"By the way! There are also these flowers. If they wither, you can replace them with new ones. The saint likes flowers very much. If she can see them as soon as she comes back, she will be very happy." Long Qianche warned.
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Seeing that Long Qianche cared so much about the saint, Pei'er was moved, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely do as you ask."
"Yes." Long Qianche nodded before walking out.
However, he was very worried, would Ruoyue come back again?
Will she leave and never come back again?
In that case, what should he do?
Thinking of this, he felt a dull pain in his heart.
He thought that he was probably deeply in love with her, otherwise he wouldn't be so uncomfortable.
After walking out of Qing Cinema, Long Qianche unknowingly came to the construction site next to him.
At this time, the construction site has stopped working, and no one is here.
The wedding room was only half-renovated, and now there are various stones and wood scattered everywhere, making the scene very chaotic.
Ever since Ruoyue was snatched away by Chu Xuanchen, her father ordered the wedding house to stop working. In addition, the weather was getting colder and colder, so all the workers went home!
Without anyone to continue repairing the house, the house looked very bleak, without any hope.
Don't know when work will resume, or will it stop forever?
Then, Long Qianche took a few steps forward.
Suddenly, he heard someone talking not far away, "Everyone, try harder and keep lifting, haven't you eaten yet? Lift this stone out quickly to avoid bad luck!"
"But steward, this stone is too big. Just the few of us can't lift it!"
Long Qianche hurried over and found the housekeeper standing in the garden, instructing several servants to lift a large stone wrapped in black cloth.
He immediately said: "Butler, what's wrong?"
The housekeeper turned around and saw Long Qianche.
He glanced at the stone, then looked at Long Qianche, his eyes a little guilty, "Sir, are you here? It's okay, it's just that this stone takes up too much space in the garden, so I asked them to carry it out!"
"Just now you said this stone is unlucky, what do you mean?" Long Qianche asked doubtfully.
"No, it's nothing. I was just talking casually." After that, he added, "Young Master, it's just a piece of broken rock. It's okay. I'll ask them to carry it away!"
With that said, he hurriedly said, "What are you doing standing still? You guys should carry it away quickly!"
"Oh, yes, yes." After hearing this, the servants quickly gritted their teeth and started to carry the stone away.
"Wait a minute!" Long Qianche immediately stepped forward and blocked the servants' way, "Let me see this stone first."
He always felt that the butler's expression was strange, as if he was hiding something from him.
When the housekeeper saw this, he panicked and said, "Sir, it's just a piece of broken stone. What's there to see? Why don't you stop looking at it?"
"Butler, are you hiding something from me? The more you won't let me see it, the more I will see it!" Long Qianche said, coldly unsheathing the sword in his hand.
As soon as the sharp sword tip touched the black cloth, the whole black cloth slipped down.
Immediately, he saw a large stone standing in front of him, and on that stone, there was a lifelike beauty carved on it.
The moment he saw the beauty, he was slightly startled, she turned out to be Ruoyue.
He immediately said: "Who carved this?"
As he said this, a bad premonition flashed through his heart.
When the butler saw that Long Qianche had discovered him, he quickly and cautiously said: "Sir, this, this is the big Zhuang Diao."
"Dazhuang carved it? When did he carve it? Why didn't you tell me?" Long Qianche's eyes were dark.
The only person who would carve a portrait for Ruoyue here was Chu Xuanchen, so he knew it was him.
The butler winced and said: "I carved it not long ago. I wanted to tell you at the time, but I suddenly forgot about it later, so I didn't tell you."
The housekeeper also didn't expect that Da Zhuang turned out to be King Li of Chu State and the husband of the saint.
This statue represents Da Zhuang's affection for the saint, and of course they dare not keep it.
So he threw it away before the young master noticed it.
I didn't expect to be so unlucky. I happened to be bumped into by the young master. It was really unlucky!
Long Qianche clenched his fists fiercely.
It turned out that Chu Xuanchen had secretly expressed his love to Ruoyue a long time ago, and he didn't even know it.
If he had discovered his identity earlier, this would not have happened.
At this time, the housekeeper glanced at Long Qianche timidly and said, "Sir, don't be angry. Don't you think we are about to throw it away now? If you don't like it, we will throw it far away and then destroy it."
If it falls, it will never be an eyesore again."
"No!" Long Qianche suddenly said.
The butler looked surprised, "Sir, what did you say?"
"Don't throw it away!" Long Qianche took a deep breath, reached out and touched Yun Ruoyue's face on the statue, and said softly, "Keep it!"
"Sir, do you really...really want to keep this statue?" the steward stammered.
Doesn’t the young master hate King Li very much?
He actually wants to keep something belonging to Prince Li.
Judging from the young master's infatuated look, he must be reluctant to let go of the saint and wants to see things and think about people through this statue.
Long Qianche closed his eyes lightly, then nodded, "Butler, find a suitable place, place it, and then come to clean it regularly to make sure it doesn't get dirty!"
"Yes, young master, how about we put it in Feihong Pavilion? That way you can see the saint every day!" the housekeeper said thoughtfully.
"Well, that's it!" After Long Qianche finished speaking, he stroked the statue for a while before walking away.
After walking out of the garden, Long Qianche looked at the lake in the distance and took a deep breath.
Ruoyue, where are you?
Do you miss me? Or do you hate me, blame me, blame me?
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On the other side, after Mo Li returned to Yuyin Villa, he immediately told Chu Xuanchen what Xue Feiye said.
After hearing this, Chu Xuanchen felt relieved.
With the queen's help, this matter will be done with twice the result with half the effort.
"My good brother-in-law, are you free?" At this moment, Xue Wuxia's exaggerated voice sounded outside.
Hearing this voice, Chu Xuanchen couldn't help but frown.
He was obviously older than Xue Wuxia, and this guy became a good brother-in-law every day, which made him speechless.
At this time, he raised his eyes and saw Xue Wuxia and Li Tianwei walking in.
Behind them, Yun Ruoyue followed.
He immediately stood up and walked towards Yun Ruoyue, "Yue'er, why are you here too?"
Before Yun Ruoyue could answer, Xue Wuxia hurriedly interrupted, "Brother-in-law, I was the one who talked to you first, but you only have eyes for my sister. You are really partial."
Wei'er turned Xue Wuxia with her hand and said, "That's enough for you! We are husband and wife. In my brother-in-law's eyes, only my sister is right. Is it possible that you are the only one?"
"Isn't it possible? Look at my Yushu Linfeng temperament. It's impossible for anyone not to bend down for me when they see me." Xue Wuxia flipped up her hair, with a look of narcissism on her face.
Wei'er couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "You are like this, and you still have a beautiful tree standing in the wind? I don't know how many sins I committed in my previous life to meet you in this life."