Morbid pet

The daisies were in bloom in the garden, and the ground was golden and bright.

The setting sun hits the flowers, illuminating the wings of butterflies, shining brightly in the sun.

"Nonsence--"

Chang Le was caught off guard and sneezed. She rubbed the tip of her nose and wondered, "Who is scolding me?"

Die Shi came to Changle with a thick account book. Hearing this, she smiled and said, "Miss, I'm not scolding you. Someone should miss you."

Chang Le shook his head, "Who would miss me?"

She didn't believe it herself.

Chang Le suddenly remembered, "Hey, haven't you replied to Chang Sheng's letter yet? Oh, why didn't you remind me? That big fool must be in a hurry."

Die Shi has also been dizzy recently. Last time, she said that she would accompany Changle to the streets to buy a gift and bring back Hua'an with a letter to Changsheng and the others.

I just remembered today.

Chang Le slapped his head, "Go and get the silk, jade pendants, and gold wares in my private treasury, and collect some treasures to give to them, and take my letter to Hua'an later."

Die Shi nodded, "Okay, I'll pick a set later and you can choose again."

Chang Le waved his hand and said, "Go quickly."

Die Shi turned and left, Chang Le sat on the recliner, thought for a while, and then walked slowly into the house.

She sat at the desk and rubbed the ink herself.

The dark ink flowed from the inkstone in her hand and was evenly distributed in the inkstone.

She put down the inkstone, her thoughts drifted to the distance again, and then she started to write again.

The wedding banquet will be at the end of the year, and she plans to bring her two children back to the banquet this time, and let them go out to learn more by the way, killing two birds with one stone.

She calculated the time and slowly made a rough plan in her heart.

Dian Cui hurried in from the door, "Miss, Your Majesty is here."

"come in."

Chang Le didn't even raise her head, and continued to concentrate on writing her letter. With a cold peppermint aroma and a series of even footsteps, she knew that Zhou Yu was coming.

"Come to me for what?"

Zhou Yu looked at her with a smile, "I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Chang Le frowned and said, "Tell me, what is it?"

Zhou Yu said: "I'm here today to apologize to you on Songyue's behalf. I'm sorry. She shouldn't have said that about you on the street that day, and she shouldn't have tried to hit you. I've sent someone to send her back to Bo'an overnight today. In the future, without my permission, she will never set foot in Chang'an City again, don't worry, no one will dare to threaten your safety under my nose."

Chang Le frowned.

"Songyue is your own sister. You really sent her to your hometown in the countryside without saying anything?"

Zhou Yu nodded, his eyes were so sincere that they didn't seem to be fake, Chang Le also believed that he didn't need to use this kind of eyes to lie to himself.

There was a ripple in her heart.

Zhou Yu: "Don't worry about it. Besides, she is the younger sister of a concubine. I didn't know her much when I was a child, but we both have the surname Zhou."

Chang Le smiled: "Are you showing off your ignorance?"

Chang Le thought of his elder brother who killed a thousand swords again. When he was bad, he was really bad, but when he was good, he was really good.

How did it end up like that?
Chang Le's eyes gradually dimmed, "Let's go."

Zhou Yu originally thought that Changle would be happy for a while, he even brought a compensation gift with him, it was an exquisite ancient coin in the shape of a disc, with exaggerated portraits engraved on it with copper plates.

It is a treasure brought over by the Persians. It is said that it has a history of hundreds of years.

When he saw the ancient coin, he decided to give this coin to Chang Le.

But what?
But what.

Chang Le didn't raise her head, and continued to write a reply letter to someone like flying.

Zhou Yu's heart suddenly felt a little sour, and he asked in a low voice: "Who are you writing a reply to?" Is it me?

Chang Le said lightly: "It's none of your business, right?"

Zhou Yu asked: "Where did I say something wrong, did I offend you? May I apologize to you?" He took out the Cuban coin with a black gold chain from his pocket, then went to the desk and took the coin out The most important thing is to put it in Changle's hand.

"This coin was brought over by the Persians. It was said to be an antique from Cuba. I thought you would like such a thing, so I kept it. I punched the hole myself and put a black gold chain on it. Look at it. Like it?"

Chang Le raised his eyes and glanced at the bronze and gold coins in his hand.

It was the first time she had seen this kind of craftsmanship of black gold, and she immediately picked it up and looked at it in the palm of her hand.

"Is it real gold? Why is it black?"

Zhou Yu said: "This craft was invented by the old craftsmen in southern Fujian. It is called black gold. It is real gold, but it is more complicated and complicated than the forging process of real gold, and the probability of error is also high. Therefore, such things are not sold on the market. Those that are not sold can be said to be priceless treasures.”

Chang Le thinks that this chain is very suitable for people like Chang Sheng and Hua San who have a wild temperament.

She closed her palms together, raised her head to look at Zhou Yu, and smiled slightly, there were too many fake factors in that smile.

"Thank you. I think this chain is very suitable for Changsheng and Huasan. I'm still worried about what I should give them as a gift when they get married. Your gift is very good."

Zhou Yu's face suddenly turned cold. "What I gave you, do you just give it to someone else?"

Chang Le deliberately raised the volume, raised his eyebrows jokingly: "Can't you?"

Zhou Yu swallowed all his breath into his Adam's apple. "Okay, who you want to send is your freedom, and I won't interfere."

Only then did Chang Le make a gesture of invitation. "You go."

Zhou Yu: "It's time for dinner, can you let me have dinner from your private chef?"

Chang Le said lightly: "Okay. You go out, and I will ask Diancui to prepare a table for you. You can eat wherever you like, but don't come to me to hold the platform."

"You hate me that much?" Zhou Yu asked the last sentence without giving up.

Chang Le raised his head and looked at him strangely, "Yeah, did you find out today? Do you want me to give you a reason?"

Zhou Yu nodded, his whole body tensed up, his jaw broke out in a sharp arc, and his veins bulged slightly.

Changle turned a blind eye, the fire in her heart gradually burned her to the point of losing her mind.

"The first is that you have used me for five years, pretending to be dead and watching me marry other men happily?"

"The second is that you allowed Rong Wei to continue to harm me, and you still didn't believe me. In the end, it indirectly caused us to lose the child who was about to be born. It was a living life!" Her voice suddenly choked up.

"The third is that you drove my brother to death indiscriminately!"

"The fourth is that you hurt my friend Gongsun Yu, forcing him to leave Chang'an City and Daming!"

Zhou Yu interrupted her by raising his hand.

"Stop talking about Changle."