MTL - My Lord is A Stone-Chapter 33

Zhao Jinyu and Chen Rong sat next to the window and asked Xiao Er to order. Waiting for the serving to be empty, Chen Rong said, "It seems you made up your mind to return to the Zhao family." It is a famous family. Although Zhao Jinyu was born exogenously, the Zhao family is now withering away, and it is the only granddaughter, which must be extremely expensive, and Zhao Jinyu is determined to rescue Zhao Changchun. Now it is the Zhao family that has such influence.

"Aunt Chen ..."

Chen Rong said in disapproval, "Why do you still call me Aunt Chen? It should be your aunt." Then he took the teapot to hold water for Zhao Jinyu, and pretended to be angry, "It was so strange between us."

Zhao Jinyu smiled helplessly and said, "I just can't say anything."

"Then take it slowly." Chen Rong took the dishes from Xiao second-hand and placed them in front of Zhao Jinyu, solemnly said, "Since you decided to return to Zhao's house, I will follow you."

"Aunt Chen?"

"It's so easy to find you, how can you go to Zhao's house by yourself?" Chen Rong gave food to Zhao Jinyu. "Don't look at the scenery outside Zhao's house, because the long house is dying, the influence is not as good as before. People in the second room Bullying is about to happen ... hey, the doorways in those big house doors are annoying. "

Zhao Jinyu knew long ago that such a big family was prosperous because of his son-in-law, but in order to fight for the benefits, there were a lot of hesitating things, but when Chen Rong put it on the bright side, he still felt a little surprised, "The current owner is not Zhao Xingkun? "

"Yes, it's him, it's your grandfather. Otherwise, even if you cry so hard, I will tie you back to Jinling." Chen Rong saw Zhao Jinyu looking at him with a little surprise, and said generously, "Your aunt It's such a quack. "

Zhao Jinyu shook her head with a smile, and felt that since Chen Rong knew her identity, she was quite different from before, and her speech was more direct, and her tone was very intimate, like an elder with the same age. She prefers such a frank personality, saying, "I like Aunt Chen."

Chen Rong listened and said, "Good boy, eat more food." He also said, "I will take you to Xihu Lou Wailou to eat Xihu vinegar fish tomorrow. Let ’s have a good time to go back. You do n’t know those families. The clan, especially the centuries-old Zhao family, has a lot of rules to die. It is not easy for you to come up with a door. "

Zhao Jinyu was worried about Zhao Changchun, his adopted father in prison. Now that he has made up his mind, he ca n’t wait to return to Zhao ’s house immediately, and let Zhao ’s family find a way to save his father. But he also does n’t want to refute Chen Rong ’s kindness and says, “Okay, Aunt Chen ... "Shen Jinyu groaned." You don't have to go to Zhao's house with me. "

"It doesn't matter if you talk about it, auntie."

Zhao Jinyu, "..."

Zhao Jinyu ordered Dongpo meat again at night, but it may be because there were too many people. When Zhao Jinyu was gone, when the dishes were almost the same, Xiao Er said with a frown on his face, "Guest, I'm sorry. Now, this meat is not enough. Shall we change to another dish? "

Zhao Jinyu thought it was a pity. He was thinking about forgetting it. Who knew that there was a person standing next to him, wearing a jade-colored flower brocade robe, wearing black mink and a big cock, and looked very handsome man, he said with a smile. , "Let her go."

Who do you think this person is? It is not other people who are Su Qingchen who has been away for a few days. Zhao Jinyu feels that if Su Qingchen still has a fan in his hand, it is really a standard scene where noble sons talk.

Xiao Er heard enviously said, "Okay."

Zhao Jinyu, "..."

Xiao Er returned to the kitchen and saw a large tank of pre-marinated Dongpo meat. He said to the boss, "How much is left? Why not let it sell?"

The owner of the inn laughed, holding a silver ingot in his hand, and said proudly, "Did you see the uncle just now? It was a generous twelve silver ingots in one shot."

The fat chef staggered over and asked, "What do you say that grandpa wants? Why do we say there is no meat?"

The boss hummed, "Stupid, isn't this just trying to be close to someone else?"

"Well, it's a worldly day!" The fat chef shook the fat on his face, and said in disapproval, "Boss, it's not good for you to do that, what if that person is deliberate?"

"Fart! Let me go to the cooking, what do you know!" The boss hurriedly hid the silver ingot. After working hard for a month, it is not as good as a reward.

Su Qingchen cheeked up cheekily and said with a smile, "It's a coincidence that you met Jin girl again."

Zhao Jinyu thought to herself, "Brother, how many times have you happened to be okay?" At this moment, she started to shake her faith. Did Su Qingchen really like her?

