Shen Mingzhu in the carriage frowned. She felt that he was not a dangerous person, so she didn't let anyone throw him out of the street in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He was pushing the envelope.
She hummed softly, gently tapped Huanghuali's hand with her white jade-like fingers, and said calmly: "Since he wants to see me so much, let's arrange to meet in the open hall."
Biyun immediately made arrangements.
When Liu Lingzhou heard that Shen Mingzhu was willing to meet him, he was immediately overjoyed. He felt that he was originally a gentle and dignified noble man, but as soon as he fell in love with him, he began to lose his own principles and the things he had before.
persist in.
Even leaving all those prides behind, it would be extremely unfair if she kept rejecting him.
Liu Lingzhou straightened his clothes and tried to be more tidy.
But when he walked into the open hall, he saw his reflection in the large glass window of the open hall, with disheveled hair, unkempt beard, pale face, and messy clothes...
This, where is myself?
What a beggar.
It would be strange for Shen Mingzhu to want to see him.
He immediately regretted it beyond measure and felt that it would be better to freshen up and come back later. But if he went to freshen up now, he might not have the chance next time.
He was so anxious that he immediately turned around, and his pale face turned red. Finally, when he saw a little girl delivering tea, he couldn't help but stand up and bow, and begged: "Sister, can you lend me your comb?"
Although I can't shave my beard, I can at least tuck my hair so that it won't be so messy that it can't be seen.
The little girl rolled her eyes at him, but she didn't refuse, "Just wait."
Soon, the little girl brought a wooden comb, even a hand towel, and a half copper basin of water.
When she walked to the door, she saw Liu Lingzhou wiping the gray stains on his face with the tea she brought towards the glass window.
The little girl curled her lips and couldn't help but ridiculed: "You are also the second young master of the Hou family, and you go out like this. People who don't know better think you are here to beat the autumn wind."
Liu Lingzhou was always good-tempered, but now that he was asking for help from others, he naturally became more gentle. He didn't talk back at all and kept saying thank you.
The girl was kind-hearted and asked him to go under the wall next to her. She quickly helped him comb his hair and put the crown back on.
Then she twisted a handkerchief to wipe his face, stretched out the folds on his clothes, and then let him go when he felt he could barely see anyone.
"Our eldest lady is a fairy. If you bumped into her in such a dirty manner, it would be a damned sin."
The little girl did so many intimate things for him, but she didn't feel anything was wrong at all. She wasn't ashamed, she just scolded him from an objective perspective.
Liu Lingzhou quickly thanked him again.
At this time, it was Lang Wuxin and concubine Wuxin, but they left images in each other's hearts.
How many years later, this little girl became Liu Lingzhou's wife, and when she got rid of her slave status and became a member of the noble wife, today's helping hand was indispensable.
The little girl helped him clean up. At this time, an older girl ran over and scolded: "Ziyuan, you little hooves, why are you here hiding? The eldest lady is coming over, why don't you hurry up and wait on her."
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Ziyuan smiled and said: "Sister Zaoying, I see that he is unkempt and disheveled, but he has no shame to see our eldest lady. It would be bad if he bumped into the eldest lady, so I fetch him some water to wash his face."
