Chapter 1095 To Lovers (1)
"I... think you are very similar to the puppet my mother made." Zuo Ge'er smiled a little more, with a look of longing: "I was sent to Beijing when I was born, and I spent the longest time with my parents. Not a big brother To sleep with me is to sleep with me with a puppet, that puppet was made by my mother, I hold it, and I can always smell the fragrance of her body, you have such a smell."

Qingcheng stabbed him: "What kind of nose is this, when did I let you smell it!" Zuo Geer still looked at the clouds in the sky: "I know, I can feel that you have it."

Clouds come and go, sometimes like flowers, sometimes like birds.Qingcheng is not in the mood to speak, but just doesn't understand why she looks like a puppet?

"What do you like about me?" Zuo Geer also asked back.Qingcheng laughed, played with the hem of the clothes in her hand and didn't answer.Zuo Ge'er stretched out his hand and tugged at her sleeve: "Say it quickly."

Behind him, there is a bright red porch with mottled paint peelings on it. This house is old.There is an old smell in the air.

In front of this old background, Zuo Geer is a sunny person.He usually likes to laugh and laugh, and he is not serious when he sees people.He is born well and has a pretty smile. No matter where he goes, there are always people watching him.Inquire again that he is the second son of King Anping, will anyone not flatter him?
Qingcheng smiled at him strangely: "What do you think?" She complained first: "You brought me here like this, how can I have as much strength as you?" For a while, especially when his father Zhao She was playing tricks: "Say it out, let me hear if you like me or not?"

Alluring anger: "Aren't we eloping?" Zuo Geer plausibly said: "But how much you like me, of course you like me, but you also hide from me sometimes."

"You are the little prince, I am a daughter of the people, you are a son of an aristocratic family, I am a person who takes refuge in my aunt, and you are..." Qingcheng rushed out several words at once, Zuo Geer turned sideways and stared at him very seriously. She stretched out a finger, and shook it vigorously in front of Qingcheng's eyes, and said in a solemn tone: "I want to hear the truth in your heart."

His eyes were burning, even a bit fierce, and that expression seemed to be captivating and wild.Qingcheng was silent, and said softly: "Your identity, your appearance, no one will dislike you. But if I like you, it becomes a seduction." Zuo Ge'er was a little satisfied, and smiled cheerfully again: "This is the truth , I can hear it."

He sat upright and smiled happily: "If I told my father that I want to marry you, I would definitely be scolded. If I told you that I wanted to marry you, you would definitely want to die and live, pretending to be chaste and nine-strength." for my sake."

Qingcheng turned pale with anger: "Why should I seek life and death, and pretend to be chaste and fierce?" Brother Zuo looked at the sky leisurely: "Then I don't know, girls' families are like this. You have to pretend that you don't like it. You see it's much easier now, you've eloped with me, father doesn't have to think about it, and you don't have to hesitate." He even grinned at Qingcheng: "How nice." "You are not afraid of the prince I don’t want you, you are not afraid that the prince will not give you anything in a fit of anger, you are not afraid that you will come to me, and you will be exposed to the streets from now on without food and clothing, and you will lose your reputation and fame.” Qingcheng thinks that she sometimes likes him, and Zuo Geer This carefree expression.But this expression sometimes makes people itch with hatred.

He sat there laughing, the sun seemed to come out from his lips, illuminating the sky and the earth.Is he so confident and not worried?
These words in the yard could only make Zuo Geer laugh more happily. He shook his head and said, "No." When Qing Cheng finished speaking, Zuo Geer smiled and said, "Father won't want me, I will It's his son. My mother won't want me, my elder brother won't leave me alone, and my sisters won't help me."

Looking at Qingcheng's angry expression again, Zuo Geer pouted at the burden in the room: "Besides, I brought a lot of money, so I won't starve you to the point of freezing you. It's really gone." Turning around, Qingcheng pouted: "What's your plan?"

"Then send you to cry in front of your mother. My mother is a kind person. If you cry, you can do anything." Zuo Ge'er smiled and said, "This kind of crying is just right for you. By the way, I have known you for so long , haven't seen you cry?"

Qingcheng was forced to cry in anger: "You really don't worry, you really don't understand that you will be ruined, you really don't care, you won't blame me, you won't hate me in the future, there are many troubles for a confidante, I am not a concubine."

"Woman." Brother Zuo didn't persuade her, but said to himself: "No wonder my father always told my elder brother and me that women love to cry and women need to be coaxed. Hey, don't cry anymore, I Wen You can teach, you can kill people with martial arts, there really is such a day, you don’t have to worry about it. A woman marries, isn’t it just to dress and eat. The word reputation is a man’s consideration.”

Qingcheng burst into tears like rain, stood up and ran to the room.The door closed with the sound of her footsteps, and her whining sound came from inside the door.After she walked in, the smile on Zuo Geer's face disappeared.There is a henna plant in the corridor that has just bloomed, and the two subflowers of bright red and pink are right at hand.

Zuo Geer tore off a flower and kneaded it in his hands until the juice splashed on his fingers, his ears were full of crying, Zuo Geer sighed.Father, will you really forgive yourself?

In the heart of the little prince, he also had no confidence.What King Anping valued was his son, and he had to keep an eye on him every step of the way.He is not in the capital all the year round, and it is his son, Cheng Huan, who is at the knees of his grandparents. King Anping is relatively indulgent with his own son.If it was like Zhao You, Zuo Geer would not dare.

Qingcheng was tired from crying and fell asleep in the room.When I woke up, I saw only an oil lamp, and Zuo Geer was sitting in a trance in the twilight. "Ah, why are you in my room?" Qingcheng sat up startled, seeing that she was covered with a thin quilt, she hugged the quilt tightly.

"There are only you and me in this yard. Don't be afraid, I'll go elsewhere." Zuo Ge'er answered calmly, facing the wall without looking back at the people on the bed, he slowly said: "Hey , the male leads the outside, the female leads the inside, you have to get up and lead the middle."

Qingcheng let out an "ah" and hurriedly got up embarrassingly: "You should have called me earlier, I can cook, and I went to the kitchen when I came, just wait for me."

(End of this chapter)

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