Chapter 22 Things change and people change

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After hearing what Uncle Fu said, Luo Ran's delicate brows tightened: "Did you get the deed of prostitution?"

Uncle Fu hurriedly took out a folded piece of paper from his arms and handed it over: "Here they are. They seem to know that the old slave is going. Before the old slave could say anything, the pig woman sold her body to the old slave."

Luo Ran was also surprised. He took the deed of betrayal and looked at it. There was nothing wrong with it. He handed it to Chun Yu: "Look, see if it's the one you signed originally."

Chunyu hadn't recovered from their conversation yet. She stretched out her hands tremblingly. Just as she was about to touch the paper, she retracted it as if it was hot. She rubbed it against her body again and again, sniffed, and then took it. I read the contract of sale over and over again.

Youqing was a little anxious: "What's wrong? Is it fake? Just wait, I..."

Chunyu grabbed Youqing and said with a tearful smile, "It's true, it's true!"

Youqing: "Are you sure?"

Chunyu nodded vigorously, pointed to the bright red handprint and said, "Look, there is a scar on my finger."

When Qing took another look, it turned out to be true.

Luo Ran nodded and said, "In that case, please keep this contract."

Chunyu lowered his head and rubbed one foot unconsciously on the ground. The toe of the dusty cloth shoe was torn, and his big toe was exposed. He whispered: "But, but I haven't saved enough money yet..."

Luo Ran smiled slightly: "Didn't Uncle Fu just say that Mrs. Pig didn't ask for the money, so we picked it up!"

Chunyu didn't believe it, she shook her head: "Even if the pig lady didn't ask for money, it's because of the young lady. Therefore, I can't accept this deed of sale!"

He stuffed the deed of betrayal into Luo Ran's arms, raised his head and said angrily: "From now on, Miss, you are Chun Yu's master! When I save enough money, I will redeem my life with you!"

You Qing was about to speak, but was stopped by Luo Ran's look.

"Okay." Luo Ran smiled.

"Then will you come with me now or..."

Chunyu nodded: "I was originally an orphan, and I had nothing but this life."

"My lady, please bow to me!"

Chunyu saluted nondescriptly.

Youqing couldn't help laughing: "Okay, what kind of rules do you have? Since you want to follow the lady, you have to get through me first!"

Chunyu frowned: "A competition?"

Youqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "We are not guards, why are we competing in martial arts? We are learning the rules. If you want to save your life and not cause trouble for the lady, you must learn the rules!"

Chun Yu was not afraid of his life, but when he heard that it would harm the young lady, he immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay, I'll learn! I will definitely study seriously!"

"Okay, let's go back now."

Seeing that the matter was almost settled, Luo Ran turned around and got on the carriage.

Before getting on the carriage, she looked around again, but didn't see the figure and frowned slightly.

She had a hunch that the fact that Chunyu's deed of prostitution was so easy to obtain must have something to do with that person.

Chunyu said nothing and refused to enter the carriage, insisting on following outside.

Luo Ran didn't force it.

Youqing glanced at Chunyu who was following the carriage, put down the curtain and said with a smile: "This Chunyu has very good physical strength."

Luo Ran nodded.

After thinking about it, Youqing said again: "Miss, why didn't you tell her that the contract of sale was a death contract?"

Luo Ran looked at the plum blossoms on the skirt and said softly: "Youqing, it's not just her, but you too. If one day you find your own good home, tell me, and I will return the deed of betrayal to you. In addition, I’ll give you a sum of money, buy some land or do some small business, and live the rest of your life in peace.”

Youqing said anxiously: "Miss, what are you talking nonsense about? I won't leave! I will stay with you for the rest of my life."

Luo Ran smiled and said nothing.

What she just said was true. If possible, she hoped that they would all be well and not be like in her previous life...

Originally, Luo Ran wanted to visit two shops, but because she met Fu Jin'an, she felt a little uneasy and a little afraid of meeting that man again, so she asked Uncle Fu to go back home directly.

"Miss, we're here." Fu Bo said softly.

Chunyu looked at the high lintel and couldn't help but run forward and touch the stone lion's head: "One, two, three..."

The more he counted, the deeper his frown became.

Uncle Fu couldn't help but laugh when he saw it: "Miss Chunyu, what are you counting?"

Chunyu scratched his head: "I heard from others that the number of buns on a lion's head represents the official rank. There are thirteen for first-grade officials, and twelve for the first-grade officials. But, how come there are so many of them?"

He burst out laughing again and said proudly: "Our Lord Marquis is the Champion Marquis personally conferred by the Emperor. He is above all officials, regardless of quality!"

"You are young, don't talk nonsense!"

Youqing stuck out his tongue and deliberately imitated her tone: "I know, the lady likes to keep a low profile!"

With that said, he jumped out of the carriage, turned around, rolled up the curtain, and stretched out his hand to hold it.

I saw a small white hand resting on a green arm. The fingers were slender and boneless, and the nails were pink and glowing with fluorescence. Then, a slim figure got off the carriage. The woman had picturesque features and a small and straight nose. The lips are moist, like a ripe peach, making people want to take a bite.

"Ran'er..."

A low cry.

Luo Ran's heart tightened, and her hands unconsciously grasped Youqing's arm.

Only then did Chunyu realize that there was a person standing next to the lion, but he had not noticed it because of the tree cover.

She looked at the man warily, walked quickly to the carriage, stood side by side with Youqing, and firmly protected Luo Ran behind her.

"Ran'er, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The man stepped forward and looked at Luo Ran affectionately with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Even Chunyu couldn't help but drown in his eyes.

Chunyu shook his head hurriedly and cursed himself secretly.

Youqing saw the person coming clearly and said in surprise: "Mr. Song?"

Song Qingyou nodded slightly and looked at Luo Ran: "Ran'er, aren't you happy to see me?"

Luo Ran sighed inwardly. She had almost forgotten that Song Qingyou in her previous life also came to Beijing at this time for the exam in March.

Her reputation was already bad at that time, but I don't know why the Fu family didn't propose to break off the engagement. My father thought that the Fu family was thinking about the old friendship between the two families, and he was even more grateful to him.

As for Song Qingyou, although his eyes were full of pain when he saw him, he still did not believe that he was innocent.

At that time, Luo Ran already knew that Fu Shiheng didn't like him, but liked his second sister.

So she thought that if Song Qingyou was willing to believe in her, she would break off the engagement with the Fu family and marry him. Not for anything else, just for the relationship between the two of them for more than ten years.

But what did he say?

He said: "Ran'er, although you and I grew up together and were childhood sweethearts, there are always things that are not what you want in this world. Don't worry, if the Fu family treats you badly, I will definitely stand up for you."

In the past six years, Luo Ran watched him become the number one scholar in high school, watched him get married and have children, watched him rise through the ranks, but he stayed in the inner house of the Fu family and never saw him again.

The last time was the day Luo Ran was framed and killed by Luo Ruxue.

That day he said: "Ran'er, come with me."

She had been waiting for the words for six years, but when she heard them again, she had already changed.