DipNovel Chapter 597 I Know
Chapter 597 I Know
Chapter 597 I Know
Lin Chuqian looked up frequently, wondering if there was some kind of halo on her head.
He was asked for trouble by Zhang Huaxu twice in a row, but in the end, there was no danger.
It really has to make people suspect that her heroine halo, which has been dimmed for a long time, has once again bloomed.
"That tidbit dares to treat you like this, my king will definitely make the Zhang family look good in the future." Zhen Youxiu waved the folding fan he carried with him, maintaining this personable posture, but his expression was resentful, as if he wanted to seek justice for her look.
In fact, Lin Chuqian didn't take Zhang Huaxu seriously, and shook her head with a smile: "The Eighth Prince has a heart, but the matter between me and Miss Zhang is just a trivial matter, so don't take it too seriously."
"The teahouse is about to be demolished. Is this a small matter?" Zhen Youxiu felt scared when he thought of the table that was broken by Zhang Xiaoxu's whip.
This tidbit started so viciously, she even said it was just a joke,
His face suddenly darkened, and he asked quite solemnly: "Ah Qian, although the prestige of the Lin family is not as good as before, if you are wronged, don't choose to swallow your anger just because you are afraid of the power of the Zhang family."
Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, raised his hand and grabbed her shoulder, and said very emotionally: "With this king here, I won't let you suffer any grievances."
"..." Lin Chuqian laughed awkwardly.
I don't know how to remind him tactfully, can I not do anything unnecessary?
"Eighth Prince, please don't think wildly, the matter between me and Zhang Huaxu is just a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Zhen Youxiu asked suspiciously.
Lin Chuqian didn't know how to break up a misunderstanding for a while, but Zhen Youxiu suddenly thought of it, and thought of the gossip that the boy had just inquired about, saying that there was a woman who took her love...
He was not feeling well all of a sudden. "You and her are rivals in love?"
"...Rival in love?" Lin Chuqian almost choked on her own saliva.
"No, when did you have someone you like? Is the same person Zhang Huaxu likes? Who is that person?"
Zhen Youxiu asked again and again, and finally saw Lin Chuqian looking at him with a strange expression, mistaking it for acquiescence.Immediately, he was hit hard, clutching his chest in pain.
"Ah Qian, the king's infatuation was paid by mistake after all."
"...The Eighth Prince's infatuation, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."
"Ash, you..."
In his opinion, Lin Chuqian's answer was equivalent to directly admitting that she had someone else in her heart. Zhen Youxiu had mixed feelings, and finally insisted on accompanying her back home.
Along the way, Zhen Youxiu asked who was that person?Repeatedly questioning who else in this world is qualified to spend a lifetime with her besides him?
Then he praised how noble he was, how suave and suave, and how infatuated and single-minded.
Lin Chuqian silently watched the bitter drama he directed and acted, and couldn't help complaining in her heart.
The hero is actually this kind of virtue?It was really hard for her to convince herself to follow the plot.
Forget it, she'd better be a heroine with no emotions!
Zhen Youxiu whispered in his ear, while Lin Chuqian looked at the street casually.
In fact, Zhang Huaxu hated her so much not because of impulsiveness.When the Lin family was in full swing, Lin Chuqian was not ignorant of the fact that the second son of the Zhang family always tried to please Lin Feize, and this second son was Zhang Huaxu's younger brother, but he had to go all out to curry favor with the Lin family. With due respect, Young Master Lin Feize's temper is very different from his usual.
Now that the Lin family is losing power and the Zhang family is gaining power, one goes up and down the other.Zhang Huaxu thought about picking up the face her brother left behind from Lin Chuqian.
I already had resentment in my heart, and coupled with He Mingqiu's instigation around me, I may have mistakenly thought that Gao Zili was at odds with her when I was in the Gao Mansion last time. His desire for revenge, and then he can win Gao Zili's favor.
It's a pity that the result at that time was not satisfactory, which was beyond her expectation.
