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Wei Qingqian is smart.

She deliberately mentioned Wen Youli like a thin horse in front of Xu Zilu, but then she said "oops", and the words reversed, "I... How can I say that about Sister Wen!

" Xu Zilu comforted, "I know that Qing Yan is just using a young pear as an analogy, not intentionally.

Wei Qingqian nodded again and again, "It's Brother Zilu who knows me best." "

It's just..."Xu Zilu asked Wei Qingqian tentatively, "You just said that Gu Shoufu likes Yangzhou thin horses, are you sure?" "

I can't tell if it's true or not, but I once heard my father and his staff mention it." "

Wei Qingyan's father is Wei Zongheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. Wei Zongheng is calm and introverted, not a person who loves to chew the root of his tongue.

If these words came out of someone else's mouth, Xu Zilu would only believe three points, if it was Wei Zongheng... And he believed that there were seven points.

Wei Qingqian sighed and put down the brush in his hand.

Xu Zilu came back to her senses, stood behind her and leaned over to look at the poem written on the table.

"Ride the wind and get drunk today, return to the west tomorrow, and wait until the spring, I only hope that Lang Jun will return. Xu Zilu couldn't help but read the poems written by Wei Qingqi, "Poems are good poems, but how do I feel that Sister Qingqi is using poems to kill her sorrows."

Wei Qingyan pursed her lips, "I have a love affair with Brother Zilu, but I can't

help it..." Xu Zilu lightly hugged Wei Qingqi's shoulder, and love swelled in his eyes, "In this life and this life, Zilu only wants to marry Qingqian alone."

Wei Qingqian wrapped his arms around his waist, and half of his little face was buried in his arms.

"If you hadn't saved me at the foot of the temple hill, I'm afraid I would have been a pile of dry bones by now. My Xu Zilu's life and people are all

Wei Qingqi's alone..."Why do you mention this matter again!

Wei Qingqi's eyes flashed with panic, and he quickly diverted the conversation, "But Sister Wen doesn't agree to quit her family, even if you and I are a match in the eyes of the world, but the marriage contract is still there, Sister Wen should be your wife, and Qingqi... Qing Yan is only worthy of being a concubine!" Xu

Zilu choked when she heard her words, and her heart seemed to be twisted hard.

Does the person he cherishes the most really want to be wronged to be his concubine?"

"Wei Qingqi," Gu Shoufu likes Yangzhou thin horses, and Sister Wen happens to be so weak and weak, if Sister Wen can win Gu Shoufu's favor and become Mrs. Shoufu, this is also the fulfillment of the Lintel scenery of the Wen family, and it is also the fulfillment of you and me. "

...

Wen Youli didn't go over directly to disturb Xu Zilu and Wei Qing, she was wandering around the garden of the Xu Mansion.

4399 interjected a picture from the study to her.

"Interesting..."Wen Youli picked a bright yellow spring flower and played with it in her hand, "Wei Qingli wants to sell me and let the Wen family count the money for her?"

4399 looked at the picture of the two hugging each other, "You just let the two of them hook up, why don't you hurry up and catch the rape!"

Wen Youli slowly pinched the petals of the spring flower," What's the hurry

, wouldn't it be more interesting to catch the rape when the two of them are about to ignite the fire?" "Also, when she Wei Qingqian thinks that she has eaten Xu Zilu, wouldn't it be more interesting for me to snatch Xu Zilu away?"

4399 looked at Wen Youli with a coquettish smile on her lips.

It didn't find it interesting at all, it just felt scary and shivering...

Seeing Xu Zilu and Wei Qingqi's eyes lingering, the distance between the two slowly narrowed, Wen Youli dressed up and ran to the study not far away with an innocent smile.

"Brother Zilu, the spring flowers in your house are real-"

Wen Youli, who had a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, pushed open the door of the study, and when she saw the lips of the men and women in the room that were almost about to touch each other, a sweet smile cooled on her face.

Wei Qingqian didn't hurry to push Xu Zilu away, she knew that Wen Youli had seen everything, and since she had seen everything, she didn't need to hide it.

She Wei Qingqian just likes Xu Zilu, even if Xu Zilu and Wen Youli have a marriage contract, she has to grab people! She

is the first noble girl in the capital and the niece of the queen of the dynasty, there is nothing in this world that she can't get.

