Chapter 1260

First ninth and one stagnation.

What he said was ambiguous, which made it difficult for her to answer.

If he accuses him, he is afraid that she will say that she is being selfish.

Chu Jiu simply pursed his lips and did not argue with him.

"You have already told me the secret of your net worth. It's not bad for this one. Tell me quickly." Lu Tingchen urged.

On the ninth day, she found that she really had no way to take the Lu brothers and sisters.

"Twelfth month." She said angrily, just wanting to send him away.

However, after hearing this, Lu Tingchen said thoughtfully: "You were born on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, and your name is Ruoxue, then it must have snowed on the day you were born. That's why your family named you Ruoxue. Great name!"

Chu Jiu was stunned, but did not deny what he said.

She walked forward in silence, and suddenly heard him say, "Ruoxue Ruoxue, it sounds crystal clear and white, but why is your face so dark on the ninth day?"

The ninth day: "..."

She turned her head, glanced at him, and said sarcastically, "Yeah, my skin is dark, I can't compare to Lu Shizi's skin that is whiter than a woman's." After a pause, she said angrily, "Sissy!"

Lu Tingchen looked at her in amazement, squeezed her shoulders with his fingers, and said dangerously, "How dare you scold people?"

The ninth day flicked his hand away, "No, I'm praising you."

For the first time, Lu Tingchen discovered that Chu Jiu's mouth was also very bad.

He laughed angrily, put his fingers on her tied hair, rubbed it hard, then stared at her face and said inexplicably, "Well, you are also beautiful with a bird's nest on it."

Chu Jiu really wanted to take off his shoes and pat him on the face.

"Crazy!" she cursed, turned around, and walked back.

Seeing this, Lu Tingchen didn't catch up.

Instead, he walked to his mother's tent.

Ling Lihua was sitting in the tent, drinking tea to calm her shock.

Seeing Lu Tingchen coming in, he looked him up and down strangely.

Lu Tingchen's scalp was numb when she saw it.

Thinking of the picture she bumped into in the ninth day tent just now, my heart was actually not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

Especially when he met his mother's eyes with deep meaning, his handsome face was slightly hot.

"Mother." He chose to ignore his mother's gaze and spoke first, breaking the strange atmosphere in the tent.

Ling Lihua took a sip of tea and asked, "How do you feel?"

Lu Tingchen was stunned for a moment and looked at her in confusion, "How do you feel?"

"I have to ask you." Ling Lihua crossed her legs, half-smiling.

Seeing this, Lu Tingchen suppressed the enthusiasm on his face and frowned, "Mother, you misunderstood, I didn't do anything with Chu Jiu."

"Really didn't do it?" Ling Lihua didn't believe it.

Just seeing the fragrant picture just now, she couldn't believe that nothing happened between the two.

"Who do you think I am?" Lu Tingchen sat down beside her, a little annoyed, "I won't touch her until she enters the door."

Ling Lihua was stunned, "Are you serious?"

"The ninth day is a good girl." Lu Tingchen frowned.

"I know she's a good girl. But I thought you..." Ling Lihua looked at her son suspiciously.

Lu Tingchen almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, "I am your son, and you would rather trust others than me."

"Don't get excited, son, I just said it casually." Ling Lihua was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly poured him a cup of tea to suppress his anger.

Lu Tingchen took it up and drank it. After thinking about it, he said calmly, "Mother will fix the book for grandma as soon as possible, and let grandma help prepare it. I think I will make time to go back to the imperial capital in a few days."

Ling Lihua knew what he was talking about, but she still wanted to make sure, "Why are you going back?"

"Get married."

"with who?"

"Ninth day."