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Chapter 201

Chapter 201 How can she resist the rising sun?

Feeling guilty, he did not dare to look at his cousin, so Jun Ci said goodbye early.

"My cousin won't stay overnight today?" Zhang Cheng asked.

There is Jun Ci's courtyard in the Zhang Mansion. In the past, when Jun Ci got into trouble, he would run to his uncle's house to take refuge. Because the Zhang family died in the prime of life, Jun Ci seemed to lack the confidence to confront Zhang Li and his son, and he did not dare to catch up and criticize him.

Your words.

"I didn't get angry with Aye today." Jun Ci was always straightforward with his cousin and uncle.

"I'll see my cousin off." Zhang Cheng stood up.

None of them were angry because Jun Ci took his uncle's house as his refuge as a matter of course. Instead, they were relieved because only closeness and trust would make them consider themselves a refuge.

Feeling that he couldn't escape, Jun Ci walked out of his uncle's sight and strode out, trying to get rid of his cousin.

However, she was stopped by Zhang Cheng before going out, and Zhang Cheng stared at her leisurely.

Jun Ci looked at him with big eyes and small eyes, not knowing why: "Cousin, do you have any other instructions?"

Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth: "Where is my gift?"

In the past years, when had Jun Ci not prepared a gift for him alone? He had already developed this habit. He didn't think it would suddenly disappear.

With a slight cough, Jun Ci hesitated for a while, then an idea flashed: "Cousin, I actually brought a good inkstone for my cousin, but Ying Jiulang saw him and asked for it in front of Aye, I can't refuse..."

She said with a face of embarrassment, that's what happened, it wasn't that she didn't bring it with her, it was because someone cut her off.

She did not accuse Ying Wuchen unjustly, but he was right to cut off Hu!

Zhang Cheng was very doubtful. He had been in contact with Ying Wuchen. Duanfang, a gentleman, was the most polite person. How could he ask for other people's things?

At a glance, he understood what Zhang Cheng was thinking. Jun Ci coughed lightly: "When he asked for it, he didn't know that I was preparing it for my cousin."

Zhang Cheng understood after hearing this and just said: "You can compensate me another time."

"Absolutely." Jun Ci promised again and again.

In fact, she had already guessed in her heart that her cousin would be the best fool here, because her cousin had been very tolerant of her since she was a child.

The matter didn't have to be so complicated. She just didn't want to say in front of her father that she had sent Ying Wuchen's gift back in advance, causing her father to speculate too much about the relationship between her and Ying Wuchen. If she didn't point this out, let her

Her father knew that he had only missed Ying Wuchen, which was a breach of etiquette. As a result, his father would have to worry about the discord between her and Ying Wuchen.

After careful consideration, he decided to give Ying Wuchen what he had planned to give to his cousin.

Smiling and helplessly shaking his head, Zhang Cheng said: "Go back."

Jun Ci got on his horse, turned his head and waved to Zhang Cheng, and then left happily.

Zhang Cheng stood at the gate, watching her disappear at the end of the street, his eyes no longer as clear as before, showing a deep sense of depression.

Zhang Li stood under the eaves, watching his son walk over dejectedly. When he saw him, he cheered up again. He felt a little guilty and said, "It's Aye's fault."

The magnanimity he had maintained was instantly shattered. Zhang Cheng walked over and said, "Aye, don't think too much, it's just...just..."

It's just that he can't deceive his father at all.

Zhang Li's eyes were red. He stood on the steps and touched the top of his son's hair. After a long time, he said sadly: "A few days ago, your uncle came to see me to discuss the marriage between A Ci and Jiulang Jun. Son, forget it.

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With one sentence, Zhang Cheng closed his eyes, his shoulders slumped, and the corners of his lips were pulled several times without pulling away.

My cousin has been different from other girls since she was a child. Her father is a scholar, but he is the most supportive of his cousin. In fact, the world is too cruel. No matter whether it is a man or a woman, it is difficult to maintain peace without martial arts.

My cousin is stubborn and stubborn. It is really difficult to find a good match for such a girl. My father said that if no one can understand A Ci, tolerate A Ci, and support A Ci, he will marry his cousin.

Don't restrain her wings, let her fly freely.

In the future, half of their children can take their mother's surname.

Zhang Cheng was sick when he was young, and his family was a scholar, so he missed the age of practicing martial arts. He was familiar with etiquette but not pedantic, and he looked at Jun Ci differently from others.

In his eyes, Aci was as dazzling as the rising sun. He never felt that she was deviant, and he was willing to stay by her side, help her in front and back, and carefully handle the common affairs for her that she didn't understand and didn't want to bother with.

He always thought that there were not many men like him who could accept A Ci, and he would eventually be her final choice.

However, before his father had time to talk to his uncle about getting married, A Ci had already made an engagement when he returned.

The other party is the husband who is a direct descendant of the Ying family. He is personable and elegant.

They had met in private, and he had made insinuations, and Ying Wuchen was like him, admiring his cousin who was different and deviated from the girls of the world.

When Kuro-kun mentioned his cousin, his admiring and tender eyes made him clearly know that Kuro-kun really had feelings for his cousin.

"Aye, I don't blame you." Zhang Cheng smiled weakly.

In fact, even without Aye's advice, he wouldn't be able to resist a dazzling girl like his cousin.

This love will probably only be buried deep in my heart for the rest of my life.

"Aye, please find someone to look after you."

Zhang Cheng showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Okay."

It's time for him to get married.

When the moon was above the willow trees, Jun Ci returned home, and happened to meet Ying Wuchen at the door who was also returning home.

Jun Ci glanced around his body suspiciously. He originally thought that he said he had an appointment as an excuse, but now it seemed that he really had an appointment.

Naturally, she didn't know that Ying Wuchen had been drinking tea for a long time at the restaurant she must pass by.

He only found out about Zhang Cheng's thoughts a few days ago. If he didn't want to expose it and let Jun Ci know it, which would only increase his enemy, Ying Wuchen would have accompanied her to the Shangshu Mansion.

"I have something to tell you." Now that I have met her, Jun Ci must mention her Aye's thoughts, "It's not a good place to talk."

Ying Wuchen brought Jun Ci to his courtyard. She didn't like drinking tea, so Ying Wuchen asked Ziyi to pour her a bottle of wine.

Jun Ci was very satisfied with this. He picked up the wine bottle, smelled it first, and then took a sip. His eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed at the wine bottle, his tongue tied with joy: "Here, what kind of wine is this!"

The aroma and richness are not inferior to Fenjiu! The sweetness and refreshing taste are even less so!

"How does Ying's sake compare to Lin's Fenjiu?" Ying Wuchen couldn't help but ask as he saw her squinting her eyes slightly, looking intoxicated, and smacking her lips as if she had endless aftertaste.

This question stunned her. Lin's Fenjiu was definitely more famous because of its name. That was because Ying's wine was not divided into grades like Lin's.

Seriously, compared to the taste, for Jun Ci, it is indistinguishable.

She glanced at Ying Wuchen, feeling that this man must be a coward. She did not tell the truth, but said: "I have something important to tell you. Did Aye correspond with Master Yinglang and talk about your marriage?"

It really happened. Ying Wuchen felt happy, but he nodded very reservedly: "Yeah."

Six thousand six thousand, hey, good night. The first volume is about 100,000 words long. There will be a lot of war scenes from the second volume. This article is about 1.5 million words.

(End of chapter)


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