Being humiliated in the Gao Mansion, Zhang Huaxu naturally did not dare to go to Gao Zili to avenge her hatred, so she could only be blamed on Lin Chuqian.
If this person thinks about it, and people with insight around him think about it, things will naturally be arranged properly.
So today Lin Chuqian just went out to the teahouse, and Zhang Huaxu arrived at the scene with a group of men before she had a few sips of tea.
To be honest, the exact reason why Lin Chuqian didn't plan to argue with her was not that she was magnanimous, but that she expected that the Zhang family would eventually follow in the footsteps of the Cai family.
You only need to wait for the ending, why bother to fight her head-on?
The Zhang family seems to be in the ascendant, but they don't know the murderous intent hidden under the wealth.
Like a person who is pushed onto a cliff, it is not worth your hands at all. He himself will soon fall into the abyss, beyond redemption.
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At the beginning of February, the dragon raises its head, the rain is dredging and the wind is sudden.
The pattering rain brought a sharp chill, and the charcoal fire in the house was still alive.
In the Lin residence, there was a complete silence.
Lin Chuqian sat in the room and chatted with Wei Ninglan. The latter was busy making clothes for the child who was about to be born, and she lowered her head and concentrated on threading the needles. She had a loving mother's temperament.
"Sister Wei is embroidering ingots?" Lin Chu asked with a slight smile.
Who Wei Ninglan was taken aback, stopped and handed the half-embroidered shirt to her for a look. "What I embroidered is clearly Xiangyun."
"...Well, it's Xiangyun, I guess I was dazzled just now."
Lin Chuqian quickly changed her words, and after hearing this, Wei Ninglan was so satisfied that she was intoxicated in the happiness of embroidering and making clothes for her child.
Lin Chuqian raised her eyes and smiled at Mother Gui who was beside her, feeling helpless and funny.
In fact, Wei Ninglan is not good at being a female celebrity, and she usually has irregular stitches in mending clothes, but now she is pregnant, so when she has nothing to do, she thinks about making some clothes for her children to pass the time.But her skills are really limited, it is really hard to guess what kind of pattern she embroidered without telling.
Lin Chuqian didn't want to hurt her confidence, so she could only coax her with a smile.
Sitting around for a while in the afternoon, Xiangguo suddenly came to look for it, saying that someone had sent a post to her door.
Lin Chuqian got up and said goodbye to Wei Ninglan, and walked around the corridor avoiding the light rain.
Xiangguo handed over the post, Lin Chuqian opened it, and suddenly understood why Xiangguo looked so excited when she went to find her just now.
Tanglu handed over a greeting card and invited her to taste new dishes.
I didn't expect the old shopkeeper of this soup stove to be so troublesome. It's fake to ask her to taste new dishes, I'm afraid I want to see if I can dig new ideas from her.
"Miss, are you going? Go, go!" Xiang Guo grinned desperately to please her.
Lin Chuqian raised her eyes to look at the sky, it was raining and cold, it was really not a suitable weather for going out.
"It's raining."
"It's okay, Miss." Xiangguo stretched open the oil-paper umbrella in her hand and said with a smile, "I'll hold the umbrella for you."
Lin Chuqian couldn't help but chuckled, seeing that she was really hungry, she nodded helplessly in agreement.
Ready the carriage, and the two went in the rain.
The journey was smooth and smooth. As soon as Lin's carriage arrived at the gate of Tanglu, the old shopkeeper came out early to greet him with an umbrella.
Lin Chuqian was quite flattered, and after thanking them politely, several people hurried into the soup stove.
The soup stove is still very lively, and it is not affected by the wet and cold weather at all.
The old shopkeeper eagerly led her up to the second floor, avoiding the noisy crowd, and arrived at a quiet room at the end of the second floor.
It was a room different from other private rooms, it was quiet and comfortable, and the furnishings were quite exquisite.
