The man was thin and was wearing a red gauze dress. Under the dress was a large area of exposed skin with purple spots on it, but the man seemed unable to see them.
His long black hair flowed down like a waterfall, and he gently combed the soft black hair that reached his waist again and again. His enchanting and gorgeous face was reflected in the bronze mirror, and a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows added a bit of charm.
The young man raised his eyes slightly, his eyes flickered between his brows, and his every move, every frown and smile were all captivating.
Even though she was used to seeing it, Liang'er still couldn't help but be amazed.
I sigh: She is worthy of being the most beautiful girl in the garden.
"Liang'er, why are you here?" The young man spoke, his voice so charming and soft that it could make anyone lose their mind.
Liang'er took the boy's comb and gently combed his hair. "Brother Qing'er, do you know who I met when I went out today?"
Qing'er, the charming young man, raised his head slightly, "Could it be that the rich lady who wanted to redeem you last time?"
Liang'er shook her head. "Brother Qing'er, you guessed wrong. Let me tell you, I met Zhao Chuchu today. Zhao Chuchu today was really beyond my expectations."
Soon, Liang'er told Zhao Chuchu about what happened today when she met her carrying a heavy bag at the dock.
"...Zhao Chuchu said she's married and will never come to Chunmanyuan to see you, brother, again."
"Oh, really?" Qing'er was slightly surprised.
"Brother Qing'er, do you think she really changed her personality after getting married, or is she just pretending?" Liang'er was puzzled.
Qing'er looked at herself in the bronze mirror and did not answer.
He has to receive a lot of guests every day, and not many of them can be taken seriously by him. However, Zhao Chuchu can attract some of his attention.
Firstly, Zhao Chuchu was young and beautiful, unlike the other guests, most of whom were ugly and behaved in a vulgar manner. Secondly, Zhao Chuchu spent a lot of money with him, but she had never stayed overnight in his house, but she still enjoyed it. Thirdly, Zhao Chuchu once said that she would redeem him, said that she liked him, and wanted to marry him.
Qing'er turned a deaf ear to it at the time. Only occasionally, when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, and she was lying in a guest's arms, would she think of Zhao Chuchu's words and laugh it off as a joke.
If you ask Qing'er if he has ever had any thoughts, he himself can't explain it clearly, but he has been living in Chunman Garden since he was a child, and he will get tired of it after a while.
It’s true that Zhao Chuchu hasn’t been here for a while. It turns out that she got married.
Will you really never come again?
Qing'er's beautiful face had a faint expression. The bronze mirror reflected his gorgeous face, as well as the mottled spots on his skin, which was extremely glaring.
Do you want to ask if the original owner likes Qing'er?
The answer is yes.
The original owner was lustful. She had flirted with young prostitutes, young widows, and handsome young boys. Until she met Qing'er, she was shocked by her beauty. From then on, she gradually calmed down. Only when she was occasionally angry with Qing'er, she would go to Lin Liansheng to stay.
It was true that the original master wanted to marry Qing'er, so after his adoptive mother passed away, he resolutely sold the big blue-tiled house and used fifty taels to redeem him.
But they couldn't be together after all.
Zhao Chuchu from modern times traveled through time and fifty taels of silver became the betrothal gift to Zhang Xiuyuan.
It was at that time that the relationship between the original owner, Zhao Chuchu, Chun Manyuan, and Qing'er came to an abrupt end.
Liang'er told Qing'er some interesting stories about her trip today before leaving.
Not long after, the madam sent a servant to inform him that the county official wanted him to accompany her later.
Qing'er's eyes were filled with fatigue. He said, "Retreat for me and say I'm not feeling well."
"But……"
Qing'er glanced at the servant coldly. The servant shuddered and quickly agreed to leave.
Qing'er stood up, opened the window, leaned against the wall, and looked at everything on the street outside the window.
The streets are bustling with people coming and going, but inside the house, the young man's back looks depressed and lonely.
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