MTL - The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir-Chapter 247 Zhu Yu Yu Run

Surrounded by pink clouds, Zhu Yurun is wearing a beautiful sky blue dress, standing under a tree with shyness. In the distance, Qian Yingchen held a lot of things and approached her with a smile.

"I bought the braised pork from East Street, the snacks in Fumanlou, the flower rolls on the street, and the candied haws you love most." His voice was warm and soft, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Zhu Yurun felt that she was too happy, and shyly wanted to pick it up. Qian Yingchen had already picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and sent it to her lips: "Come, open mouth<=\"con_r\">."

"You..." Zhu Yurun was moved by tears: "Don't you hate me?"

She forced him, the child is gone, he doesn't hate her?

Qian Yingchen gently shook his head: "A fool, how can I hate you."

This must not be a dream, Zhu Yurun tears a bite of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and my heart is broken and thought, it will not be a dream! Ying Chen finally forgave her, they can be together, it must not be a dream!

It is a pity that the entrance of sweet-scented osmanthus cake has no taste. She woke up in a broken way, still lying in her own boudoir, holding her own quilt and tears.

"Miss, have you had a nightmare?" Pearl was on the side and looked at her with concern.

Sure enough, it was a dream. Zhu Yurun looked at the top of the account for a while, and reached out and overwhelmed the quilt. Ah, why not let her dream more, for a while, let her see more and more gentle Qian Yingchen.

"After your small birth, your body is still weak. The master has told him to eat whatever he wants. Even though he has to let the kitchen do it." Pearl is continually saying: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to marry you. The master has already discussed with Mr. Ji, you are good." I can still marry."

Zhu Yurun snorted and rolled around the bed: "Let's talk."

The dream is beautiful. The reality is that Qian Yingchen still hates her. Her child is gone, and the last contact with him is gone.

It’s a pity to think about it. The little life that has been in my stomach for so long is so gone.

"Pearl, in fact, Mr. Ji is also very good?" Zhu Yurun intends to comfort himself: "The family is rich and business-oriented, people are handsome, and there are no wives and wives, and people are quite good."

Pearl quickly nodded: "Miss, have you finally figured it out?"

I didn’t figure it out. Is it time to accept it? Zhu Yurun is a little discouraged. I have been producing for so many days, and Qian Yingchen did not ask for it. What else can you expect?

"I figured it out, listen to the arrangement of the shackles. Yingchen is so entangled in me every day, it is also strange and hard. He has to be a relative." Zhu Yurun did not say a little spirit, the more he said, the more difficult he was.

Someone stood at the door for a long time. When I heard this, I finally couldn’t help but scream and slowly stepped in and said: "I still want to thank the young lady for fulfilling it."

Zhu Yurun was shocked, and quickly rolled back to the original place to lay down, cover the quilt and look out.

Qian Yingchen actually came! The little Mars in her heart that was about to go out seemed to have met alcohol and burned again! Zhu Yurun’s face turned red and stuttered and looked at him: “You, you... how come you...”

"How come I come?" Qian Yingchen sneered: "The lady is relieved, there is no other meaning under it. It is just that the young lady is premature, so that she feels a little overwhelmed, so Hou Ye asked to visit Miss."

When I saw it, I heard that she had figured out that she would marry Ji Fuzi. Then, what other good-looking things do he have?

Zhu Yurun smirked and waved: "I don't get in the way, I don't get in the way. I will go back and tell you, it's none of your business. It's my own fall. Are you still holding me? Unfortunately. I am too heavy, you have not taken it."

Qian Yingchen made a slight glimpse.

It is said that a woman who has lost her child will be very crazy. Whoever harms her child will hate <=\"con_l\">. I am ready to be beaten today. I didn’t expect Zhu Yurun to say that it is not his business.

Why is it not his business? The child is his, and he accidentally knocked her down the stairs. Is this a fool? Obviously, you can use this to ask him to become a relative, but the result is to help him to say good things?

Zhu Xiao Fatzi is a fool. He was originally mad and wanted to stop thinking about Qian Yingchen. As a result, he was full of dreams. When he woke up to see the faces of others, the emotions of the previous annoyance went to the clouds. The only ones are:

Like him, like him, like him.

"Since the lady does not blame sin, then she will go first." Qian Yingchen got up in a strange and irritating manner. He has always been polite and graceful. He just didn't know why he met this Zhu Yurun, and the square inch would be chaotic. Do not live to her the most rude and most sinister side.

Ning Yuxuan said that he is like the girl's favorite, so it is so arrogant. However, who wants her to like it? The young lady of the servant's family, good not to learn, so infatuated with what a man does...