The last time Lin Chuqian and Zhen Youxiu ate the soup stove, they were in this room, and every time they came here, they would go to other rooms.She thought that this room was specially for receiving some distinguished guests.
When the old shopkeeper opened the door to signal her to go in, she was still a little surprised, thinking to herself that the old shopkeeper of the soup stove really took great pains to get her to come up with new ideas.
Stepping into the house with a pleasant face, before standing still, I found that there were already people waiting for a long time in the house.
There is a gentle wind and drizzle outside, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing inside the house.As if knowing that it was her who came, he raised his head from the mist of tea in a clear and juicy manner, with a smile on his face, very warm.
Lin Chuqian stared at him blankly, then the door was closed, and Xiangguo was led to another room by the old shopkeeper.
The charcoal fire in the house was booming, crackling, and there was the sparse and low sound of rain in his ears. He Changsheng's clothes moved slightly, and he got up and walked in front of her.
"Shallow."
"..."
Lin Chuqian touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
"You opened the soup stove?"
He Changsheng nodded with a faint smile, and invited her to sit down and drink tea.
Lin Chuqian took a sip of the warm tea, and the warmth spread slowly in her body. She looked down at the clarified tea soup.
Sure enough, it was still the cup of Qingqiu.
She should have thought earlier that he and He Mingzhu are the only ones who eat hot pot with her in the world, and he is the only one who can open the soup stove.
Lin Chuqian felt rather embarrassed now that she had realized it belatedly. Speaking of which, He Changsheng was also present when she was invited by Zhen Youxiu when the soup stove first opened.
But at the time she had no doubts.
"I don't know why you specially invited me here today?"
"Just wanted to see you."
He Changsheng opened his lips without changing his face, and raised his hand to pour tea for her, unexpectedly so kind.
Lin Chuqian was at a loss for words, what was she trying to do with such ambiguous words?Could it be that he wanted to launch some kind of attack on her?
"...that... I think you and I might have misunderstood." She said hesitantly, her brows were slightly frowned, and she was very serious. "Actually, I'm not your mother."
He Changsheng raised his eyes, a little surprised, he didn't know whether he was surprised by her straightforwardness, or surprised that she would think that all the abnormal behaviors he did to her were because he thought she was his mother.
Lin Chuqian stared at him intently, curious about his reaction, but he was slightly surprised and then nodded calmly.
"I know."
He knew she wasn't his mother?
The situation is a little more subtle.Lin Chuqian swallowed, and added another sentence. "But I have actually been your mother."
"I know."
He Changsheng was relaxed and calm, Lin Chuqian was a little messy inside, she couldn't help but stood up, bent over to approach him and questioned in a low voice: "You really know everything?"
He Changsheng raised his head and approached her slightly, his usually calm eyes were full of smiles. "I know who you are."
"……who I am?"
"You are you, then you were, and you are now."
The two were very close, and the warm breath sprayed on each other's faces while talking, and the faint tea fragrance was intoxicating. He Changsheng's ears were slightly red because of this, but his face did not change.
Lin Chuqian didn't know, she frowned slightly and felt that something was wrong.
"When did you find out?" she asked.
"It was discovered very early."
"It's early?"
"Well, I knew that a long time ago."
His eyes were reflected on her face, clear and vivid, Lin Chuqian finally realized that the distance between the two was a bit close, she sat back to her original position silently, picked up the tea on the table and sipped it.
In fact, she didn't know that He Changsheng knew a long, long time ago that the person he called his mother had already been reborn after that serious illness and turned into another person.
When he was young, he kept the secret deep in his heart, but after she left, he spent long years alone, and in countless silent nights, he would unconsciously recall all the things that happened when he was with her.
Her unique little movements and micro expressions.
Her conversation and her unique views on world affairs.
She is unique and open-minded and cheerful that is completely different from other women in the world.
……
Sometimes some trivial and trivial things are enough to prove everything you want to know.
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A brief breakdown, continued persistence...
(End of this chapter)