sbdcsierra Chapter 146 Zhao Hengzhi's Fiancé
Chapter 146 Zhao Hengzhi's Fiancé
After the woman sat down to eat peacefully, An Qiao went to the backyard and said, "Zhao Hengzhi, someone sent you a letter."
Zhao Hengzhi's eyes narrowed sharply, "Brother, if you receive the letter, won't others know that I'm here?"
"Whether I accept it or not, I guess everyone knows you are here." An Qiao said lightly.
"Why!!! I hid so perfectly." Zhao Hengzhi was going crazy. Zhao Hengzhi didn't understand. Zhao Hengzhi tried to recall what went wrong.
"That's easy. Your family is so rich and powerful that they can't find out where you are hiding. I'm just giving you some face." An Qiao said casually, "I think I was sure you were staying here last time."
Zhao Hengzhi opened the letter and was stunned when he saw the content. "No, why?"
The letter was written by his fiancée, who had not yet married him. There were a few words in it, and the general meaning was (I ran away, you don’t have to run away, you should go home, you probably won’t survive long outside, I’m fine, I know Kung Fu, at worst I can help people kill people and rob, just kidding. The reason why your family and my family don’t want to cancel the engagement is that they think you are too naughty and I am too cruel. The two of us are a perfect match made in heaven, if you run back, they will probably hold you back and won’t let you go, and I will come back to catch you in a trap, and then we can get married, so I have to run away, whether you are willing to come back is up to you.)
An Qiao looked at his face which turned pale and blue, but she didn't try to discourage him. "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay. I guess it's just that this young lady knows you're here, but your family may not know."
"Now it's not a question of whether you know where I am or not. My life is over." Gu Qingyun's face was pale as he handed the letter to An Qiao.
An Qiao took a look and said, "I think she's pretty good. This young lady is eating in the restaurant now. The meal money will be deducted from your salary. I think she's pretty."
What Zhao Hengzhi heard was that the restaurant and wages were still there.
collapsed.
"But she is really good at beating people..." Zhao Hengzhi seemed to have uncovered some mysterious scars. "She has been fierce since she was young. She was a good little girl, but she wielded swords and knives since she was young. She learned everything and was proficient in everything. When I was a child, I didn't want to be obedient, so my mother took me to her house and let her beat me. In my mother's words, it was the teachings of my peers that made me more angry and embarrassed. Naturally, I didn't want to talk to her more and more, but she didn't care at all. Every time she hit me, she was still fierce and fast. I thought I would be out of her shadow when I grew up, but she actually wanted me to marry her. If I marry her home, she will be a big ancestor. I don't want to."
An Qiao tried to hold back her laughter but couldn't help laughing. She didn't think that the little girl hit Zhao Hengzhi very hard. If she had, not to mention the little girl, the Zhao family wouldn't have sent her to her house again and again.
This was probably an arranged marriage that had been arranged long ago, and the purpose was to allow the two to have more contact. This was just an excuse, but Zhao Hengzhi was a fool, and he really thought that she didn't wish him well.
Forget it, you have to deal with your own life.
It seemed that both of them ran out and told the girl where Zhao Hengzhi was.
The two families were preparing to save the country in a roundabout way, thinking that if they suffered together outside, they would naturally develop feelings for each other.
An Qiao sighed, and actually began to have some favorable impressions towards the Qingzhou Zhao family. After all, the child was her own, and she couldn't really bear to ignore him.
After staggering out of the backyard, the Marquis and Qi Ningliang were both leaning against the wall. An Qiao could only quickly go to the kitchen to prepare hawthorn soup.
"My two guests, you will feel better if you drink this." An Qiao put down the hawthorn and left. She also knew that the two of them would feel awkward.
Sure enough, the old Marquis blushed, "It's all your fault. You ordered so much. You can't finish it."
"I didn't order this tofu skin. It all belongs to you." Qi Ningliang retorted bluntly.
The two finally decided to give up, drank the hawthorn soup given by An Qiao, and sat there for a long time before going to pay the bill. When they saw the extra sign in front of the counter, they couldn't help but twitch their lips.
I only saw it written there: [Cherish food, order the right amount, cherish your body, order less often.]
An Qiao paid the bill. In fact, this sign had been hanging here for a long time, but neither of them noticed it just now.
This sign was written by An Qiao when she couldn't walk after dinner at Dali Temple.
The girl had almost finished eating. Perhaps because An Qiao had offered to treat them, she did not stuff her food like the Marquis and his son did, but only ate a little.
"Are you full?" An Qiao asked the girl standing in front of her.
The girl nodded, "Thank you."
She tried to leave, and An Qiao wanted to tell her that if she couldn't make it, she could come and eat for free, but she felt that she shouldn't interfere in other people's marriages, so she didn't say it in the end.
After seeing off these two tables, guests for the evening gradually poured in.
After relaxing for half a day, An Qiao became busy again.
As the Marquis and Qi Ningliang walked out of the door, Qi Ningliang couldn't help but say, "This food is really novel and delicious. I heard from Siyu that the young lady was originally a royal chef in the palace. I don't know why they were willing to let her leave the palace."
"You can't cook dishes with lots of oil, salt and heavy flavors in the palace. You can only cook something light, and then it will naturally come out." The Marquis had eaten many palace banquets, which were bland and tasteless, and could not stimulate the intestines and taste buds too much.
If you eat it once or twice occasionally, you will feel that the original aroma of the food is preserved, but if you eat too much, you will feel uncomfortable.
"Many of the foods in his family are very good, but you are still a little ignorant." The Marquis sighed.
Qi Ningliang was speechless. He was usually in the Hanlin Academy and could never make it home for meals. His father asked the cook to treat him casually, so he naturally had not eaten many good things.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. "Next time I'll ask my servant to buy it for me."
The Marquis laughed and said, "Go ahead and buy it. I'm not stopping you."
The two of them did not take a carriage, but walked back, laughing and joking, and were closer than ordinary fathers and sons.
Perhaps it is because there are only two masters in the Marquis' Mansion now, so there are not many rules to follow.
……
On the other side, Gu Qingyun and his group were in a state of panic because the crime scene had been tampered with overnight.
Gu Qingyun asked a few boys and they all said it was nothing and they didn't know when it happened, but the layout of many things inside had been changed.
"Never been replaced by anyone?" Gu Qingyun's hair stood on end. Could it be that he met some master?
Zhao Huaiqing then whispered in the back about the "Three or Two Stories about Stealing the God" which was recently popular in Kyoto Prefecture.
No one has any evidence, but everyone has their own guesses.
Mrs. Zhao leaned against the door frame and burst into tears again, looking very miserable, as if she was extremely mad at him and wanted to fight to the death with the lingering snow.