Chapter 34 Peach Blossom
When Zhu Huaizhen followed Chen Ming'an and Zhao Lian'er to Jinling, the capital of Southern Yan, the peach blossoms had already faded and the camellia flowers had just bloomed.
Zhu Huaizhen doesn't like Tu Mi, so he wears a white funeral style, feeling sad about the passing of spring.
Spring is gone, there is no need to be sad, there is still summer.
As expected, Zhao Lian'er stretched out her delicate and boneless jade hand, picked up a petal of the camellia flower that was drifting in the wind, and her eyes reddened as she said with tears in her eyes: "After the camellia flower blooms, there will be no spring."
After hearing this, Zhu Huaizhen snorted coldly and simply closed his eyes to rest.
Along the way, Zhu Huaizhen had already become fed up with the way Zhao Lian'er and Chen Ming'an got along.
Zhao Lian'er found a reason to cry, and Chen Ming'an coaxed her with soft words, as if there was no flower on the top of the mountain in this world, only a gentle and eloquent flower.
Suddenly, a horse galloped and was about to hit the carriage.
Chen Ming'an held Zhao Lian'er in his arms, tapped his toes lightly, used his lightness skills to step on the snow without leaving any trace, and got out of the carriage.
Zhu Huaizhen was left alone, feeling a little at a loss.
Fortunately, the horse stopped suddenly and only half of the carriage overturned.
Chen Mingan exclaimed "Zhenzhen", Zhu Huaizhen had already climbed out of the carriage.
It was a close call, but his hands and feet were a little sore, and Zhu Huaizhen couldn't help but pinch them himself.
"Zhenzhen, why didn't you shout for help just now? You almost scared me and Brother Ming'an." Zhao Lian'er covered her chest and took a deep breath, as if she was suffering from heart pain due to worry.
Damn, Zhao Lian'er even imitated Zhu Huaizhen's angina pectoris.
As soon as he finished speaking, a whip was swung down.
Zhu Huaizhen was a little slow and could only roll on the ground, looking dusty and covered in dirt. His back was half whipped and was burning with pain.
As for Zhao Lian'er, Chen Ming'an hugged her in time and helped her escape.
Well, what can Zhu Huai really say?
She had never been loved by Chen Mingan.
But why was she so useless that she actually shed tears, and the more she wiped them away, the more tears came.
"Brother Ming'an, this water lotus is the legendary Princess Ronghua of Nanwu. I don't think she's that great." The girl was wearing a pomegranate red riding suit with arrow sleeves, and she looked bright and flamboyant.
"Why not?" Zhu Huaizhen suddenly became interested.
She forgave him for the whipping just now.
Ahem, just for now. She, Zhu Huaizhen, has always been a revengeful person.
"Her face is as pale as a piece of paper. Her eyes are not bright enough, like the eyes of a dead fish. And her arms and legs are so thin that they will break if you twist them casually." The girl looked Zhao Lian'er up and down, frowned slightly, and looked disgusted.
When Zhao Lian'er heard this, she immediately burst into tears.
"Huanhuan, stop messing around." Chen Mingan said coldly.
"Brother Ming'an, am I kidding? I'm just afraid that you will be deceived by this water lotus. Her country has been destroyed, and she should be thrown into the Qinhuai River to fend for herself. But you want to take her as your concubine and use the Duke Dingguo Mansion to protect her." The girl put her hands on her hips, and even though she was angry, she still looked charming and bright.
"Yeah, the Qinhuai River is nice." Zhu Huaizhen held up her rosy cheeks and smiled like a flower.
"Zhenzhen, do you know what a dirty place the Qinhuai River is? You really have let down Brother Ming'an's conscience and hard work." Zhao Lian'er said weakly, full of sadness.
Haha, Zhu Huai really didn’t understand why Zhao Lian’er was so sad.
However, Zhu Huaizhen nodded, indicating that he knew everything.
"By the way, Brother Ming'an, who is this Zhenzhen? You are really attracting peach blossoms and you are leaving the good wife Nanyan behind." The girl said angrily, her almond-shaped eyes widened and her little face flushed with anger, like a peach blossom in full bloom.
"Zhu Huaizhen, the Ronghua Princess of Southern Wu." Zhu Huaizhen also had a rosy face and a smile as gentle as the spring breeze.
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