Chapter 208 Breaking Into Miss Lu Er's Girlfriend
He stopped and looked sideways at the young man behind him.
"Seventh day."
The seventh day of the first lunar month immediately stepped forward, "Yes."
"Zhen..." Long Yang only opened his head, then stopped.
Chu Qi looked up at him and waited for the next paragraph.
"...I mean, if you are a girl's family, would you prefer to be a queen in the palace, or would you prefer to recruit a son-in-law?"
Chu Qi glanced at him in surprise and reminded: "This subordinate is a man."
Long Yang: "..."
Will he not know if he is male or female?
He was just making an analogy.
He glanced at him and finally sighed.
Forget it, when he asked in vain.
Back at Longqian Palace, Long Yang went back to his bedroom.
Zhao Gan, who was waiting there, saw this and rushed to follow up to serve, but before he could step in, the door suddenly slammed shut in front of his eyes. If he hadn't reacted in time, his nose would have been hit. Can't be flat.
He let out a frightened sweat and looked at the closed door in front of him with lingering fears.
Why do you feel that the master is in a bad mood when he comes back from a trip?
Turning around and seeing the seventh day coming back, he hurried forward and pulled him to the side.
"On the seventh day, what's wrong with the master? Who made him angry?"
On the seventh day of the first year, he thought about it and said, "It should be Miss Lu Er."
Zhao Gan widened his eyes, "Miss Lu Er?"
On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he hesitated and nodded, "Well, the master stayed with her in the house for a while, and after she came out, she was in a bad mood."
Zhao Gan was so shocked that he started the first year of junior high school, he put his palm in his mouth and bit it, only then did he restrain his excitement from Peng Pai.
The master actually broke into Miss Lu Er's boudoir at night, stayed there for a while, and was in a bad mood after coming out?
His mind immediately became alive.
It's so late that the master broke into Miss Lu Er's boudoir. Could it be that she was thinking... but she was rejected by Er Lu, so she was in a bad mood?
Master, is this Gu Qiuqiu dissatisfaction?
Zhao Gan rescued his palm from his mouth, rubbed against his clothes, and couldn't help but think deeply.
On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he looked like he was wandering in the sky, and he ignored it.
"On the seventh day of the first month, does the master keep a straight face all the way back?"
On the seventh day of the first year, he nodded, shook his head again.
Zhao Gan looked dizzy, "Is it true or not?"
On the seventh day of the first day, he thought about what the master said to him, frowned and said: "Master didn't keep his face straight all the way, halfway, he also asked me, if I was a woman, would I be willing to enter the palace to be a queen, or would I prefer Hire a son-in-law."
Zhao Qian was stunned.
He raised his head and stared at the too delicate face of the seventh day, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
Why didn't he notice that the seventh day looked so feminine before?
When this child is not talking, standing there, it really looks like a girl's house.
The master asked him that, wouldn't it be...
Panic flashed in Zhao Gan's eyes.
No way?
Is the master interested in the seventh day?
He couldn't help reaching out to hold the seventh day's face, and then got closer to look at him carefully.
The expression on his face was too strange, which made Chu Qi very tired.
He raised his hand and unceremoniously pushed his fat face away, "Stay away from me."
Wherever Zhao Gan was willing to let him go, he hurriedly followed in his footsteps.
On the seventh day of the first lunar month, I was very troubled, so I quickly performed light work and ran away.
Zhao Gan: "..."
...
the next day.
Lu Liangwei finished his work and went to Fushoutang to accompany the old lady as usual.
Looking at the quiet and well-behaved granddaughter, the old lady thought for a while before saying, "Wei Wei, you are already fifteen years old this year."
When Lu Liang heard the words, his heart sank, but he pretended to be puzzled and said, "Yes, grandma, I'm fifteen this year."
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ps: Zhao Gan: Oh my god, my master has taken a fancy to the seventh day of the first day of the first year, so should our family help the master mistake a few beautiful boys? But then again, our family has seen through the master's mind, and won't be killed and silenced? !