Chapter 58: : There is no place for you in my heart

Murong Rongzhi opened her mouth, and she didn't know how to answer the conversation. He said he likes peonies, but he never thought that there are girls with peonies here.
The girl walked, shyly shook the kerchief at him, and then lifted the step, the kerchief fell to the ground...
Murong Rongzhi asked San Huayu, "Huayu...this young master, is this?" Is there any luck?
Sanhuayu nodded fiercely, "Yes, yeah, master, finally some women have eyes, knowing that your master is better."
Sanhuayu took the look of my young master's first growth, and then picked up the kerchief.
"Master, do you want to accept this?"
Murong Rongzhi proudly raised his head, "Keep it away." The first love letter in his life.
After returning from class on that day, Murong Rongzhi entered the yard early, carrying this veil in his hand and wandering around with Shen Xiangwan.
Chen Xiangwan, who has been busy cutting vegetables, burning fire, washing vegetables, cooking, and taking care of the side dishes on one side, was dazzled by the young master who has been following around.
So, when they handed the veil to her face, she still didn't pay attention. Just impatient to do the work at hand. This kind of her, the straight-looking young man burst into flames.
"Ah, girl, do you think my fingernails should be cut?"
He handed the veil to Chen Xiangwan, but Chen Xiangwan glanced at the nails. "No need to."
Briefly, Murong Rongzhi gritted his teeth, but still endured it.
"Girl, do you think my belt is wrong?"
After finishing speaking, he put the veil on his belt again, and not far away, San Huayu who came in to help listened... his steps stagnated. Uh, master, this is... to show off in front of the stinky girl film!
However, such a naive behavior is really something the young master can do.
Chen Xiangwan looked up at the belt of a certain young master impatiently, didn't look at it, but still waved. "It can still be worn."
Being ignored repeatedly, Murong Rongzhi's fiery heart suffered 10,000 points of damage in an instant. He coughed, then turned his towel.
"Girl, my young master is not feeling well now."
Raising her leg again, standing in front of her fiercely, looking at her arrogantly, a posture that you don't pay attention to me, the little master has always been here... she seems to accidentally provoke the master. Grandma's, this man is just like a woman. Do you want to have a little life at every turn?
The anger in Chen Xiangwan's heart rushed upward one after another.
"Ah, Master, why did you use a different veil?"
When Sanhuayu came to one side, he quickly reminded Chen Xiangwan of the point of offending the young master.
At his reminder, Chen Xiangwan looked into Murong Xiude's hand. Turning around, it looks a little strange. The towel she brought from the mansion did not have this style.
"Ah..." Seeing Sanhuayu winking at herself, Chen Xiangwan understood. Feelings, this young master came to show her the veil.
So naive.
Chen Xiangwan strongly despised him, but still put on a surprised expression.
"Yeah, what kind of veil is this, it looks so delicate."
With her words, Murong Rongzhi responded modestly. "It's so average, but it's given by someone, so I can barely accept it."
Chen Xiangwan hurriedly passed him to cook, but she also dealt with this arrogant young master.
"Yeah, such a delicate young master of the veil, but you say it is so-so, ah, you deserve to be the most outstanding young master of our Murong Mansion. Looking at this vision, there is a lot of tolerance. But then again, Who will give you a towel?"
This girl asked the right question again, and Murong Rongzhi felt more comfortable.
He shook Parr proudly, "It seems to be a girl named Peony. Oh, girl, you said I accepted it, what should I do?"
Why doesn't this girl cry, make trouble, and look very happy. Inexplicably, the little boy was lost again.
"Oh, it turned out to be Peony Girl. She is a master girl in this academy. I heard that she knows books and rituals, and she is also very good. If you like the young master, you can ask someone to propose marriage when you become an adult. "
Yeah, that Miss Peony is arrogant. If someone is in charge of this young master, wouldn't she be liberated? Thinking about it this way, Chen Xiangwan was really happy.
With joy, those beautiful big eyes smile thinly, and the small face is the same color as the glaze, and the red makes people want to chew.
Originally wanted to see the young girl who was angry and crying, but now she was taken aback by the joy of the little girl.
He grunted angrily and suddenly threw the veil into the stove.
"No more."
Looking at the veil engulfed by the flame, Chen Xiangwan shrugged and raised the spatula at Sanhuayu. "You are right, young master, sometimes it's not good to wait."
Sanhuayu agreed, "Yes, I think the young master was normal before. Recently, it doesn't seem to be right."
Master is not so right.
But he couldn't explain exactly what was wrong.
Back in the room, Murong Rongzhi thought about the girl's happy smiling face, still feeling very upset.
"A stinky girl, someone likes this young master, you are so happy. Shouldn't it be sad."
He was frustrated, turned around, and pushed aside Li Sanlang's courtyard.
Pulling Li Saburo to drink some fruit wine, he sighed and said his doubts.
"I said Saburo, you usually play very well with your cousin, how would they react?"
Li Sanlang was taken aback and glanced up at him.
Think of my cousins.
"If I treat one cousin specifically to be better, the others should be jealous and say something sour."
Murong Rongzhi was even more depressed.
"Then the other party not only doesn't say sour words, but also thinks you and one of them are very good. What's the matter?"
Li Sanlang wiped his sweat, looked at him deeply, and thought in his own heart that this Young Master Murong was afraid that someone was in his heart. I don't know which girl it is.
"If this is the case, I can only understand that, this cousin, there is no place for you in my heart." I can't tell, you will look at the powerful and powerful son, and when no one likes it, tsk tsk, God is really fair, my family is not as good as you, but my little sisters like this son.
"No place!"
Thinking of that girl always saying to herself, "My son, you are the best son in the world. You are also the most handsome and outstanding son in the world, you are the master who loves the girl most in this world..."
It seems that these words sound nice. But, obviously, people are just simple flattery. It turned out that the girl's heart actually had no place at all.
Thinking about it this way, the noble son who has been held in the palm of his hand is really a shame.
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable. The noble son got up, kicked over a stool and ran to find the girl to settle the account...
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