When he got up angrily, he heard someone screaming behind him. Zhu Yurun sat down with a quilt and looked at his back: "I... I blame you for not doing anything?"

Qian Yingchen stunned and looked at her inexplicably: "How much is it?"

"There is not much more, just a little bit that you can stay." Zhu Yurun carefully pinched his thumb and index finger, compared to a "slightly" movement.

Qian Yingchen frowned: "Want to let me stay?"

"Yes... no, don't stay too long, sit for half an hour... or two teas." Zhu Yurun smiled.

Qian Yingchen was silent for a while, sweeping her and glanced at her: "Sit here to see your unkempt look?"

The woman in Xiaoyuezi could not be groomed. Zhu Yurun heard loudly and quickly put down the bed, leaving only a slit. This way she can peek at him and he can't see her.

"that's it."

Qian Yingchen snorted: "What use is there to sit here? Miss has something to ask, is there anything I want to say next?"

Zhu Yurun panicked, what did she say? When she saw that Qian Yingchen’s tongue was knotted, there was nothing to say. What to ask? There is nothing to ask...

In desperation, Zhu Yurun chose the worst question: "Thousands of people... still want to marry Miss Sun?"

"Yeah." Qian Yingchen nodded faintly.

Zhu Yurun was dumb, couldn't help but hit his own head. Isn't it a trouble to ask this question? Holding the quilt and rolling it twice, the bed shook violently and shocked the outside of Qian Yingchen.

"Miss Zhu?"

"Nothing." Zhu Yurun stopped his movements and calmly said: "I just turned over."

Turning over the bed can also be shaken like this, and it is really worth eating less.

The two then had nothing to say, and Qian Yingchen sat with his face on his face, and Zhu Yurun was lying on his face.

But what is rare is that Qian Yingchen really took two teas. When he got up, he asked Zhu Yurun faintly: "Is there anything I really want to eat?"

Zhu Yurun did not know why, tears are coming down, biting the quilt and making two sounds, only sighed: "I want to eat the braised pork in the East Street, the snacks in Fumanlou, the flower rolls on the street, and the candied fruit<= \"con_l\">."

There was a cold and disdainful outside the bed, and then the voice of Qian Yingchen left.

I knew that he was thinking about giving her face to see her. Asking this is just a courtesy. Zhu Yurun was not too disappointed. He just picked up the curtain and looked at the room where there was no shadow.

Ugh……

The next day, I went to sleep in the sun, but she didn’t have to do anything anymore. She would open her mouth every day, so the meat of this body would not have been thinned.

When I was bored, Qian Yingchen came again.

Zhu Yurun has widened his eyes, and he wants to wait for her to go out of the small moon. She must go to thank Mo Yuhou. If there is such a good boss, he will have her good days!

"What you want." Qian Yingchen put a pile of oil paper bags on the table, first picked the sugar gourd to her: "Eat."

His face was stinky, and apparently he was not willing to do it. It was a gentleman with her dreams. It was just two people.

However, Zhu Yurun is still very happy. After taking the candied fruit, he will eat it. The appetizer is true. She feels that she can eat the next cow today!

"Why... is it so good today?" After eating and taking over the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Zhu Yurun asked Qian Yingchen with a red face.

Qian Yingchen said with a face: "Miss Zhu doesn't have to have extra thoughts. This is what Hou Ye told him to do. Thanks, thank you Hou Ye."

Half a good mood, Zhu Yurun pouted, he is too honest, not at all happy girls.

But picking up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and thinking of the scene in the dream, Zhu Yurun is still shyly said: "You... can you feed me this?"

Since they are all brought to life, it is more to do things with snacks.

As a result, Qian Yingchen glanced at her with a sneer and stood up and said: "There is no appointment with Miss Sun, and there is not much left. Miss Zhu is not broken, just eat it myself."

When you are finished, leave and stop. Zhu Yurun pouted, and he ate himself to eat, so it was also a sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Mo Yuhou seems to have made an order that is so great that Qian Yingchen will come to see her every day. Sometimes he is in a good mood. He will sit for half an hour. If he is in a bad mood, he will turn his head. Anyway, she will not Complaint.

On this day, Mr. Ji came. Zhu Yurun is not stupid, Mr. Ji is fine and tender, and the more he looks, the more he does not look like a man. Sure enough, like what was wronged to come to her crying, crying is the voice of a woman.

Zhu Yurun wants to comfort her, but still not enough comfort, Qian Yingchen is here.

He seems to be a little nervous than usual, but he is striding in.

"What happened to you?" he asked.

Zhu Yurun’s heart, which has slowly recovered, is re-bounced by this.

Sometimes I think about giving up a person, thinking about it for a hundred times, it will always have some effect, and it will often be a loss because of that person. <=\"_r\">

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