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Chapter 862 This is what I want most(1/2)

"Master, you were so excited just now!"

The attendant followed from behind and said cautiously.

Zuo Junmo glanced at the follower.

The attendant mustered up his courage and continued: "That piece of soft gold silk hedgehog armor is a family heirloom."

"The master originally left it for the owner of the village to protect himself. How could the owner give it to others? If the old lady knew about this..."

Zuo Junmo raised his hand to interrupt the attendant.

"This matter ends here, don't talk about it anymore. I naturally know everything in my mind." He said.

The attendant sighed secretly and had no choice but to lower his head and say "Yes."



When Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were the only ones left in the guest room, he scratched his head and came over.

"Qing'er, when did this kind of custom exist in our area? Why didn't I know about it?"

he asked blankly.

Yang Ruoqing was still admiring the golden armor, and was startled when she heard this.

Glancing at the question marks on his face, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Silly boy, I was lying to Brother Zuo," she said.

"Ah?" He was even more surprised.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "I really don't want this golden armor. But I refused directly and was afraid of losing face, so I had to blame it on this custom!"

Luo Fengtang suddenly realized.

He glanced at the golden armor in her hand.

Throughout the ages, humans have died for wealth, and birds have died for food.

Such a rare golden armor, if it were another woman, she would have rushed to accept it in the morning.

"This thing is so good, why don't you want it, Qing'er?" he then asked.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing gave him an angry look.

The golden soft hedgehog armor is so precious, it must be the treasure of the Zuo family.

She thought to herself that her friendship with Zuo Junmo was far from enough to accept such a precious gift.

This is one of them.

Secondly, she has other considerations.

"Every carrot and cabbage has its own preferences. The food is indeed good, but it is not what I want most," she said.

"Then what does Qing'er want most?" he asked.

This?

She thought for a moment.

Then he put down the golden armor in his hand and turned around.

Standing on tiptoes, she hugged his neck.

"That's what I want most!"

"ah?"

He still doesn't quite understand.

She glared at him and poked his forehead with her thin fingers: "You idiot, you are so stupid!"

After that, he turned around, put the golden armor away on the bed and hid it.

Over at the table, Luo Fengtang tilted his head and finally figured out what she meant.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and a surge of ecstasy filled his heart.

Qing'er, it was because of him that she refused this golden armor!

Then, he rushed to the bed in three steps and hugged her from behind.

She was startled.

She scolded him: "It's clear in the daytime, are you acting like a hooligan?"

He tightened his arms and held her in his arms.

His chin rested lightly on her soft hair.

A low but clanging voice reached her ears.

"Although I am not as rich as Master Zuo, I swear, I, Luo Fengtang, will be good to you throughout my life!"

"I will charge into battle, kill the enemy bravely, and get more bounties in the future. I will also make you a golden armor to wear, so that you will look beautiful and wear it even when you sleep..."

Yang Ruoqing was quite moved when she heard the previous words.

But the last sentence made her laugh.

"Hey, it's so sad. You never thought that my image in your mind would be such a stinky, beautiful person who also keeps money?"

She asked back with a smile.

Luo Fengtang quickly shook his head.

"No, no, I didn't mean that, I..."

"I know what you mean." She intercepted his words.

As a man, he must have seen other men giving expensive gifts to his fiancée.

But he couldn't give him an equally valuable gift.

So, I feel a little uncomfortable.

No matter how strong and confident a person is, there are times when he feels inferior and falls short of his abilities.

This is human nature.

She turned around and looked into his eyes.

"I admit that I like money, and I am also working hard to make money. This is because we live in this world and cannot live without money."

"Nothing can be done without money, but money is not everything."

"Compared with money, there are many, many precious things."

"Family, friends, lovers, dreams, principles..."

"I know that when you saw Brother Zuo giving me the golden armor, you felt that you were shameless and inferior to him."

"But Tang Yazi, do you know that the things you once gave me cannot be exchanged for ten or a hundred gold armors!" she said.

Luo Fengtang was surprised.

I can't even think of it without thinking about what kind of valuable things he had given her!

Chicken cake?

Rose?

A carved wood comb?

Can not remember.

Seeing him like this, Yang Ruoqing smiled tenderly.

Raising her hand, she caressed his cold and handsome face, and her voice trickled through him like a mountain stream.

"I went to collect red golden wood and blood bird's nests for my father. I went down the cliff thousands of feet deep and narrowly escaped death."

"You went down without thinking. Then you met a ferocious eagle underneath and almost lost your life..."

"I went into the mountains to look for sika deer, but I was surrounded by wolves."

"You go alone to lure away the wolves and give me a chance to escape..."

"When the white tiger pounces, you push me away and stand in front of me with a hatchet in your hand..."

"I was feeling uncomfortable during menstruation, but you took care of me with all my clothes on, and washed my bloody underwear..."

"I love eating lotus roots. On a cold day, you stand in the waist-deep cold pond and touch the lotus roots for me..."

"When you eat the buns, leave all the stuffing to me..."

"For me, you refused the opportunity to be Prince Nan's bed and son-in-law..."

"You love the house and the bird, you treat my family like a relative, and you take care of me in every possible way..."

"Everyone is an independent individual. Even if there are many parents, brothers and sisters in this world, they cannot do this to each other."

"And you did it to me."
To be continued...
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