Chapter 47: Chapter 45: Wanting to Slap Qiao Jing’s Face, But Ended Up Humiliating Oneself

When suddenly asked this, Zhan Qipei was actually stunned for a moment, and although he usually remained composed even if Mount Tai were crumbling before him, at this moment his face revealed a somewhat bewildered and vacant expression.

Lu Zijiao widened his eyes at Zhan Qipei, his eyes filled with surprise.

“No, no way, Young Master Zhan, you really fell for Qiao Jing?!”

So surprised that he couldn’t even speak properly.

After recovering, Zhan Qipei’s face returned to its usual indifferent expression.

“Your imagination is quite rich. How could I possibly like her?”

“You really don’t like her?” Lu Zijiao asked for confirmation.

“Have you forgotten that I already have someone I like?”

Upon hearing Zhan Qipei say this, only then did Lu Zijiao belatedly realize he was referring to the girl who had operated on Zhan Qipei some days before.

“Since you don’t like Qiao Jing, then you have even less reason to be angry, right? And even if my brother is now pursuing Qiao Jing, no one would say that you’ve been cuckolded. Everyone in the capital knows you are in a ‘marriage by imperial command,’ and after 100 days, you and Qiao Jing will go your separate ways, so there’s really no need for concern.”

Zhan Qipei was a sensible man; how could he not understand what Lu Zijiao was saying?

But—

He just felt frustrated!

Frustrated by Qiao Jing attracting unwanted attention, frustrated by those people buzzing around her like flies.

While Zhan Qipei was thinking this, the noise in the banquet hall suddenly escalated.

“It’s Han Zhiyu, Master Han!”

“It really is Master Han!”

Han Zhiyu?

Zhan Qipei’s attention shifted, and following the gaze of the crowd, he soon saw an old man dressed in a green robe, with a stooped back, walking towards them with a slightly faltering step.

Was Han Zhiyu here to celebrate his grandpa’s birthday? Why didn’t he remember Han Zhiyu having such a good relationship with Grandpa Zhan?

“Master Han! It’s Master Han! Nanqing, look!” Lou Xinrou excitedly grabbed Zhan Nanqing’s arm and shook it.

The elder standing next to them, Lou Pinshu, who was the president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, was even more thrilled and hurriedly greeted him.

“Master Han, it’s been a long time.”

“Yes! Since I became ill and stopped painting, we haven’t met.” Han Zhiyu stroked his beard as he spoke.

health and complexion, did you find

nodded, and as he was about to say something, his peripheral vision caught sight of Qiao Jing in the crowd,

this way and thought that Lou Pinshu had praised

immediately walked towards

did she know, before she even reached Han Zhiyu, he also started walking

“Han—”

word hadn’t even fully left her throat when Han

many days have passed, and you haven’t come to see

Huh?

Xinrou paused, wondering to whom

in confusion, and seeing it was Qiao Jing, she

Lou Xinrou; everyone around was staring dumbfounded

from the countryside. But seeing

Han Zhiyu?” Lu Zijiao asked

watched Qiao Jing, reminded of the painting hanging at home. It was

still remembered Qiao Jing saying that the painting was a personal gift from Han

half-skeptical, and after that,

hung in Qiao Jing’s house, looking at Qiao Jing and Han Zhiyu’s familiar interaction, and no

painting must have been

But—why?

the country

Jing and Han Zhiyu continued to chat

work lately, you know. Besides, there aren’t any major issues with your health anymore, so continuing to recuperate in the countryside would be

had been in the

Nanqing, and others

knew Han Zhiyu might simply be good luck, as Han Zhiyu’s place of cultivation was in the village

neighboring households frequently interacted, so naturally,

really hit the

was genuine, so

a world-class master painter like Han Zhiyu, if that wasn’t hitting the

through, the guests began presenting their congratulatory

like hand strings, so I especially found this

you really put thought into

Zhan Nanqing said as she pulled Lou Xinrou over, deliberately

presented the gift to Zhan

the gift I specially prepared

in his eyes had always been Qiao Jing. Before Qiao Jing appeared, whether it

he had met Qiao Jing,

was

and he thought of

she couldn’t be his granddaughter, she

as outstanding as

from Lou Xinrou’s hand, preparing to set it

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