Chapter 13

Everyone was very surprised. How could the young master of the Hu family have died in a small broken yard!

Ling Zhi Xu sat at home, two ears do not hear things outside the window, but everything knows.

Qingluo just brought some snacks from the kitchen for her young lady, but she never thought about it. She heard the next generation of people talking about it.

She trotted all the way, but the snacks on her plate were still in order, and there was no disturbance at all.

"Miss Miss

Finally, they live in the yard, she also release ease of voice roar.

She looks at the book, and is disturbed by Qingluo. Her fingers tremble obviously, but there is no trace after a moment.

"Miss, it's amazing!"

"What's the matter?"

Light and elegant, these words, always seem to be tied together with Ling Zhi Xu, no matter what she is facing, it seems like this.

"Miss, it's amazing! You know what? It's said that last night, the young master of the Hu family died! He died miserably! What is to be done? "

"What to do? What does that have to do with me? "

"Miss, you don't know that the young master of the Hu family wants to marry you."

Ling Zhixu's action doesn't stop. The sun shines into the room. The golden light is gently sprinkled on Ling Zhixu's shoulder. This scene is like a beauty in a painting.

"When a man dies, what will he take to marry me?"

Qingluo's words came to her mouth, but she was choked back.

"Miss..."

She is a maid, but There are some things and rules that she has to know.

Usually noisy little sparrow, at the moment no words, Ling Zhi Xu to still have a bit not used to it.

"Go on with what you want to say."

In the quiet room, suddenly came the sobs of Qingluo.

She took a handkerchief and wiped her tears. The villain cried and bit her lips. She tried not to cry.

"Miss, the young master of the Hu family didn't marry a real husband. The old lady also accepted the betrothal gift of the Hu family this morning. I heard them say Listen to them... "

At this point, Qingluo can't help crying.

Ling Zhi closes the book and holds Qingluo to let her sit down.

She is also slowly pacifying her.

"What did they say?"

"Little Miss, it's really bad. This time is different from before. You'd better run away quickly! "

"Run away?"

How do you say that?

When Hu's son dies, isn't she OK? How can we escape?

That good-looking brow a wrinkle, in the heart also all one's life a regiment of perplexity. It seems that I miscalculated.

"Qingluo, don't cry. Tell me what's going on."

"Miss..." Green Luo that cry of red eyes and nose, is a tear, is a snot of. We need to recover. "Miss, I heard from them that the attitude of the Hu family is not to cancel the marriage."

"What?"

What's going on?

"Miss, master hu wants you to marry the dead young master of the Hu family! This is to force you to death. No way, miss. You'd better run away quickly. If you go on like this, you will surely die! "

A thousand or ten thousand, or one step away!

Damn it!

No wonder Qingluo is different from usual.

Qingluo shakes off her handkerchief, stands up and walks to Ling Zhixu, looking at her very seriously. "Miss, if you go on like this, you will die! We don't have any status in the Ling family. If master Hu insists on doing this, it's over. You can run away quickly! "

"Run away?"