There was no trace of her composure of "Don't be afraid, I'm familiar with this situation!" Her face was burning hot and she was extremely shy. She wanted to run away, but she was afraid of losing face for Chen Ge, so she was caught in a dilemma.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. He tiptoed to touch Chen Ge's lips and took a sip. He left a sentence "I'll go to the [Medical Clinic] to wait for you" and ran away.
The discussion in the audience became increasingly heated, and Ouyang Qingqing's identity was also revealed: Xicheng District's most famous "Little Bully," the daughter of Vice Prime Minister Ouyang Xiu...
Not far away, Ouyang Xiu cheerfully lowered the carriage curtain and said, "Chen boy, quickly ask your father to come and propose marriage."
Wang Rong came up to Chen Ge, winked, and praised him, "Zi Zheng, you're really good. You quietly brought home the hottest rose in Bianliang City..."
Chen Ge casually said, "Chasing girls, to put it bluntly, is nothing more than being bold, careful, and thick-skinned."
The excitement is all theirs; I just feel the noise! Chen Pingping built a stove on the platform, poured the finest beast-gold charcoal into a large iron pot, and burned it red hot.
Beast gold charcoal is charcoal used for imperial offerings. It produces no smoke when burned and has a refreshing fragrance like pine branches.
Years ago, Chen Ge's father, Chen Yuanxue, came to the Third Envoy, Han Jiang, to demand the settlement of the past four years. Han Jiang, who was in charge of the state's treasury, was a very shrewd man. After a heart-to-heart talk, Chen Yuanxue happily returned to the Chen Mansion, carrying the ten kilograms of beast-gold charcoal given to Han Jiang by the government. He then slept alone in the study for a week...
Chen Ge took out the clam shells he had prepared in advance, and while gently wiping them with a loofah, he gave the curious Wang Rong a tutorial on how to pick up girls, using two lines from Goethe's "The Sorrows of Young Werther".
"Which man is not passionate?"
"Who wouldn't want to take a second look at a pretty young lady when they see her on the street? It's normal to want to, but most people just stop at a glance. Even if they're very attracted to her, they'll still think, 'Such a pretty young lady, she must have very high expectations for her husband. Wouldn't it be too reckless to just go up and say hello? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if she's rejected?'"
"No matter how nice the young lady is, if you don't dare to go up and say hello, what's the point of having so much inner drama? Once someone else snatches her away, you'll regret it for the rest of your life and cry when you're drunk, saying that you wished you had been bolder."
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