Chapter 42 Evil fate
When he arrived at Mr. Zhang's study, Lin Huazhi was ready to be scolded.
Even if Zhang Ziqing is a fool, in the eyes of the Zhang family, he is an unparalleled and unique treasure.
"Lin Huazhi, what will you do to agree to marry Ziqing?"
When she was wandering too empty, the old man suddenly asked.
"What?"
Lin Huazhi widened her eyes and opened her mouth wide. Wait a minute, shouldn't Mr. Zhang scold her for ruining Zhang Ziqing? How can you ask such a question that there is no store in front of the village? And this question is too scary.
Lin Huazhi did not hide the surprise on her face: "Master, don't you... shouldn't you scold me? Or should I be kicked out? Then won't I be allowed to see the young master in the future?" In her imagination, only in this way can it conform to the normal development of things.
Mr. Zhang snorted coldly, "Do you think I don't want to? But even if I kick you out, that stinky boy will come to you. I can prevent you. Can I prevent his stubborn temper?"
Mr. Zhang really knows Zhang Ziqing, and today's incident just explains everything.
"So..." Lin Huazhi understood what the old man meant. Since he couldn't deal with Zhang Ziqing, he had to deal with Lin Huazhi.
"So the old man said that I would marry and take care of the young master?"
"Don't you want to?" How could Mr. Zhang not hear what Lin Huazhi meant?
Lin Huazhi nodded: "I don't want to."
"Why? Do you think he is a fool? Mr. Zhang's eyes have been shining with a sword.
"It doesn't matter whether the young master is a fool or not. I..." She paused for a moment and her face gradually became heavy. "The problem is that I don't deserve the young master."
Mr. Zhang doesn't understand.
"Why do you say you don't deserve Ziqing? If you are worried about my death for a hundred years, you and Ziqing will be bullied. Don't worry about this, I have already made arrangements. Besides, according to your personality, are you the kind of person who is bullied and doesn't return? Old Master Zhang really knows her. This last sentence came to Lin Huazhi's heart.
Lin Huazhi couldn't help laughing: "As the old master said, there is really nothing to worry about. Just, are you sure the young master likes me like that? The young master is close to me, but it's just because I'm willing to play with him. Unlike others, I want to hold him and let him go, so the young master likes to play with me. However, this is not love. It's not enough for the young master to marry me.
Mr. Zhang stared at her: "It sounds good, but this is just your one-sided words. Ziqing's simple person, if you like him, is love. If you like a person, you will like one. What else is there? After all, in fact, you don't like him.
Lin Huazhi is ashamed. Who dares to look down on Zhang Ziqing?
"Master, don't be ashamed of me. This is not something you can't see. Through this period of contact, I found that the young master is not the kind of innate stupid person. I'm afraid he was scared to be like this. I think that maybe one day, the young master will become smarter. At that time, the young master will kill me when he sees the people around him. Lin Huazhi is not a fool, so she won't be fooled by Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang sighed: "It seems that no matter what, you won't get married."
Lin Huazhi just smiled and didn't say anything more. This is not the first time to discuss this matter, but she has made up her mind that she will not marry into the Zhang family.
Mr. Zhang stared at her with a straight face: "I don't believe what you said. It's obviously a retort. Finally, there will be a day for me, and then I will talk to you."
If Lin Huazhi hadn't taken Master Zhang's words seriously at the beginning, then she had to be careful when she heard this. She knew in her heart that Mr. Zhang's words would never be scary. People like Lin Huazhi always ask for help. And Mr. Zhang's words have been made clear. As long as Lin Huazhi dares to beg him, they will not be so easy to talk to each other next time.
Lin Huazhi looked a little serious, and it took a long time to whisper, "I hope I can ask you for nothing."
At this time, Zhang Erbao appeared outside the study and said timidly, "Master, the prince woke up and clamored to see Sister Huazhi."
Lin Huazhi looked at Zhang Erbao with approval. It was really timely rain.
She hurriedly said, "Since the young master called me, I'll go and have a look." Without waiting for the old man's permission, she hurried out of the study and went out first.
The old man who only hated stamped his feet behind her: "Injustice, injustice."
Zhang Ziqing woke up, but he didn't fully wake up. He blinked and couldn't see Lin Huazhi's figure, and began to make noise. Finally, when he saw Lin Huazhi, his head tilted and fainted, but this time he held Lin Huazhi's hand tightly and did not let go.
Zhang Erbao saw this and hurriedly said, "Sister Huazhi, since the young master can't live without you, you can stay and take care of the young master reluctantly." After saying that, without waiting for Lin Huazhi to refuse, he rushed out of the room and left the space for Lin Huazhi and Zhang Ziqing.
On the way, Zhang Ziqing was tossing around, and Lin Huazhi was also a little weak. In order to avoid being infected by Zhang Ziqing and causing illness, Lin Huazhi asked the maid to bring a bowl of soup and drank it. Then she stood by the bedside and looked at Zhang Ziqing quietly.
Because of the doctor's treatment, Zhang Ziqing's high fever subsided a little and began to sweat. This cold, as long as you sweat, you will gradually get better. During this period, Mr. Zhang came to see that even if Zhang Ziqing fell asleep, he did not let go of his hand holding Lin Huazhi. The old man stared at Lin Huazhi and scolded Zhang Ziqing for being evil. He waved his sleeves and left angrily.
Lin Huazhi is really helpless. I'm afraid that she has no good impression in the eyes of Mr. Zhang at this time. Turning her head and looking at Zhang Ziqing lying in **, Lin Huazhi found that she could not ignore him.
As the old man said, it's an evil fate.
When it was dark, Lin Huazhi gradually couldn't sit still. When she came, Aunt Feng told her to go back at night, but after Zhang Ziqing's situation, I'm afraid Lin Huazhi really couldn't help him for a moment.
Several attempts to break away from Zhang Ziqing's hand, but failed. Lin Huazhi had no choice but to whisper a few words: "Young master, let go, please let go of your hand." But after saying a few words, Zhang Ziqing just didn't want to open his eyelids. Lin Huazhi can't help it.
When he was palming the lamp, Zhang Erbao came in with a bowl of medicine: "Sister Huazhi, are you awake?"
Lin Huazhi shook his head. Zhang Erbao looked carefully and said, "It seems that the young master will be fine until tomorrow morning."
He glanced at Zhang Erbao angrily. Lin Huazhi said helplessly, "I can't wait for tomorrow morning. Anyway, I can't sit by his bed all night."
Zhang Erbao smiled and put the medicine bowl on the table. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "by the way, Sister Huazhi, someone from Chen's house came to pick you up."
Who? Send someone to pick me up?" Lin Huazhi also felt curious.
Zhang Erbao scratched his head: "It seems that... it seems that his surname is Yan, a good-looking man. No matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like a sumpy."
Surname Yan? Lin Huazhi was suddenly shocked. Is it Yan Shaobai?