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Chapter 433

But I saw that he was tall and straight, with sharp eyebrows and tiger eyes, a dignified appearance, a perfect manner, and a normal expression, without any surprise or wretchedness.

"My little lady, can I ask the young master's name?"

"Oh...I don't dare to be a famous person..."

Chen Tianhua casually put the sheepskin cloak on the back of a chair, his hands naturally drooped, and he said loudly and relaxedly:

"My surname is Chen, my given name is Tianhua, my courtesy name is Huazhi, and I am known as the Young Master of Jianghu." He was shaking his head, and he must have finally hit the person he wanted to meet.

Chen...Tianhua...Huazhi...eldest young master?

Could it be...

The scholar in front of me, who is no more than twenty-five years old, could he be the bandit-suppressing hero who has become famous in the world in recent years, the major general of the Zhejiang New Army with unparalleled martial arts, and the legend who was awarded the Knight Medal by the British

hero?

Luan Rong was startled and said ten thousand blessings to Chen Tianhua again. She opened her lips and said shyly:

"The little girl didn't know that the hero came here, but she missed her welcome from afar. Please forgive me, Major General."

This kind of high-end romantic place is actually a kaleidoscope of intelligence information. What you see and hear is not just hearsay in the streets and alleys, it is very accurate.

Chen Tianhua is like a famous figure who is often on the hot search list. He is just famous.

He grinned lightly, clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "Miss Luan Rong, I don't want to be polite, so it's better to call me Mr. Chen. I'm here only for a personal relationship."

The meaning of this statement contains the deep meaning of confidentiality.

Chen Tianhua had no choice but to reveal all his personal information. Once spread, it would not only affect his reputation, but also arouse the vigilance of his enemies.

Luan Rong was a member of the club and understood the deep meaning of confidentiality, so she quickly changed her words and said: "It is better for me to be respectful than to obey my orders, Mr. Chen. Please take a seat, Mr. Chen."

"Thank you girl..."

The maid Yuqing, who was standing at the door, saw that the young lady's tone and expression meant that she wanted to keep the guests, so she hurriedly went outside to prepare wine, food and snacks.

In the small vermilion attic of Luan Rong, there are seats facing the window.

I have to say that this small attic has an indescribable style.

The vermilion doors and windows, and the red gauze were blown back and forth by the breeze.

The elegant layout of the building, the collection of jades, the long strings of the guqin, the landscape paintings, and calligraphy all reflect the elegance and holiness of the owner.

The two of them took off their shoes and sat cross-legged on a soft mat facing each other, with a low sandalwood table in the middle and a pot of freshly brewed Jiangnan tea, probably the best West Lake Longjing tea.

I saw Luan Rong, stretching out her slender green-white hands, pouring water and making tea herself, with a skillful and light technique.

Suddenly, a scent of tea slowly dissipated with the heat.

Chen Tianhua smelled it lightly and felt refreshed.

This gives people a refreshing aroma in a room that is almost closed and heated by a charcoal fireplace.

"Master Chen, please taste this tea. How does it taste?"

Luan Rong smiled, pushing the tea cup made of green jade, and slowly moved it to Chen Tianhua's case.

She also wanted to take a test. This self-proclaimed visitor from Jiangnan's hometown, what medicine was he selling in his gourd?

Chen Tianhua nodded to express his gratitude, held the cup with both hands, first smelled the aroma of tea, then took a sip and said with a smile:

"This tea is clear and bright, refreshing in the mouth, mellow and sweet. It is indeed the best Longjing tea!"

"Oh, Mr. Chen really knows tea? But according to rumors, haven't you been in the deep mountains and forests?"

Luan Rong's face showed a trace of happiness, but she retorted sarcastically.

"Look, the girl is joking. The more you go deep into the mountains and old forests, the better you can taste tea. I'm afraid Miss Luanrong has never smelled the rich fragrance of the wild tea in the mountains. This top-quality Longjing, even though it is the most precious, can't be regarded as...

Wild plants absorb some of the human fireworks."

Chen Tianhua chuckled and retorted with the same sarcasm, which also contained a bit of natural science and philosophy.

Since the girl Luan Rong across from me is not a messenger, she will not be the final person to meet, so I should speak more sharply to force the other party to show up.

Maybe the person who made the appointment was lurking nearby, and he was arranging all this, observing and testing himself. It's hard to say.

Faced with the merciless retort, Luan Rong remained calm and smiled sweetly, looking very touching.

By the candlelight, Chen Tianhua could clearly see the true appearance of the courtesan in front of him.

She has standard single phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, slender shoulders and waist, a figure as slender as a crescent moon, and a clear temperament that is as clear as nephrite, warm and beautiful.

Green onions and catkins, slender as white as jade, the armor is so crystal clear, glowing with blue light, noble and immortal.

While admiring the stunning beauty, he patiently waited for his date to reveal himself.

Both of them were unhurried and talked freely.

Because of a sip of tea, a recognition, and a preference, Luan Rong felt that the communication with the other party seemed more natural and smooth.

As the saying goes, when a person meets a close friend, a thousand cups of wine are too little, and a half-sentence of words without speculation is more than enough.

After all, what beautiful and talented women admire are mostly talented men with outstanding demeanor or great heroes with military prowess.

If the two are combined into one, it will be even more exciting.

She had a comfortable feeling as if she had met a close friend for the first time towards this mysterious Mr. Chen who had suddenly arrived.

"Yes, tea is brewed hot and drunk directly. Without the tedious work, it can show the original intention more. Just like graffiti with heavy makeup, it is not as touching as returning to the original nature. I wonder if you agree?"

Luan Rong looked at his face with bright eyes.

Are you playing literary tricks with me?!

Chen Tianhua thought for a moment, nodded and said with a smile:

"What the girl said makes sense. Hibiscus emerges from clear water, and natural carvings are removed. After this kind of prosperity is gone, the most comfortable thing is to get true purity!"

Luan Rong's eyes were filled with surprise, her little heart was beating wildly involuntarily, and her face was flushed.

Not just because the other party agreed with her point of view, but because he said something else that was more appropriate than what she described.

Moreover, his vocabulary is very new and concise, most of which have never been heard before, but the meaning is appropriate and easy to understand.

Luan Rong took a deep breath and was convinced that this famous young master was by no means a reckless hero, but a man of great literary talent and profound knowledge.

He should have been reading books since he was a child, or he should be the eldest son of a wealthy family who has attended a foreign school.

Because this situation, this scene, these words, every sentence, all demonstrate his extraordinary magnanimity and literary talent.

Even she, who has always been accustomed to seeing talented people and men of letters, had to admit that the uninvited guest named Chen Tianhua in front of her was indeed somewhat different from ordinary people.

Great talent is by no means a thing in a pool.

Luan Rong had already made up her mind about the handsome man in front of her.

Being with him is like a spring breeze blowing against your face, you are relaxed and relaxed, and you can also hear many words full of philosophy and wisdom, which is very enjoyable.

"Master Chen, does he know the identity of the little girl?" Luan Rong suddenly asked.

After hearing this, Chen Tianhua secretly complained in his heart.
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