"Sister Wen..."Wei Qingqian pretended to be guilty and lowered her head, "I... I..."

Xu Zilu only thought that Wei Qingqian was thin-skinned, not to mention that he was reluctant to let Wei Qingqian be wronged in front of him, so he hurriedly spoke out to relieve the siege, "Qingqi, you go back to the house first, in two days it will be the academy competition, and prepare well." "

Then Qingqi won't bother Brother Zilu. Turning around, Wei Qingqian smiled at Wen Youli, the smugness in his eyes was clear.

Wei Qingqian wore bright clothes today, and Wen Youli, who was wearing a plain goose yellow dress, was lined with delicate and pitiful by her, which made people feel distressed.

After the people left, Xu Zilu hurriedly closed the door of the study. He was worried that Wen Youli would make a big deal out of it, and once he made a fuss, if he didn't talk about himself, he would not have a good reputation for Qing Yan.

"Youli..."Xu Zilu called out to Wen Youli, wanting to discuss with her again about dissolving the marriage.

He went to see the girl's little face.

His eyes and nose were red, and tears were rolling in his sockets, and he kept his eyes open to prevent the tears from falling.

Her lips were shaking.

My shoulders and fingers are trembling, too...

Xu Zilu frowned, and he couldn't say half a word when those hurtful words came to his mouth.

Wen Youli suddenly stretched her lips and smiled, and as the arc of her lips curved, the tears she had just held back were like beads with broken threads falling down one by one, smashing down.

"I'm sorry Brother Zilu..."Wen Youli laughed and cried, her chest rose and fell violently, and she couldn't breathe intermittently, "Yes... It's not good for young pears, and young pears should knock on the door first when they come in. It's all young pears that are not good, Brother Zilu, don't be angry with others..."

"I will definitely next time... I will definitely remember to knock on the door and will not disturb Brother Zilu. The young pear thinks that the spring flowers are good-looking, and wants to quickly show them to Brother Zilu. "

It's the young pear who came abruptly today, and he should fight with Brother Zilu... Say hello and come back again. Xu

Zilu grew up with her since she was a child, and the two were childhood sweethearts, seeing her crying like this, it was fake to say that she didn't feel distressed. What's more, he has always treated Wen Youli as a younger sister.

Xu Zilu stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Wen Youli's head to coax her, she was so crying when she was a child, and it would be good for him to pat her head.

As soon as Xu Zilu stretched out his hand, Wen Youli suddenly dodged back.

She shed tears, but smiled and said, "Youli is fine, Brother Zilu doesn't need to coax me." The sand is too big to behold, and it's a little uncomfortable at this time. The young pear went back first. After saying that

, she lifted her skirt and ran outside, her red eyes like a little rabbit.

"Young pear-" Xu Zilu chased a few steps, but didn't catch up.

The fragrance of ink in the study gradually faded, and only a lonely branch on the ground welcomed the spring refreshing.

Xu Zilu leaned over and picked up the spring flower, and the appearance of the girl holding the flower branch and pushing the door in her mind inexplicably came to mind.

...

The night was quiet, and Ah Xu, who was lying on the couch and resting, suddenly opened his eyes.

The killer's five senses were much more sensitive than those of ordinary people, and it was as if he heard a whimpering cry in the courtyard.

Ah Xu raised his hand and took out the snow satin from his arms, and skillfully tied a knot at the back of his head.

He searched for the voice, and found the owner of the cry in the gazebo in the courtyard.

The girl was dressed in a tulle dress that she wore only when she fell asleep, and her long hair hung down on her thin back, and she was kissed by the wind.

She slumped on the stone table, holding an empty wine cup in her hand.

Ah Xu picked up the flask next to the wine cup.

Also empty.

"Why isn't it a young pear, why does Brother Zilu don't like young pears..."

Ah Xu heard her cry again, crying aggrieved and restrained, like a kitten that has only been injured and licks its wounds alone.

Axu crouched down, his palms gently patting on her undulating and trembling shoulders.

Wen Youli lifted her tear-stained face from the crook of her arm, and looked at the young man in front of her with a confused gaze.

She sobbed and called him, "Brother Zilu... Brother Zilu came to see Youli, is he not angry with Youli?" Is

this mistaking him for her fiancé?

Suddenly, the little crying bag full of tears wrapped around his neck and threw himself into his arms, and the lips full of wine also covered his cold thin lips...