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Chapter 427 The white lotus out of the silt

 After the banquet, Yan Shifan picked up the landlady and returned to Yan's Mansion. There must be another struggle.`

I heard that Yan Shifan can be called the Guan Xi brother in ancient times. However, due to his limited skills, Yan Shifan wanted to count how many women he had played with, so he sent people from the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau to make a batch of white thick scarves about two feet tall.

Then spread the white thick kerchief on the bed, leaving a piece of thick kerchief for each queen, and throw the thick kerchief under the bed.

Moreover, Yan Shifan had a concubine who was responsible for counting the number of thick towels under the bed. It is said that in one year, the number of thick towels under the bed could be accumulated to more than 900, which means that Yan Shifan played with three women on average every day.

But I heard from Zhang Siwei, and of course he also heard from others, that Yan Shifan's crime tools seemed to be quite small.

Ahem

I couldn't help but think of the poem "As long as you work hard enough, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle." It's so dirty. I didn't expect you to be like this Li Bai...

Zhu Pingan said goodbye to everyone with a hint of drunkenness, and then took the pass note written by Yan Shifan and headed all the way to Linhuai Marquis Mansion. There were people in the court who were different. With Yan Shifan's handwriting, the journey was smooth and no one dared to stop him.

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It was also dark at this time, and when we returned to Linhuaihou Mansion, everyone in Linhuaihou Mansion was asleep.

However, even though everyone was asleep, the congratulatory gifts to celebrate Zhu Ping'an's promotion were also delivered to Zhu Ping'an's guest room by the servants. When Zhu Ping'an returned to the guest room, he saw the congratulatory gifts sent by people from all over the house.

I tidied it up and put it in the corner of the room, ready to leave it directly to the Hou Mansion when I was about to leave.

My relationship with Li Shu is inherently false, and there is no reason to accept congratulatory gifts from the Li family.

After briefly freshening up, he lay down on the bed to rest. A faint hint of alcohol filled him with drowsiness, and he soon fell asleep.

The next morning, Zhu Pingan got up extremely early. Countless stars outside were still embedded in the dark sky. Zhu Pingan had already washed and dressed.

"Giggle...congratulations to my uncle for being promoted to a higher rank. The lady specially asked the kitchen chef to add more dishes for him." The little maid Baozi also came very early today. She came nearly an hour earlier than usual, holding the food box and pushing it

When he opened the door to Zhu Pingan's room, he saw a man with a sweet smile on his face.

As the little maid Baozi said, she hugged the food box to her chest, like a kitten waiting for praise.

"Then thank your lady for me." Zhu Pingan couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

"Damn girl, what are you talking about? Who specifically asked the kitchen to add more vegetables? He just doesn't want the food he bought to go to waste."

Li Shu's voice was very timely. Just as Zhu Ping'an finished speaking, Li Shu's lark-like voice came over. After entering the room, Li Shu glared hard at the little maid Baozi, and glared at the little maid Baozi.

Turned into a little quail.8 novel w?ww.`

Li Shu's elegant Hanfu is exquisitely designed into a swan costume, which is very eye-catching. The effect of the swan's wings is outlined in pink and ink. Coupled with Li Shu's delicate face and fair complexion, she is simply beautiful.

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but take a second look.

Seeing this, the joy in Li Shu's dark eyes flashed away, but her face was deliberately full of anger, and she gave Zhu Ping'an a hard look.

"Zhu Ping'an, you have become more courageous after being promoted. Let's see. Believe it or not, I asked someone to dig out your eyes." Li Shu snarled, and her little tiger teeth were exposed.

Sure enough, no matter how beautiful a person is, if he becomes more willful and willful, he will feel nothing at all.

Zhu Ping'an shook his head, and then suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a black mole on the tip of Li Shu's nose. No, he looked carefully and found that the black spot was not a mole, but it looked like ashes on the bottom of a pot.

When Zhu Ping'an was a child, he often helped his mother Chen make fires, and he was no longer familiar with the ashes at the bottom of the pot.

The tip of Li Shu's nose looked like pot ash. This was a bit strange. How could a dignified young lady like Li Shu have pot ash on her nose? It would have been weird if there were pot ash on the tip of the little girl's nose.

It's normal. Although Baozi's little maid is a personal maid, it's normal to go to the kitchen to help out occasionally. But... why is there so much dust on the tip of Li Shu's nose?

"Ah, why are you still reading? Have you read all the books of sages and sages into the dog's belly?"

Zhu Ping'an had been staring at Li Shu, and Li Shu, as the person involved, naturally knew this. He was a little secretly happy in his heart, but his face was pouting with a look of coquettishness.

"Do you think you are beautiful?" Zhu Pingan looked at the black spots that swayed along the tip of Li Shu's nose when she was sulking. He couldn't help but asked with a soft smile.

"Hmph, what do you think?" Li Shujiao snorted and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

"I think you look like a white lotus emerging from the mud." Zhu Pingan chuckled softly.

A white lotus emerging from the mud? After hearing this, Li Shu's mouth showed a hint of joy. After hearing Zhu Ping'an's words, Li Shu immediately felt as if she had come across the sentence "I alone love the lotus" in Zhou Dunyi's "Love of the Lotus" in the Song Dynasty.

Coming out of the mud but not stained, washing the clear ripples without being evil..."

This idiot is saying that I emerged from the mire and remained unsullied, that I was holy and beautiful.

And "I alone love lotus..." means I just like lotus. This idiot also said that I look like a white lotus. Doesn't that mean "I just like you..." This idiot means

Want to confess to me?

Don't think too much, Li Shu. How could this idiot think so much? He must have overthought the confession. This idiot just casually said that I was holy and beautiful. He, a nerd, wouldn't act like that.

In just the blink of an eye, Li Shu had countless thoughts in her mind.

"You, hum, don't think that I can forgive you if you say nice things." Li Shu's pretty face turned slightly red and she said angrily.

"Well, you're thinking too much." Zhu Pingan shook his head and smiled, "I mean you're pretty."

You idiot, go to hell! You actually called me stinky!

Hearing this, Li Shu just wanted to bite Zhu Ping'an into pieces! This bad guy came to bully me again. The white lotus that comes out of the mud is smelly, and the lotus is beautiful. Together, the "white lotus that comes out of the mud" is smelly and beautiful. Bad guy, this

Bad guy! Here you go again!

"Zhu Pingan..." Li Shu was about to explode.

"There is dust on the tip of your nose." Zhu Ping'an said softly when Li Shu's small universe was about to explode.

Zhu Pingan's words were like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing Li Shu's anger.

"Grey?" Li Shu was startled, then quickly walked to the bronze mirror in Zhu Ping'an's room and looked at it.

"It's not ashes." Li Shu said, wiping the ashes on the tip of her nose in front of the mirror with her hands, and then said in a hurry with a slightly red face, "That was when I drew my eyebrows in the morning, and the ink pen accidentally fell on the tip of my nose.

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Oh, so it’s like this. I asked why there was ash on the tip of Li Shu’s nose. It turned out that the eyebrow pencil accidentally fell on the tip of her nose while putting on makeup. Zhu Pingan nodded and agreed with Li Shu’s explanation. (To be continued.

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