MTL - Farming Space: The Lucky and Lovely Lady Come to Farm

Chapter 1027 Success

 After walking not far, he saw an inn with the lights still on. Zhang Ze took the money and got a room.

 Chen Hu carried Su Chen in and placed him on the bed.

Geshanka followed in and looked straight at Su Chen on the bed.

Chen Hu pulled Zhang Ze and motioned for the two of them to go out.

Zhang Ze stared at Geshanka and said, "I'll give you half an hour."

“In half an hour, we will come in and take the young master away.”

"Listen clearly to me. If anything happens to the young master, everyone in your family will be buried with him."

Geshanka trembled slightly. She seemed to be fearless, but in fact she was still afraid of death, especially afraid of causing harm to her parents and relatives.

 She said coldly: "I won't harm him."

 Zhang Ze and Chen Hu went out.

 Geshanka bolted the door, walked to the bed and sat down.

She stroked Su Chen's face carefully. This god-like man was finally hers.

Her hands went down Su Chen's face and came to his waist.

He had a tapestry belt tied around his waist, and an azure-colored purse on the belt. Geshanka untied the belt and the purse fell to the ground.

She bent down to pick up her purse and was about to put it on the bedside when she suddenly noticed something soft in her purse, which was obviously not silver.

Out of curiosity, Geshanka opened the sachet and saw several lumps of colorful dough inside.

 One is pink and white, one is peach, and one is black.

 Geshanka stretched out his hand and kneaded it. The dough was soft and soft.

She glanced at Su Chen. He had money in his purse, and he had dough in his purse. What kind of strange habit is this?

These young masters from the Central Plains are really strange.

But now is not the time to think about this.

 Geshanka put down his purse, and then stretched his hand to Su Chen's lapel.

Under the brocade robe is a snow-white silk middle coat, and underneath the middle coat is snow-white skin.

 Geshanka's breathing began to quicken, and he reached out to untie his clothes again.

 Zhang Ze and Chen Hu squatted outside the door.

 Chen Hu frowned.

 Zhang Ze’s fists were tightly clenched.

There was a rustling sound in the room, and Chen Hu suddenly whispered: "Let's go back and report to the Grand Master now. Maybe the Grand Master has some ideas."

 Zhang Ze shook his head, "There's not enough time."

 If he had even half a day, he would not make this decision.

 Chen Hu said this because he didn't know how powerful the poison was.

The young master refused to get married or take a concubine, and he was not even willing to do anything with a woman. He knew that the young master was someone he still couldn't let go of.

 He once thought that the young master had given up.

 He saw with his own eyes that the young master buried the man under the plum tree outside the study.

 He thought this was the end.

Who knows, from then on, the young master often stared at the plum tree in a daze.

 Not long after, the young master began to make his own dough.

 He bought and mixed his own paints, and often sat at his desk making dough.

At first, it didn’t look like a human being when I pinched it.

Gradually, the young master’s dough making skills became more expressive than those of the craftsmen on the street.

It's just that every time after the young master kneaded the dough, he looked at the person in front of him for a while, then took it apart and kneaded the dough into individual pieces.

Zhang Ze just watched silently and never tried to persuade the young master.

Young Master is full of knowledge, why don’t you understand something? But if you can’t let it go, you just can’t let it go. There’s nothing you can do about it.

Zhang Ze hugged his head. He didn't dare to think about what the young master would be like after the incident was over and his acupuncture points were released.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Ze heard the sound of bangs again, “It’s three o’clock at midnight, everything is fine.”

 (End of this chapter)