For more than a decade, Brother Qing had already put on a perfect and moving mask. No one could shake his emotions, except Zhao Chuchu...
Zhao Chuchu is a pervert, which can be seen from the fact that she was tricked by her friends into entering Chunmanyuan and was overwhelmed by the many young men.
But when she saw Qing'er, she said she fell in love at first sight.
She pursued Qing'er in various ways and even vowed to redeem him.
Qing'er went from refusing at first to accepting Zhao Chuchu's gift later, and from always catering to the guests to revealing her true nature in front of Zhao Chuchu.
Everyone said that Qing'er was keeping Zhao Chuchu hanging, and perhaps even Zhao Chuchu thought so.
But only Liang'er knew that all the things Zhao Chuchu had given him, no matter how big or small, precious or not, were treasured by Brother Qing and placed in a box. He often saw Brother Qing wiping those gifts that were completely disgusting in the eyes of outsiders with a handkerchief, with a faint smile on his lips.
On the day when Zhao Chuchu said she would redeem Brother Qing, Brother Qing seemed nonchalant and didn't take it to heart, but Liang'er knew that he had looked towards the entrance of Chunmanyuan countless times. What was he expecting and waiting for?
Until sunset, the expected figure still did not appear. Brother Qing's eyes were even darker than the night, as if the vitality that had been injected with great difficulty was drained away in an instant.
He was not sad, he did not cry, he did not feel angry about being deceived, but was calm as death.
After that, Zhao Chuchu never appeared again until the news came out that she had married a husband.
That day, Brother Qing drank a lot of wine and received more guests than ever before. He used indulgence to bid farewell to the fire that had been ignited with great difficulty but quickly went out.
Everyone says that prostitutes are the most heartless, but Brother Qing is the most affectionate.
Liang'er sighed slightly and withdrew his thoughts.
"Brother Qing, let me help you deliver the letter."
The courtesan cannot leave Chunman Garden easily, and it is not safe to give such a letter to a servant.
Qing'er pondered for a moment and placed the letter in Liang'er's hand. "Liang'er, I'm counting on you. You must hand the letter to her personally."
Liang'er took the letter and asked, "Brother Qing, do you still have Zhao Chuchu in your heart? Otherwise, I will go and beg her to redeem you..."
"Liang'er!" Before he could finish his words, Qing'er interrupted him coldly.
Qing'er lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covering the emotions in his eyes. Her lips, which used to be as red as rose petals, were now slightly pale, without much blood. He whispered, "Just deliver the letter, and don't say anything else."
He closed the door and leaned his back against it, thinking this would be his last contact with her. With this letter sent, the past affection was buried.
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Zhao Chuchu and Zhang Xiuyuan were making cakes in the kitchen.
The flower petals bought before have been soaked in diluted spiritual spring water for a few days. Zhao Chuchu plans to use them to make flower cakes.
Zhao Chuchu loves delicious food. When she is alone and has nothing to do, she always searches for some recipes to cook delicious food. Unfortunately, although she knows the recipes are good, the food she makes is always shabby. Even spiritual spring water can't save her cooking skills, but she still enjoys trying.
Zhao Chuchu now has a lot of recipes in her mind, but her cooking skills are still very poor.
This time she planned to let Yuan Ge'er make the flower cakes. Yuan Ge'er was a good cook and very dexterous.
The flower petals that had been soaked in spiritual spring water had been dried, and she also bought the ingredients needed to make flower cakes.
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