Chapter 40

Back in the room, the more Qin Lian thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Isn't it strange that a dignified concubine saw the bracelet on her hand like a mosquito sees blood?

So, Qin Lian decided to ask Lihua for a question.

Taking advantage of the darkness, she left the palace through the back door, but bumped into Lu Xiaodie on the way home.

She held a poetry meeting at the entrance of Yongle Street. There were countless handsome men and beauties sitting on the mat. She couldn't help but take another look, and happened to see Qin Chen. Beside Lu Xiaodie in silk clothes, the two of them just reflected the sentence, red flowers and green leaves, a natural pair.

An uncomfortable feeling spread from her fingertips to her heart. She seemed to have been poisoned, her whole body was paralyzed, and she stared blankly at the two who forgot to move forward.

This situation is undoubtedly not slapping her in the face.

Others love each other, and she thought she was Guan Yin surrounded by the holy light before, and it was ridiculous to save him from the sea of ​​suffering.

Qin Lian snorted coldly, turned her head and left, but she didn't know that she hadn't taken a few steps when she heard someone shouting from behind: "Sister Lian, please stay."

It was a beautiful female voice, and Qin Lian knew it was Lu Xiaodie without looking back.

There is another person who can call her that, and that is Qin Chen. They have a good relationship, so they use the same name for her.

Lu Xiaodie's call made Qin Lian wake up from the swamp of depression.

Why does she care so much about other people's affairs.

What happened today, at most, made her understand a truth, don't meddle in other people's business in the future.

There are too many injustices in the world, and she is not an aunt of the neighborhood committee. Too much care will only make people disgusted.

The more she thought about it, the more Qin Lian felt that what she did before was really a slut.

Therefore, acting as free and easy as possible can save her a little bit of face.

Qin Lian turned her head and said with a relaxed smile, "What did Miss Lu call me for? If you reciting the poem right, then you'll be spared. Qin is just a rough person. I'm afraid I'll disturb everyone's interest."

Lu Xiaodie came to her with a smile, took her hand affectionately, and said: "Sister Lian is really too self-effacing, Qin Chen said he knows, you taught him, since you are here, Why don't you open your eyes?"

Qin Lian looked at Lu Xiaodie quietly, trying to see her real motives, but she had no choice but, sincerity was written on her passionate face, and she didn't intend to make things difficult.

This was a pain for Qin Lian, she didn't have any memory of Qin Chen, how could she know what Qin Lian had given him before.

Is she really going to plagiarize the poems of Li Bai, a poet of the National People's Congress?
She can't do it.

In order to make her words more believable, Qin Lian suddenly remembered the best quotations from Huanzhugege Little Swallow... Then she thought to herself, I'm sorry Grandma Qiongyao, in this ancient times when chastity was paramount, she could only use her funny words The poems are used as a cover to avoid being dragged into the sea by Lu Xiaodie.

After Qin Lian was seated, Lu Xiaodie proposed to compose a poem based on pavilions, towers and pavilions, and selected three people as judges, and the person who received the most praise was the winner.

After a few rounds, other people's poems were very elegant and beautiful, but most of them agreed with each other, and the other kept a vicious tongue, which caught Qin Lian's attention.

Different from others, this person was dressed in a dark satin dress, sitting in the dark, as if there was no such person, except for the pale face that stood out.

His whiteness is different from Qin Chen's, it's an almost sickly whiteness, it seems to brighten up the blackness around him.

However, this did not affect his beauty and made Qin Lian feel amazed.

Especially those slightly upturned phoenix eyes, which are on par with Han Xing Li XX. He has a tear mole under his eyes. In terms of physiognomy, his life is full of bitterness and tears, but Qin Lian is a doctor. Anemia or heart problems.

Such a sickly beauty can easily arouse people's sympathy, but Qin Lianyue has countless patients, staring at others with only the calmness of a doctor in his eyes.

Seemingly realizing that Qin Lian was looking at him, a hint of disgust rose in the beauty's beautiful eyes, and she immediately turned her head away, a cold air radiated from her whole body.

Qin Lian was slightly startled, when Lu Xiaodie called her name.

She stood up, pretending to meditate, and then pretending to be pleasantly surprised: "Go into a room, surrounded by walls, look up to see mice, and look down to see cockroaches."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Chen first gave her a big laugh in response, followed by a burst of laughter, very lively.

But the sick beauty was different from others, she had a serious expression, and her clear eyes were full of surprise.

Regardless of others' ridicule, Qin Lian clasped her fists and said modestly, "You didn't do well, I think I'd better leave first."

Seeing Qin Lian making a fool of himself, Lu Xiaodie stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, when she took two steps, the sick beauty said coldly: "What are you laughing at, she is better than you." After finishing speaking, he stood up and bowed to her, and said, "Are you talking about a prison?"

Qin Lian waved his hands, and said with a sneer, "It's sort of."

Hearing the news, the sickly beauty said to everyone: "You only understand luxury and lust, but you don't know that there are many people living in the dark. She wrote this poem, and she is the one who really understands the suffering of the people. Since ancient times, poets have used poems to express their feelings. Li Taibai Unrestrained and casual, daring to speak out, is the realm we pursue, although Miss Qin's poems are superficial, they have the essence of Taibai."

Being praised by him like this, Qin Lian felt like being forced into prostitution.

She just wanted to use this vulgar poem to show her superficiality, so why did he compare her to Li Bai, and even praised her to the sky.

He was a lawyer in his previous life, so he could turn black into white and wanted to kill her.

Qin Lian looked distressed, "Young Master, I'm over-reputed, I just said what I saw, and didn't consider the long-term as you said."

If you dare to praise her again, you will be stabbed to death with a single needle.

The sick beauty chuckled, "I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Situqian, whose name is Jinyu. It's rare to meet a bosom friend like Ms. Qin. I hope you don't mind being born in Pinghan and making friends with me."

It turns out that he is Situ Qian, the pillar of Lu Xiaodie's Lianxin Hall, uh...

At the beginning, because of Qin Chen's affairs, she inquired about this place by the way. It is said that Situ Qian came from Dongxu Kingdom in the east. heart.

But how could the love between mortals and fairies be blessed? Yedi didn't like his boastful words, so he beat the mandarin ducks.

It is said that Princess Bixin was forced to marry into another country because of her love for him.

Thinking to this point, Qin Lian's only sliver of affection for him disappeared. Knowing that he is a commoner, he should keep a respectful distance from the high-ranking princess, causing others to be forced to marry far away, what a big deal.

Qin Lian still greeted people with a smile, but her tone was a little more distant, "I'm a rough man, not worthy of being your friend. Let me go." After finishing speaking, she turned around gracefully and walked away with her head held high.

Qin Chen watched Qin Lian go away, but he didn't know that the hand hidden in his sleeve was tightly clenched and turned pale and terrifying due to the blocked blood, but he was smiling, just like his heart.

Not long after she left, he also left.

In the room, he carefully studied the hairpin that Qin Lian gave him. It was the most humble gift he had ever seen, but it won his heart, he caressed it carefully, and couldn't put it down.

However, a cold word shattered the flower that was about to bloom in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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