Li Hongrao is wearing a flower-strewn soft smoke skirt, the color is extremely elegant, and there are even fewer jewelry on her head. The whole person looks beautiful, refined, and elegant, which is obviously different from the ordinary vulgar powder. But Li Qinghan next to her is completely opposite.

, with the growth of her body, she can no longer hide the charming charm inadvertently revealed in her eyes, and the seductiveness in her gestures.

After seeing too many beauties pretending to be innocent in front of him, Liang Youzhao was more interested in people like Li Qinghan. Perhaps because of the different living environment and the way he looked at people, Hua Jian liked fairy-like figures like Li Hongrao more.

"The eldest lady is so beautiful." Hua Jian suddenly began to praise, and Liang Youzhao was stunned. How could he have forgotten that Hua Jian had never liked Li Qinghan. When he was in Jinzhou Huafu, he was always annoyed by Li Qinghan.

Half dead, so if Hua Jian were to praise Li Qinghan, it would be a little difficult.

Li Qinghan stood on the arch bridge and felt a scorching gaze following her. She suddenly straightened her back and looked back.

The four eyes looked at each other, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Li Qinghan's heart skipped a beat.

Liang Youzhao was slowly walking towards her. Hua Jian caught a glimpse of Liang Youzhao walking over and followed him. After thinking about it, he said in his ear: "Brother Liang, don't be fascinated by my cousin.

What you don’t know is that a few days ago, His Royal Highness the Prince came to the Prime Minister’s Mansion in person, and when he came in, he didn’t look for anyone, but directly looked for Qinghan!”

At this point, Liang Youzhao suddenly stopped, and Hua Jian continued: "He gave Qinghan a large box of gold, and he also wanted to talk to her alone. I don't know what he said. Qinghan is a ruthless person.

, She is so scheming, I still don’t know what she is planning to do!”

Liang Youzhao looked into Li Qinghan's eyes, and suddenly the heat gradually disappeared and became more cold, a bone-deep chill.

"Second sister, this is Mr. Liang Youzhao, the son of General Liang." Li Hongrao saw the two coming and introduced Li Qinghan enthusiastically.

She stayed at the house all year round, not knowing that Hua Jian and Liang Youzhao were close friends, and she didn't know that Liang Youzhao and Li Qinghan had known each other for a long time. She just regarded it as an introduction. Seeing the faint smile on Li Qinghan's face, without any timidity or shyness, she suddenly felt that she was too much

It's over.

"Second Miss is really in a good mood. You are so radiant and energetic, you must have experienced a lot of good things!" Liang Youzhao spoke directly, asking Li Qinghan regardless of the people present.

Li Qinghan's face suddenly darkened.

Li Hongrao on the side was even more shocked. It seemed that the two people in front of her were very familiar and there was no room for her to interrupt.

"Young master, you are joking. I just returned home. I am just happy to see my parents, brothers and sisters again." Li Qinghan replied slowly without being upset.

Hua Jian stared at the charming Li Hongrao intently, but saw that she had a lock of black hair hanging down from her temples and her red lips slightly parted, "Why are Mr. Liang here?"

Liang Youzhao slowly looked away from Li Qinghan, looked at Li Hongrao beside her, and said with a smile on her face, "I'm here to pay homage to Mr. Li."

Such an answer was too perfunctory, and Li Qinghan didn't feel angry at all.

A few people said a few words, but Li Qinghan was absent-minded. Li Hongrao's eyes were not on Liang Youzhao. She was only thinking about the prince, so she was naturally careless. After a while, someone from the General's Mansion came to ask Liang Youzhao to go back.

He was about to leave just a moment after he arrived. Li Qinghan watched his back and didn't even say goodbye.

Side garden.

Li Qinghan slowly stepped on the yellow leaves that had fallen all over the ground. The servants were indifferent and did not serve them attentively. The unrenovated yard also looked a bit ruined. There were very few servants. Li Qinghan stepped over the threshold and walked into the house.

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The onset of Fahrenheit has just passed. Now, after taking the medicine, he is lying down, looking at the top of the bed with dull eyes, and his skinny fingers are weakly grasping something.

Aunt Lu moved a stool for Li Qinghan and sat next to Hua Shi. Axiao handed over tea again. Li Qinghan took a sip and frowned slightly. The tea leaves here were also left over from last year.

Li Qinghan glanced at Aunt Lu, then asked Xinlan to hand over twenty taels of silver, and said: "It's autumn now, no matter what happens to Madam, you can make some clothes, quilts, etc. for the second aunt, for food.

All good."

"This servant knows that the young lady is really filial to the second aunt." Grandma Lu said as if she was sighing.

"How did the thing I asked you to do last time go?"

"I have privately asked the doctor to come and see her. He said that my aunt is probably possessed by an evil spirit." Aunt Lu glanced at Li Qinghan's face for a few times. She naturally knew that this sounded strange and that Li Qinghan would not believe it, but it was true. She

No way.

"Possessed by an evil spirit? What kind of evil can be possessed? The doctor is a doctor, not a magician. He can't tell anything when seeing a doctor. He actually said that he was possessed by an evil spirit. I'm afraid he didn't care." As expected, Li Qinghan didn't believe it. She hated such people who were pretentious.

.

"But, my aunt's illness is so severe that I don't even know what's going on!" Aunt Lu was a little embarrassed. Seeing Li Qinghan's calm and generous look, she suddenly felt that Li Qinghan was getting more and more powerful and more like

A serious master.

Li Qinghan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "She is a person with a short life. She was originally a wife, but she ended up like this."

Maybe Fahrenheit won't live long, either because he's possessed by an evil spirit, or because he's been stimulated by something.

She thought that the last bit of her father's guilt had been consumed by Fahrenheit's crazy appearance.

I stood up slowly, looked at the blue sky and floating clouds outside, and the birds flying south, and suddenly began to lament the impermanence of the world.

Not far in front of Huichun Building is a garden, where the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus fills the nostrils. Li Qinghan happened to take Xinlan and others for a walk together, but he didn't expect to meet Li Hongrao.

That's not the point. The point is that the person next to her is Hua Jian.

Hua Jian's chatting and laughing look made Li Qinghan burst into laughter.

He actually fell in love with Li Hongrao and wanted to take every opportunity to get close to Li Hongrao. Li Hongrao was beautiful, kind-hearted, not scheming, knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, and the daughter of Prime Minister Li Deshuan. No matter from which aspect,

They are all the best ideals for a wife in a man's heart.

Unfortunately, Li Hongrao has too high standards, so Hua Jian may have to put in some effort if he wants to marry her.

Li Qinghan watched from a distance, took a detour and walked in the opposite direction.

As soon as she passed a rockery, she seemed to feel something was wrong and ordered her servants not to follow her. As she walked further, a hand suddenly stretched out from under a banyan tree.

Then he saw Liang Youzhao's tall figure.
Chapter completed!