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    Chapter 114 Borrowing Flowers to Offer Buddha

    Under the furious gaze of his future cousin, Zhen Tingyun thought a little about his marriage.

    Then, Shi Shiran raised her hand, brushed off the dust that didn't exist on the red sleeve, and walked away without looking at Wu Yue again.

    As for whether Wu Yue is going to get dizzy again, she can't control it. After all, people don't even call "Aunt Biao" - she really doesn't know how to respect future elders at all.

    Zhen Tingyun walked briskly back to the house.

    Du Qingqing was lying on the table serving her bottle of flowers.

    This season is actually the time when autumn osmanthus is fragrant. Many female students also like to fold some osmanthus flowers and put them in the bottle to smoke the house. It smells good and simple. But both Du Qingqing and Zhen Tingyun felt that sweet-scented osmanthus had a strong smell, and it was a bit smoky. At most, they would pick some sweet-scented osmanthus stamens and use them to soak them in water or something.

    Therefore, Du Qingqing is pruning chrysanthemums at this time-from the beginning of September, their chrysanthemum class will start to identify various chrysanthemums, and then make them according to the flower type and color.

    Seeing that Zhen Tingyun came back, Du Qingqing dropped the golden scissors in his hand and asked, "Mrs. Chu is looking for you at this time, what's the matter?"

    Zhen Tingyun has always understood as a person: although she doesn't know how many people know about Mrs. Chu and Song Yuan, it is still not easy to talk about this kind of thing. Even if she has a good relationship with Du Qingqing, she can't talk about the teacher behind her back. private matters. Therefore, Zhen Tingyun changed the subject very smoothly: "It's nothing, just told me some wrong questions in this exam paper. By the way, I happened to meet Wu Yue when I went out..."

    "Can you meet this?! What kind of evil do you have?!" Du Qingqing was surprised, and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you arguing?"

    Zhen Tingyun winked at her, then sat down, took a cut chrysanthemum to play with, and said with a smile, "No noise."

    While playing with the chrysanthemum in her hand, she told Wu Yue how she had asked Wu Yue to call her "Aunt Biao" at the door of the schoolhouse.

    Du Qingqing held her belly and laughed "oops" and "oops".

    Although Zhen Tingyun usually jokes with Yang Qionghua and asks Yang Qionghua to ask his aunt to listen, but Du Qingqing also knows that this is just a joke. But Wu Yue... According to the seniority, people really want to call the regent prince cousin, and of course they will also call Zhen Tingyun as cousin in the future...

    Du Qingqing laughed and couldn't help teasing: "In the future, if she really calls you auntie, what will you do?"

    Zhen Tingyun looked very open: "She doesn't know how to scream, if she opens her mouth like this, it will be from other princesses in the school of embarrassing girls - Wu Yue called the aunt, do they want to scream? It's too flattering, and if you don't call it, you look ignorant... Wu Yue is actually a smart person, so he won't offend people like this."

    After a pause, Zhen Tingyun added: "It is estimated that she should find a way to avoid me after she understands it."

    After all, if you can't afford it, you can hide it.

    For Zhen Tingyun, it was natural that he was clean.

    This quietness was clear until the end of the joint entrance examination between the two universities at the end of the female semester in November. Wu Yue really never bothered with Zhen Tingyun again, and even felt a little bit afraid of it.

    After the end of the final exam, the women's school will have a long vacation. After all, it will be the Chinese New Year in the twelfth lunar month, and the school will not reopen until the end of January next year. Of course, the results of the final joint entrance examination will be released in a few days. At that time, a red list will be posted in a meaningful way. If you have time, you can go back to the school bulletin board to read it. If you don’t have time, you can wait at home. The teacher's comments on the students are sent to the students' homes, which can also be regarded as allowing those parents to have a little understanding of their daughter's learning in the women's school.

    Zhen Tingyun and Du Qingqing went back to the house after the exam.

    Du Qingqing was half packed, and suddenly looked up at the windowsill.

    There was still her white jade vase on the window sill, and the red plums she had folded in the cold wind early in the morning were still on them. Although it had been a long time, the red plums were still bright and bright in color.

    Du Qingqing looked at the vase with the flower branches, and then looked at the half-packed luggage on the bed, and couldn't help sighing: "Oh, do you want me to bring back this vase with the vase?"

    "Take it if you want." Zhen Tingyun was very natural about this. "You can still give your parents the plum blossoms in this bottle when you go back, just treat them as your daughter's filial piety."

    Du Qingqing thought for a while, nodded, ran to the window to lift it up, picked up the bottle and flowers, and handed it to Zhen Tingyun.

    Zhen Tingyun: "..."

    Du Qingqing: "I have too much luggage, so I can't have the vase. Since you also support me to bring it back, why don't you hold it for me for a while?"

    Seeing that Zhen Tingyun didn't answer, Du Qingqing probed again: "Just get off? When I get to the door, I'll ask my driver to help me carry things and bottles?"

    Zhen Tingyun still never had a crush on Du Qingqing, and compared to Du Qingqing, who has a big bag and a small bag, she really doesn't have much luggage, and she can carry it with one hand. Therefore, Zhen Tingyun simply carried the luggage in one hand and the jade bottle with red plums in the other, and accompany Du Qingqing out the door like this.

    Today, the entrance of the girls' school is very lively, and there are especially many carriages. Zhen Tingyun and Du Qingqing, two little girls, went out side by side. Fortunately, Zhen Tingyun had a bit of a special skill for finding people. He first looked at the corner with the fewest and quietest people, and easily found a familiar carriage.

    So, Zhen Tingyun handed the vase with red plums to Du Qingqing.

    Du Qingqing: "..."

    Zhen Tingyun: "I'll go first. See you next time?"

    As a result, before she even stepped up, she suddenly seemed to remember something and blinked at Du Qingqing: "Qingqing, why don't you give me a few plum blossoms?"

    Du Qingqing: "..."

    There were only five or six red plums in the jade bottle, and Zhen Tingyun had the guts to face Du Qingqing's full of resentment, and cheekily divided two branches.

    Then, the two red plums were all delivered to Fu Changxi.

    Zhen Tingyun carried his luggage and got on the carriage, holding flowers and sending them up, smiling: "Do I count as borrowing flowers to send Buddha?"

    Fu Changxi was very happy when he saw her, and when he saw that she was still holding flowers, he was naturally even more happy.

    It's just that he has always been happy and angry, although his heart is happy, his face is still deliberately stern, he took the two red plums indifferently, and then helped her sit down beside him: " I see that you are more and more good at coaxing people." In the past, you only used sweet words to coax people, but now you all know how to make him happy with flowers in other people's bottles.

    Zhen Tingyun has never been afraid of Fu Changxi's cold face, and even got closer, and asked him with a smile, "Then, have I coaxed you well?"

    She got so close, she could see the fine fluff on her snow-white little face, and her skin was as white as a piece of jade porcelain that would shatter at the touch.

    She was looking at Fu Changxi with wide apricot eyes, her eyes were thick and long, and her eyes were black and bright, as if two pills of black mercury were dipped in white water, and her eyes were even brighter.

    Seeing the heart softened.

    Fu Changxi took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing of his heart, and stretched out his hand to pull her: "Sit down."

    After a pause, he said, "I also have a gift for you."

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