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Chapter 92: You Should Be Called Uncle Zheng

Zilan Xuan.

Zi Nu held the monthly income and expenditure accounts in her hand, and her eyebrows were frowned slightly unconsciously. Something was really wrong these two days.

Since yesterday, Zilanxuan's revenue has declined sharply, and today there are few people coming and going at the end of the day.

Logically speaking, after lunch, there should be more and more people, until they reach a peak after dinner. However, looking at the few figures in Zilanxuan, Zinn always has a bad premonition in her heart.

He sighed, put down the bamboo slips, rubbed his eyebrows, and could not tell from this, so there must be some other reason.

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open. Wei Zhuang first glanced at Zi Nu and then walked in directly.

He threw a book in front of Zi Nu and said lightly: "It may give you an answer."

"This is..." When Zi Nu saw this kind of book, she remembered Zheng Ze. Only he could make such a thing.

"Jin Ping Mei?" She frowned slightly, looked at the three words on the cover and read slowly.

Wei Zhuang didn't say anything, and chose to turn around and look out the window with his back to Zi Nu, making it impossible for him to see his expression.

Zi Nu looked at Weizhuang. She knew that the other party would not be aimless, so she opened the title page and read the contents.

After reading many ancient books, she read them in ten lines at a glance. For a moment, only the sound of pages turning remained in the elegant room.

The more he looked back, the more strange the purple girl's eyes were. She looked at Wei Zhuang's back without leaving any trace, and was a little curious about what kind of mood he felt when he looked at these things.

This kind of small thought just flashed in her heart. She was a mature lady with not that strong curiosity and gossip.

When she was almost halfway through, her eyes suddenly froze. Her hand that was originally turning the page slowly stopped. She stared at the words above and remained silent.

The powerful Wei Zhuang felt her pause, and said lightly without looking back: "Did you find it?"

A look of thought appeared on the purple girl's delicate face, and her mentality was no longer as calm as she began.

"Why did he do this?" The voice of the Royal Sister reached Wei Zhuang's ears, but he did not answer.

At this moment, the door of the private room was opened, and Zhang Liang, wearing a light blue Confucian uniform, appeared in front of the purple girl.

The two looked at each other, their eyes stunned.

After coming back to his senses, Zhang Liang said slowly: "It seems that Miss Zi already knows it."

He walked in and placed the book in his hand on the table, which was clearly a wonderful book.

I felt a little embarrassed and difficult to say after reading this kind of reading, but I found that everyone was reading it, and the young Zhang Liang felt that he was not embarrassed in an instant.

Since everyone is watching, then I will also watch it. Is there any problem with this?

"The Ninth Master asked me to tell Miss Zinn that Mr. Zheng used this book as a guide to ignite the public's thoughts in his heart, and he had a great idea!"

The purple girl frowned slightly. She knew the reason why Zi Lanxuan had fewer customers in the past two days, and suppressed her mind, "Where is the ninth prince?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Liang looked a little amused, "The Ninth Prince seems to be held hostage by Princess Honglian. He said that he would come to see Mr. Zheng in person later, not just a matter of books. Miss Nongyu's life experience involves the You Sima of the year, and the night sky is pursuing this matter."

Upon hearing this, the purple girl's eyes flashed, but she still couldn't understand.

Asking for yourself, Zi Lanxuan has never treated Mr. Zheng very much, and even... he even compensated Nongyu without even notice for a moment. What else did he want?

While she was thinking, Zheng Ze was in the waterside of Zilanxuan's backyard, holding his chin with one hand, looking at the young girl sitting upright.

"You don't speak, as if I'm bullying you. How should you explain when your mother sees me?"

In front of Nong Yu, Zheng Ze seemed much more presumptuous. Perhaps in front of everyone he had met, he was the most comfortable only when he was with her.

Her appearance that is happy and anger can always give people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

Nong Yu raised her head. She was not shy about what happened before, and said softly: "Is it a bit unqualified to look at the woman like this?"

Compared with her who regarded herself as Yu'er before, Nong Yu's eyebrows now have a bit of dignity and calmness.

Shaking his head, Zheng Ze didn't care about her reproach, "I'm not a Confucian person, just think I'm not polite!"

As he said that, he held Nong Yu's flawless hand and took it to him, "I haven't seen you overnight, do you miss me?"

"you……"

Nongyu felt his hand being caught, and when he saw him playing with it unscrupulously, he felt a little embarrassed and upset.

She silently pulled her hand back, and there was still a numb feeling in her tender palm, "Mr. Zheng, have you misunderstood something?"

Seeing this, Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows. If he hadn't known you, he would have thought you were pulling me.

He didn't continue. Girls love face and always need an adaptation process.

This process is equivalent to "I won't go in", "I will be responsible for you, okay let me in", "You take medicine, I don't want to wear it", "Wipe it yourself", "Beat the child first, I promise to marry you in the future"...

Of course, Zheng Ze would not do this, it was just a metaphor.

Zheng Ze thought for a while and said, "In theory, you should call me Uncle Zheng."

Hearing the three words "Uncle Zheng", Nongyu looked at him with big spiritual eyes, then what does it mean when you just held my hand?

Of course, Zheng Ze did not expect Nongyu to really call him uncle. As if he felt what she was thinking, he said softly: "Just just now, your hands were a little cold. Your mother was not around, so you must know how to take good care of yourself."

Listening to the tone of elder Zheng Ze, the jade was so awkward, so you pinched my hand just to see if it was cold?

He frowned and pushed the clay pot beside him into his face.

"You were injured last night. I asked someone to cook some medicinal food. You can drink some." She felt that taking medicine might block his mouth.

For some reason, as long as the words come out of his mouth, they can always easily break their inner peace.

Zheng Ze had already smelled the medicinal herbs, raised his eyebrows, and was not polite at all. He took the initiative to open the clay pot, and a smell of Chinese medicine came to his nose.

This taste is too much more than what Yan Lingji gave him!

Looking at the various medicinal herbs inside, Zheng Ze nodded. Although he didn't recognize them, he felt that it looked very nourishing.

But just in case, he asked, "Do you still understand pharmacology?"

Hearing this, Nongyu shook her head gently, poured the medicine into a bowl, and handed it to Zheng Ze, "I don't know, but Sister Zi has seen it. Well, when I ask me to boil the medicine, you drink it while it's hot!"

He felt relieved when he heard Zi Nu's reading it. The other party was widely involved, and the pharmacology and toxicology techniques happened to be among them.

I took the bowl full of medicine from Nong Yu, and was still steaming. Perhaps it was calculated for this. People who are familiar with music theory seem to have a good control over time.

Stirring the dark medicine, Zheng Ze looked up at Nong Yu and asked casually: "Now that he has found his mother, do you want to have another father?"

Upon hearing this, Nong Yu was slightly stunned. What does this mean?

Of course, Zheng Ze was talking about the right Sima Li Kai. He seemed to think that this question was too direct, so he changed his approach, "Your fatherhood is very complicated, I want to hear your opinion."

Nong Yu was stunned for a moment, and a blurry shadow flashed in her mind, but before she could answer, she felt something strange.

Turning his head and looking, he saw the enchanting purple girl coming towards this side.

Chapter completed!
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