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377 Divine Desire(2/2)

He snorted coldly and said unhappyly: "Minshan, that is, you have a good temper, and you will talk to her!"

"She has a temper that is smelly and hard like a stone in a pit!"

"Hmph, I'll wait for her to come and beg me!"

Chu Lingxiao has always been very proud of his face, and he didn't even say that he didn't even go in the door of Shen's house, let alone that he was kicked by Pei Linye.

Jiang Minshan put the tray on the coffee table, then walked to Chu Lingxiao's side, pulled his hand and walked to the window to sit down.

"Lingxiao, drink some flower tea to relieve the fire." Jiang Minshan personally poured tea for Chu Lingxiao, and then personally delivered the teacup to him. She looked at her tenderness.

Chu Lingxiao took the pastel tea cup and took a sip. The flower tea in his mouth was fragrant and sweet, warm and hot, just right for the entrance.

He had just gotten angry and was just a little dry, so he drank all the tea in his cup in one sip.

Aunt Jiang looked at him quietly, with her lips curled up, her expression was gentle and tender, but her half-drooping eyes flashed with a gloomy light.

While pouring herself a cup of flower tea, she recalled the past: "I still remember that year when I came to Beijing to seek refuge in my aunt, and then I met you, my cousin."

"At that time, I traveled thousands of miles to a foreign land and wanted to live under someone else's roof. In fact, I was very scared. It was my cousin who told me that I would treat this place as my own home."

"I remember that at that time, my cousin, you gave me a jade pendant. I still keep that jade pendant in the jewelry box and I can't bear to take it out and wear it..."

"Those years were my happiest days."

Aunt Jiang smiled slightly and told the story. Her eyes looked at the peach blossom trees outside the window, and the peach blossoms on the branches were blooming pretty.

Chu Lingxiao's thoughts were gradually brought into memories by Aunt Jiang's words.

He has liked Jiang Minshan since he first met her when he was a teenager.

She is like a lotus flower in the lotus pond, which emerges from the mud without being stained, is washed in the clear water without being charming, and is pure and refined.

Moreover, there was only him in her eyes, he was her heaven and her earth.

He really likes Jiang Minshan. Even if others say that Jiang Minshan’s family background is too bad, he had thought of marrying her.

When he was young, he was sincere in his promises to her. Unfortunately, luck made people feel bad. His father made a mistake when he was alive, which angered the late emperor, and he had to take Shen Zhi.

Thinking of these past events, Chu Lingxiao's heart became stuffy again and placed the empty tea cup in his hand heavily on the tea table.

Aunt Jiang poured him a second cup of flower tea and said considerately: "Cousin, I know you can't help it."

"I have never blamed you. I am satisfied that I can always be with you like now."

"I have also seen your 'heart' towards me over the years."

Aunt Jiang's half-hooked eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings, as if they were touching Chu Lingxiao's heart.

Chu Lingxiao looked at her and listened to her heart-wrenching and tender and sweet words, and felt full of heartache for her.

After all, it was him who betrayed him!

"Minshan, believe me, I only have you in my heart." Chu Lingxiao grabbed her simple hand, gently took her into her arms, and promised confidently, "This time I just want to coax Shen Zhi back. Now King Chen is in power, and Shen Zhi will be good to the Chu family when he comes back."

"Don't worry, I'm the same as you before. Everything will not change."

His big palm clasped her slender waist, and his eyes were so affectionate and focused.

Aunt Jiang snuggled in his arms for a moment, then raised her head, looked at his eyes and asked softly, "Where is Brother Yi?"

"..." Chu Lingxiao was silent, remembering the proposal of the Grandmad yesterday.

Aunt Jiang raised her hand and grabbed the fabric on Chu Lingxiao's chest, held it tightly, and asked again slowly: "What should Brother Yi do?"
Chapter completed!
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