After spending a bit of time to clean up the place, he couldn't help but to heave a sigh of relief. Zhuo Qingfeng's mood had improved quite a bit.

At this moment, she was even more certain that the Seventh Day Gut Cutting poison was fake, that the man was just trying to deceive her, and was in a good mood, so Zhuo Qingfeng walked out of the courtyard.

At this time, the pink flower had already bloomed. Zhuo Qingfeng looked at the flower and gave it a gentle kiss, she was a girl, at this age, there was no harm in doing such a thing. It was just that, when her smile landed in the eyes of some people, she seemed exceptionally attractive.

Zhuo Qingfeng turned and saw another person. It was Bao Fusheng!

Bao Fusheng stared at Zhuo Qingfeng and said to her, "Miss Zhuo, you are truly beautiful!"

He had met this Bao Fusheng with the identity of Feng Yunyi last time, Feng Yunyi. Why did he seem to not be a little unfamiliar with him this time? Could it be that he clearly saw my identity last time?

After thinking about it, Zhuo Qingfeng suddenly remembered something. A few days ago, she had mentioned about passing the three trials, but she had actually forgotten about it. Yesterday, she had brought him to the palace for an entire day, could it be that she had been waiting for him?

Zhuo Qingfeng said to him, "My cousin …"

"Miss Zhuo, I'm afraid you don't have any cousin? "You are your cousin!"

After Zhuo Qingfeng's heart was pierced, Zhuo became even calmer and laughed, "So what if I am, I don't think much of you, so there is no need for me to come and ask for your hand in marriage. Go back!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her foot and was about to leave, but the man was impolite. He used his strength to pull at the corner of Zhuo Qingfeng's clothes and said to him, "Miss Zhuo, I am sincerely looking for a wife for you, since you have said it, the three trials, why don't you think of finding a good question for me? If I can pass it, I hope that young miss can consider it, if not, I hope young lady will not be angry, and in the future we can be friends!"

Inside the Great Ying Dynasty, the protection of men and women had always been severe. Zhuo Qingfeng was already considered the chosen one, even though there were many suitors, but there were also quite a few who scolded Zhuo Qingfeng behind his back. If they really wanted to marry someone like their husband, it would not be so easy …

Seeing him say that, Zhuo Qingfeng laughed, then said to him: "Since that's the case, you just wait, we will go and research on what to create this third stage."

This person did not care about Zhuo Qingfeng's boldness, he only felt that she was extremely cute. After Zhuo Qingfeng returned to his room, his heart was filled with annoyance, just what had happened these past few days?

All sorts of ridiculous things happened. It seemed like the title of County Lord did not bring him any benefits and had instead brought him all kinds of random things!

"Miss, I forgot to tell you just now, that … The one outside, the one called Bao Fusheng is here again!

"It doesn't matter. Since he dared to come, we should think of a way. Ling'er, aren't you always the best at teasing people?" Wouldn't it be sufficient to just kick him out with a few moves? " Zhuo Qingfeng said generously, clearly feeling that Bao Fusheng was just a little kitten and a little dog, as if he could be sent away anytime.

This Ling'er saw that her young miss wasn't blaming herself, and became excited for a moment before saying, "Miss, I heard from the dramas earlier that there's a way to determine if the suitor is sincere or not. We really can think about it! "

The two of them planned for an entire night. On the second day, as expected, Bao Fusheng arrived on time.

Bao Fusheng kept his word, and on the other hand, just on the aspect of respecting an agreement, Zhuo Qingfeng was secretly impressed.

After that person came over, Zhuo Qingfeng thought about it again and again. He was a girl who was waiting to be married, so he naturally could not personally appear.

After Ling'er saw Bao Fusheng, she handed him a letter and said, "Young Noble, this is a letter my Young Miss wrote to Grandmother. Why don't you take a look at what is written on it? "So what does my Miss mean by what she said to Grandmother?"

This question was very tricky. How could it be so easy for an outsider to guess what he was thinking? Besides, even though he had to put in so much effort to guess the truth, it was still not the words of the others.

Originally, he thought that Bao Fusheng would decline, but he did not expect him to not care at all. He obediently took the letter and read it.

There was actually nothing written on it, only a single word, "Read"!

This word "read" could be explained in many ways. One meaning was to think, while the other meaning was to think!

To Miss Zhuo, her grandmother lived in the same manor as her. If this Zhuo Qingfeng was really concerned with something, then it would naturally be a bit unreasonable …

"Young master Bao, there's no rush, you can think about it slowly. If you think about it, you can come back tomorrow and it will be fine, but, tomorrow, if you can solve this problem, my family's young miss will give you a second question, if you can't, then you will have to return without success!"

Bao Fusheng naturally knew, and after a slight pause, he said, "Many thanks, Miss Ling'er, then this one will take his leave!"

Zhuo Qingfeng was very pleased that he was sent off by Ling'er. He looked at Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, it seems that he is not some genius of mine. If you were to say that my chosen one is like this, then I would rather live alone."

There were some things that Ling'er did not dare to say, but in truth, regardless of appearance, her words and actions were worthy of her young miss, or even more than enough. It was a pity that Zhuo Qingfeng already had someone else in his heart, so how could he be willing to marry someone he did not love hastily?

Zhuo Qingfeng was afraid that he was still missing the white clothed man who was cheating!

Seeing her young miss so flustered, Ling'er made it clear that she was unwilling to listen to her own words. She had no choice but to leave!

When she went out, she just happened to see Old Madame Zhuo standing at the door. Old Madame Zhuo made a silent gesture towards Ling'er, then quietly walked into Zhuo Qingfeng's room.

Zhuo Qingfeng was tilting her head and thinking random things, but when Old Madame walked in front of her, she did not notice at all. Zhuo Old Madame lightly patted her shoulder, and said: "What happened? Girl? Who pissed you off? As the saying goes, a girl shouldn't be kept in her dorm. I'm afraid that at this moment, you're missing a handsome youth? "