Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Prose -> soul crossing

Chapter 105

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    Xiang Ziyu came back to his senses, and comforted him, "Girl, don't worry, it's raining heavily at this time, and there is no one else on the street." As soon as he finished speaking, Huarong and Hua Lu were stunned, and Xiang Ziyu also realized later  After recollecting it, I blushed instantly, and explained in a hurry: "I don't mean that, what I mean isthat is"

    "Forget it." Huarong smiled, showing a pretty face frankly, "Young Master Huainan is right, there is no one else here, so there is no need to cover up."

    Xiang Zi choked, and quickly explained: "Noit's not that"

    Huarong interrupted with a smile: "Master Huainan and I have met each other a few times, naturally Huainan is not a strange man. But he is not related by blood, butit is raining heavily today  , the weather is gloomy. Don't care about those red tapes!"

    Xiang Ziyu was stunned, pondering Huarong's words carefully, his mind fluttering, and the corners of his mouth raised. From this point of view, he has already taken a big step forward.  At least not a stranger passing by.

    Hua Lu turned pale with shock, she didn't want Miss to say such bold words, what if the young master found out?  Repeatedly twisting his sleeves, he was about to say something dissuading. It can be seen that Miss and Mr. Huainan are like this, but they can't say it. What's more, Mr. Huainan is their big client.

    "Oh, that's right. Why is Mr. Huainan here?" Huarong asked suspiciously. Seeing Huainan biting her lip and thinking about what to say, she suddenly laughed and asked herself: "Huainan  You must have passed by!"

    "Erum." Xiang Ziyu nodded, and was thinking of a reasonable argument, but Huarong explained it for him, so he had no choice but to push the boat along, and his heart felt warm again, as if there was an unknown affection between the two of them.  People quietly asked, "What about the girl? It's raining so much, why is the girl here?"

    Huarong shook the painting in her hand, "Here I came to see the paintings today, and I happened to see two of them, and I'm about to go back, but" Huarong sighed and looked at the tattered oil paper  Umbrella, "The oil-paper umbrella is broken, so I have to hide from the rain under this eaves until the rain subsides."

    "But look down, the rain probably won't stop at night." Xiang Ziyu slightly gathered the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, stood under the eaves, looked up at the majestic rain and said, "Girl  You're not from Chang'an, are you?"

    Huarong was slightly startled, but said flatly: "Well, it's not that much, I also lived in Chang'an when I was young, but then I went to Jiangnan, I was young at that time, I didn't have much impression of Chang'an, this time I came back and I met for the first time.  "

    "So that's how it is." Xiang Ziyu suddenly said: "No wonder, the girl doesn't know much about Chang'an. The rain in Chang'an is not as gentle as that in the south of the Yangtze River. This time it fell all day and night. It rained heavily and mercilessly."

    "That's it" Huarong looked at the heavy rain with a sad face. If it is true what Mr. Huainan said, how can I go back for one day and one night? What if I go back late and my elder brother sees me  What should I do?  Can't help but look sad.

    If you talk about worry, Hua Lu on the side won't let it go, the chubby little Fuwa directly hangs her face, muttering, her eyes are full of worry, panic and fear.

    "It's better like this. If the girl doesn't mind, I will send the girl back." Seeing that the two of them were starting to worry, Xiang Ziyu immediately showed his hospitality, but he didn't know if it was because he was too excited, so he said the wrong thing when he opened his mouth.

    I only have one umbrella, and I send the girl back, but what about the maid in the back?  They seemed to have a very good relationship, and it was inevitable that they would be misunderstood. Xiang Ziyu was annoyed for a while.

    Huarong and Hua Lu looked at each other, and declined politely: "Young master only has one umbrella, so I won't bother you with her, and it's raining heavily, so I don't want to bother you."

    "No, no, it's not troublesome." Xiang Ziyu waved his hand to deny, trying to calm his emotions, slowly explained: "The girl misunderstood what I mean, and it's also because I can't speak. The girl misunderstood, and I made an appointment with a friend  We will meet in the teahouse over there, so as long as we go down there, we don¡¯t need this oiled paper umbrella. You can lend it to the two girls, but" Xiang Ziyu hesitated, and asked his question: "Who is going to the teahouse?  I still have to trouble the girl to send it on the way.¡±

    "This" Huarong hesitated, wanting an umbrella very much but also worried about other things, so she didn't reply for a while.

    Xiang Ziyu was not in a hurry, he knew that this was the best method without any flaws, so he was sure that Huarong would accept it.

    Seeing that Huarong didn't make a sound, Hua Lu hastily tugged Huarong's sleeve lightly, and whispered in her ear, "Master."

    Huarong bit her lip, and made up her mind, "Since the young master said so, and I really need an oiled paper umbrella, then I have to trouble the young master, and I will return it when I hand in the painting."

    Xiang Ziyu smiled knowingly, the surface remained the sameCalmly and composedly, "Girl, you are welcome, you and I can be regarded as getting acquainted, it's just a little effort."

    Huarong smiled, and pushed Hua Lu forward, "In that case, let Lu Er go with the young master." Then he added as if explaining: "I lost my veilso I don't  So convenient."

    Xiang Ziyu was stunned, thiswrong!  Why is it completely different from what I imagined? What I imagined should be me and the girl walking in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella, laughing and playing, and chatting about poetry and songs.  How did you become a Fuwa?  !

    ?But I still can't refuse, once I refusewouldn't it be a disguised admission of my wolf ambition?  !

    "Thenwell then" Xiang Ziyu smiled gently, but his heart was pierced like a knife.

    Hua Lu saluted politely, "Young Master, I'm here."

    "Don't bother."

    Xiang Ziyu held an umbrella and brought Hua Lu to the previous teahouse as if resigned to his fate. He walked a little faster on the road, for fear that Hua Rong would be in a hurry, but Xiang Ziyu did not let go of this opportunity to be alone, casually  When asked about Huarong, Hua Lu answered selectively.

    At the end, when he arrived at the teahouse, Hua Lu stared at Xiang Ziyu and asked directly: "My lord, I can't hide my words in my maidservant's heart, but you like my lady?"

    Xiang Ziyu was stunned, didn't he expect to ask so suddenly, did he act so obviously?

    Hua Lu stared at Xiang Ziyu closely, and then said conclusively: "Master hesitated, it should not be."

    "No, it's because you asked too suddenly that I was a little stunned." Xiang Ziyu coughed twice, and replied solemnly: "Yes, I do have a good impression of your young lady."

    Hua Lu let out a "huh" and said unexpectedly: "My lady has a cheerful personality and good looks. She is proficient in everything. She is also a little informal, so she is special among the ladies of the family and attracts young talents.  It's normal."

    "It seems that you know your lady very well." Xiang Ziyu smiled and said, "But there are many people chasing your lady?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report