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Chapter 573 Eighth Prince

When Qingshu saw Wu Kaixing, his irritable mood suddenly calmed down.

An An felt the first thing she did: "Sister, have you encountered something today?"

Qingshu was a little surprised: "Why do you ask this?"

An An said happily: "A few days ago, you always frowned and asked you that it was okay."

“So obvious?”

An An smiled and stroked, saying, "Sister, your frown was so furrowed a few days ago. Sister, what did you encounter before?"

Qingshu smiled and said, "I just couldn't figure out some things, but now I figured them out."

An An asked, "Marriage?"

Apart from this, she didn't think Qingshu could encounter anything else that could not be understood.

Seeing Qingshu nodding, An An couldn't understand: "Sister, what's the point of not understanding? If you meet someone you like, you will marry him. If you don't like him, you will refuse."

The key problem now is that Qingshu herself doesn't know what she likes.

Speaking of this, An An asked, "Sister, what kind of thing do you like?"

Qingshu thought about it carefully, but shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I think I'll know when I meet it."

An An touched her head and said, "Sister, why do I think you made a very simple thing particularly complicated!"

"Everyone has different ideas. What you like may not be what I like. If others think it is good, I might think it is good!"

An An touched her head and said, "Forget it, I won't tell you about this anymore. If I continue, I will go around. Sister, I'll go to do my homework."

Two days later, Zhu Rong wanted Zhu Lanxi to help bring things to Qingshu. Unfortunately, Zhu Lanxi refused.

Zhu Rong opened the box and said, "You will decide whether to refuse after you have seen the thing."

Zhu Lanxi saw that the copybook "Bo Yuanxing" was placed in the box, and her eyes were wide open.

Zhu Lanxi has read the comments on this post in the book, saying that his writing is natural and smooth, handsome and elegant. The whole article follows the shape of the original character and follows the natural state, and the whole article is harmonious and natural, like a natural result.

After picking up the copybook, Zhu Lanxi saw it from beginning to end. Seeing that the signature was a Lan, she said, "Brother, this is not the original work of Wang Xun!"

Zhu Rong smiled and said, "Of course not. The original is in the palace, this is a copy. Brother Wu heard that Miss Lin likes calligraphy and painting, so he wanted to give this copy to her."

Even copy is very precious.

Zhu Lanxi shook her head and said, "Brother, Qingshu has no intention of Master Wu, she will not accept this copybook."

Zhu Rong said: "You haven't shown it to her yet, how can you know she won't accept it!"

Zhu Lanxi glanced at him: "Brother, who do you think Qingshu is? She doesn't like Brother Wu and will not accept his things. And you don't look for me in the future. Last time, I've made an exception. Don't look for me in the future. I won't agree to look for me."

Zhu Rong couldn't understand: "Even people like Kaixing don't look down on them, so what kind of thing does she want to marry?"

Zhu Lanxi shook her head and said, "I don't know, but she said that she is definitely not like Brother Wu."

There is something in this! Zhu Rong asked: "Did Miss Lin say something else? Didn't you tell me?"

Zhu Lanxi did not deny it and nodded: "I said a lot, but I don't think it's necessary to tell you. Don't ask, as long as you know that Qingshu didn't like Brother Wu."

It is not a good thing to say about Qingshu's comments on Wu Kaixing.

Zhu Rong didn't worry about this issue anymore, and asked, "I have always heard that Miss Lin's handwriting is well written. I have never seen the handwriting she wrote. Can you show it to me?"

This time, Zhu Lanxi did not refuse and wrote the letter Qingshu wrote to her.

After taking the letter, Zhu Rong exclaimed: "Good word."

The pen is full of ink, and each stroke is sonorous and powerful. This word is obviously hard work. Qingshu said before that his words cannot be seen by people, so he is so humble.

Zhu Lanxi snatched the letter from him: "If you want to see it, you can come to my place to see it, but you can't take it away."

She helped her if she didn't know Qingshu's attitude before, but now Qingshu has clearly refused, so she has to be careful. Qingshu's things must not fall into Wu Kaixing's hands.

Zhu Rong was both angry and funny. However, judging from Zhu Lanxi's attitude, he decided not to help Wu Kai anymore.

A few days later, Feng Xiaoyu came to Qingshu and said, "I heard that Wu Kaixing, the eldest son of the Wu Shangshu family, fell in love with you, and the Wu family came to propose marriage and was rejected. Qingshu, is this true?"

"You are well-informed!"

Feng Xiaoyu curled his lips: "I tell you anything if I have anything, but you hide such a big thing from me. Qingshu, you are so indifferent!"

"You don't talk about this specifically when you come here, do you?"

Feng Xiaoyu said happily: "Yes! I was so happy after hearing this news. So what if Wu Kaixing is the eldest son of Shangshu family? He still wants the old cow to eat young grass. Fortunately, you refused, otherwise you would suffer more losses."

Qingshu smiled: "That's all you said, outsiders must have said that I'm ignorant of my eyes being raised above the top."

Feng Xiaoyu knew the power of the rumors best, and she said happily: "Don't worry, they don't have time to talk about your right or wrong now."

Before Qingshu could ask, Feng Xiaoyu whispered: "The fourth girl from the Xiao family had a private meeting with her lover yesterday and was discovered."

Qingshu was shocked: "The fourth girl from the Xiao family met her lover in private? Did she make a mistake?"

The fourth girl of the Xiao family was accused of marrying the eighth prince last year. Although the wedding date has not been set, she is also an eighth prince's concubine.

The reason why Qingshu was so surprised was that the eighth prince, King Chun, was extremely outstanding in appearance, was a famous handsome man in the capital, and was as gentle as jade. Of course, these were all heard by Feng Xiaoyu, and she had never seen the eighth prince herself.

Rumor has it that many people went to the eighth prince for the talent show last year. No one expected that the emperor would point the fourth girl from the Xiao family to him in the end.

Feng Xiaoyu lowered his voice and said, "King Chun is the most handsome man in the world, like an immortal! There are few women who have seen him who can control him. Xiao Si will fall in love with others unless he is lame. Unfortunately, even if everyone understands this truth, she knows that she is framed, but her reputation has been ruined. She will not be able to marry King Chun."

"Can Concubine Yu agree?"

Feng Xiaoyu sneered: "No matter how much the emperor favors Concubine Yu, he cannot let such a dirty woman be the prince's concubine. Otherwise, the censor of the court is a decoration."

"Even if the court officials and censors can't convince the emperor, there are still royal families here!"

Qingshu smiled and said, "The Xiao family is not the only one Xiao Si, there are other women!"
Chapter completed!
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