhuo Ye, what you say is so unfair to my evil brother. Although he is usually a bit more dissolute and has a lot of love affairs, in all these years, I have never seen him treat any woman like he does you.

I'm so concerned..." Lian Qin curled her lips and said.

Zhuo Ye couldn't help but be stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing, I thought..."

Lian Qin waved his hand and said: "I know that it is a bit hard to believe that a young man like Lian Xiao, who is always surrounded by women, suddenly said that he was serious about a woman..." Lian Qin paused.

After a while, he added: "Actually, you don't have to feel guilty about anyone. Feelings are two-sided. You can't force them. As long as... well... whether you do it tactfully or simply, don't let them hurt you too deeply.

That’s fine…”

"I understand..." Zhuo Ye sighed softly.

"You really surprised me. I thought you would like a gentle man like King Jin, but I didn't expect that you would be attracted to that cold face of the King of Hell..." Lian Qin said with a tsk in his mouth.

"Yes! In fact, I was surprised myself. I always thought that Feng Linche and I were the most at odds with each other..." A gentle smile appeared on Zhuo Ye's delicate face: "Emotions are really inexplicable.

Something unclear..."

Lian Qin put her arm around Zhuo Ye's shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't worry, no matter who you choose or what decision you make, I will support you!"

"Well..." Zhuo Ye bent his beautiful eyes and smiled gratefully.

"By the way, when King Jin comes back tomorrow, we will go back to Shengjing together. Along the way, don't make your flirtatious flirtations with King Rui irritate us who are alone!"

"Okay, I know..." Zhuo Ye understood that Lian Qin was reminding her not to irritate Feng Linge and Lian Xiao until she had figured out how to explain it to them.

Lian Qin knew that Zhuo Ye was a measured person, so he didn't go any further...

"That's right." Zhuoran suddenly thought of something, poked Lian Qin and said, "I haven't asked you yet, how do you know those things?"

"What's going on!" Lian Qin's almond-shaped eyes flickered for a while, and she yelled: "It's very late, let's go to sleep..."

"Come on!" Zhuo Ye didn't intend to let Lian Qin go just like that. He pulled down the quilt she wanted to cover her head with and said, "After you've finished covering me, you want to sleep? What a beautiful thought! Come on, tell me!"

"I really don't know what you are talking about!" Lian Lianqin said harshly.

"You really don't know what I'm talking about?" Zhuo Ye raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know!" Qin was convinced that Zhuo Ye didn't dare to speak too bluntly, so she said falsely.

However, this time she really underestimated Zhuo Ye's boldness...

"It's just a matter of pleasure between men and women." Zhuo Ye said without changing his expression: "Why did you think that he and I already had physical contact when you saw the marks on my body?"

Zhuo Ye's rivalry started to rise in his heart. How could she, a modern person, be compared to an ancient lady?! It was just talk anyway, and there was no one else around now...

However, in feudal society, didn’t women in feudal society have to be given a brief explanation of gender knowledge by their mother or mother before they get married? How come Lian Qin, a yellow-flowered girl, seems to know a lot?! Zhuo Ye was very worried.

Confuse……

"You...you..." Lian Qin's beautiful face turned red to the color of pig liver, and she stared at Zhuo Ye in surprise, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"What are you doing! Come on honestly!"

"I...I have visited 'Yichun Courtyard' several times..."

"Yichun Courtyard"? This place seems to have been mentioned by "Little Baozi". It seems to be a fireworks place?! The corner of Zhuo Ye's mouth twitched...

"Um...I always wear men's clothes..." Lian Qin said with a smile: "Just raise your shoes and put a cinnabar on your forehead. Everyone thinks it's Lian Xiao..."

Embarrassing! Zhuo Ye was silent. Now she began to wonder whether Lian Qin took most of the credit for Lian Xiao's romantic reputation...

Lian Qin opened a corner of the bed curtain, extinguished the candle on the bedside table, and said: "I'm sleepy, sleep, sleep..."

early morning.

After Zhuo Ye and Lian Qin got up, Qiao Ling took care of her. Just after they had finished washing up, Song Mo came to report: "Miss, Miss Lian, King Jin is back..."

The two were overjoyed when they heard this and hurried to the front hall...

In the main hall.

Two brothers, Feng Linche and Feng Linge, were hugging each other tightly in excitement, patting each other on the shoulders...

Lian Xiao squinted her eyes, folded her arms, and leaned against the table not far away, silent...

"Linge..." Zhuo Ye called with a slightly trembling voice as he stepped into the hall door.

When the two Feng brothers heard this, they both let go of their arms and looked at Zhuo Ye.

"Ye'er..." Feng Linge's hoarse voice was full of surprise and excitement, and he seemed to be relieved: "Fortunately, you and third brother are fine..."

"Yes!" Zhuo Ye nodded vigorously and carefully looked at Feng Linge in front of him.

I saw that his always elegant and clean white shirt had turned gray at this time, his head and face were covered with sand and dust, his reddish eyes were sunk deeply into his eye sockets, and there was a circle of green and black stubble on his mouth, which was different from his previous appearance.

There was a huge contrast between her elegant and handsome appearance, which was almost the same as the embarrassed look she and Feng Lince had when they just walked out of the desert...

It seems that after she and Feng Lince fell off the "Black Wind Cliff", Feng Linge's life was no better than them! Zhuo Ye couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken...

"Linge, why have you lost such weight..." Zhuo Ye said with some choking. Looking at Feng Linge's sunken cheeks and thin figure, it seemed that he had lost less weight than she and Feng Linche...



Beside Feng Linge, the equally embarrassed Qingzhu heard this and couldn't help rolling his eyes at Zhuo Ye, cursing in his heart: It's not because of you, a broom girl! If you hadn't disappeared inexplicably, Prince Rui would have danced with you again

Ya, how could their prince make him look like a three-quarter human and seven-quarter ghost?! If he hadn't stopped him that day, their prince Jin would have jumped off the cliff too...

"It's okay. You can make up for the weight you lost." Feng Linge looked at Zhuo Ye tenderly and said softly: "The third brother and Ye'er have also lost weight..."

"Linge, let's go down and freshen up first. We'll have breakfast and talk later." Feng Lince said.

"Yes!" Lian Qin also answered: "It's not too late to talk. Go and clean up after yourself."

"Okay..." Feng Linge nodded and led Qingzhu out of the main hall.

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PS: In the next chapter, the long-lost little bun will appear...


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