But after a while the table was full of dishes and food boxes brought from the outside. When I opened it, it turned out to be West Lake vinegar fish. Su Qingchen smiled brilliantly and was very personable. He said, "This is how I asked people to come from outside the building. Bring it back. "

Zhao Jinyu, "..."

If Su Qingchen had been blowing the wind outside the inn for a night, he didn't know what he did wrong after thinking about it. After waiting for this time, he made up his mind to quickly get people to his wings. Next, when you become your own, everything will be easy to say, right? So this time the Raiders were even more brave, especially not reserved.

Do you want to eat Xihucuyu in the building outside the building? Let's come right away.

Are you going to see West Lake? I have a floor boat for you!

Going to Gusu? I happen to be on my way ...

Zhao Jinyu just felt that Su Qingchen felt fancy about himself, and now he was 100% sure ... This guy was not at all kind of kind! This is a kidnapper in disguise.

Fortunately, she has a firm mind ... In fact, don't look at Su Qingchen's tricks, but this guy is handsome, rich, powerful, and personable. He can't resist the gentleness of girls. Most people can't resist it!

At the invitation of Su Qingchen, Zhao Jinyu decided to go to the West Lake in a distressed situation ... In fact, she also wanted to see it, because like Chen Rong said, the Zhao family had great rules and waited to enter the Zhao family's door. The door was very difficult. While you are still free, do what you want to do.

Chen Rong guarded Su Qingchen like a wolf, and stood between two people each time. At this time, the West Lake was not as prosperous as the later generations, but the lake was also full of small storefronts. Lanterns were hanging in the evening. Going, the small bridge is flowing, the red light morning star, don't have a view.

Su Qingchen was blocked by Chen Rong, and his face became stiff several times, but his grace remained unchanged. He still had a gentle smile on his face. He stood on the deck, standing on the side of the railing, and the wind blew his horns against his jade face. As if Zhu Yu was on the side, she was fascinating, and even Chen Rong had to admit that Su Qingchen's looks were excellent.

"The scenery is fascinating. I should play a song in response to the situation." Su Qingchen took the jade flute from the attendant and said with a smile.

Zhao Jinyu never thought that Su Qingchen would still play flute, and was quite surprised, saying, "Okay."

Su Qingchen saw that Zhao Jinyu's eyes were all bright, but it was brighter and more intoxicating than the starry sky, and his heart swayed, unconsciously showing a gentle smile and blowing it with a flute.

This is a butterfly love flower, but the tone of the blow is especially like the theme song of the old version of Hong Lou Meng that Zhao Jinyu has heard. It is euphemistic and melodious, with a lingering affection in the voice, like an invisible silk sorrow. Entangled in it ... Both feeling deep and inexplicable sadness, Zhao Jinyu looked at the red light in the distance and reflected on the lake, and was unconsciously deeply attracted.

After a while, Su Qingchen put down the flute and said, "Sumou hasn't blown for a long time. It's a bit rusty now."

Zhao Jinyu has not recovered from the sound of the flute just now, and said, "Master Su, you are humble, and it sounds really good."

Su Qingchen was happy. He naturally saw that Zhao Jinyu had been perfunctory before him. At this moment, his face was finally showing some sincerity, which made him want to please her more and more, and said, "Since Jin Jin is not disgusting, then I Just ugly and blowing a song. "

There was little entertainment in ancient times, and it was particularly difficult to listen to music, let alone encounter such a good hand as Su Qingchen. Zhao Jinyu naturally treasured it and said, "OK."

Su Qingchen was very happy, and he was really desperate. He was blowing a good flute. At this moment, he became more serious, and the flute sounded like a butterfly with wings. The wings of the instigator are surrounded by beautiful, dazzling. People are immersed in this.

Zhao Jinyu listened more and more fascinated. The ships coming by twos and threes were all docked nearby. Obviously, they came to listen to the flute. For a while, the surroundings calmed down. Only the pleasant flute sound could be heard in the green. Picturesque lake.

An Wenyu was hidden in the dark, expressionless, just like an old stone monument next to him, without temperature.

But no one knows the uneasiness in his heart.

His inner monologue is like this; his mother, this Su Qingchen doesn't want to live anymore! Going on like this ... will your Majesty throw Thing Su Qingchen directly into the West Lake to feed fish tonight?

Su Qingchen was very clever in his daily life, how suddenly he became so dull?

The more you let him stay away from Zhao Jinyu, the more he sticks up like a dogskin plaster. His Majesty originally felt that he had become a stone, and he could be free from his identity and freedom. I guess it still feels like the original Is your body better? At least Da Zhou didn't know, your Majesty's **** was the best! Your Majesty definitely wants to let Miss Zhao know ... he blows better, right? 2k novel reading network