Chen Linglong thought that he would be able to live a happy life by meeting that little bitch, but it had been so long since the snow viewing, and the relationship between the two of them still had not improved.

She knew that Zhang De looked down on her, and she knew that she was not top-notch in terms of talent or sentiment, but the way the person you loved so much was by your side, but he turned a blind eye to you, was so chilling.

Zhang Dezhen didn't know what he was doing, and I don't know what happened to him suddenly. He stopped listening to little songs, stopped recruiting beauties, changed his preference, and started reading and working.

Chen Linglong was famous outside, but she was nothing when she came home, because the little prince didn't care. Although she was the princess, all the maids and servants at home looked down on her.

"Snapped!"

"What did you little bitch give me? Is this food edible?"

"Hey! You really think of yourself as your master. It's just a show outside. Don't we know what kind of green you are when you get home?"

"This is outrageous. Is this your attitude when talking to the master? Someone, come quickly!"

"It's you who didn't behave as a woman in the first place and made you stay in the house. It's our master and our young master who took pity on you. You're still here putting on airs!"

That maid could be considered to have experienced a lot of life in the Zhang Mansion. She was originally serving the first lady, but the first lady passed away, and now she is serving this unruly lady.

"You, you little bitch, come here, where are the people! Where have all the people gone? Come here quickly!"

Chen Linglong called for a long time, but no one answered her. In the end, the little girl was not punished, but she was very angry.

"Who are they? Everyone in the house looks down on me!"

Chen Linglong herself felt extremely wronged. Her husband didn't care about her, even if she cheated on her, and there was no one she trusted around her, and there were so many people acting like monsters. When did Chen Linglong suffer such a big blow?

Wronged!

While Zhengyi was filled with anger, a servant hurried to Zhang De's study with a jar of wine in his arms.

With just one glance, Chen Linglong recognized what it was. Isn't that jar made of plum blossom wine?

"Hey, wait a minute."

Chen Linglong robbed the jar of wine. The whole jar had not been opened. It was still the same jar of wine, but she didn't know whose hands it had been.

"Where did you get this from?"

"If you want to reply to Madam, this is delivered at the door."

"Do you know who sent it?"

"This little man doesn't know. The one who opened the door just said to send this jar of wine to the young master."

"Leave this wine to me. I'll go find the young master right away. You can go back."

This jar of wine was not light, and Chen Linglong struggled to hold it with both hands, but she really couldn't think of anyone like Zhang De who would need to use this jar of wine to please?

Think about it, Zhang De wrote more than 20 poems in full view of the public for this jar of wine! It can be seen that he is determined to win this long time.

You can understand it if you drink it yourself, you can understand it if you give it to a noble person, and you can understand it if you give it to your close friend Chen Linglong.

However, if Zhang De gives something away, 99% of it will definitely not come back. What kind of gift is it to give it away and then send it back? And after such a long time, it has been quite a while since Qingming Festival, and it is already spring.

Finally, why was this suddenly sent back?

Chen Linglong strode toward Zhang De's study.

Zhang De went to court early today. He was alone in the deserted study early in the morning without even leaving the door. Chen Linglong was used to this kind of day. She directly rushed into the room angrily holding the wine jar.

study.

"boom!"

The jar was placed on Zhang De's table with a bang.

"What is this!" Chen Minglong bared his teeth and claws, as if he would not give up until he explained.

Zhang De was originally writing a letter, but was interrupted by this sudden question.

He was already thin, and recently because of the heavy workload in the court, he had become even thinner. Coupled with his somewhat cold expression, and with just a slight raise of his eyebrows, Chen Linglong did not dare to make another mistake.

The reason why Chen Linglong was so peaceful in the house was actually mainly because he was afraid of Zhang De. Although she had seduced others for Zhang De before, the facts proved that Zhang De really didn't care about her at all.

"You, do you care so much about Du Panqing!"

Chen Linglong felt that her legs were trembling now. She didn't come to this study often, mainly because she felt that there was a cold air here, which made her stand barren.

"You have worked so hard to get this jar of wine, but others don't like it. It's really..."

She didn't say the last sentence, because Zhang De shot him a murderous look, and Chen Linglong's legs became weak.

Zhang De's expression is still so sinister. Recently, he seems to be obsessed with wearing black. I can only see half of his figure hidden in the shadow of the study, staring at the jar of wine on the table with half-squinted eyes. How did this wine come from?

It’s not easy! Even the emperor didn’t have much. It was a jar of wine that he had worked so hard to win back, and now it was quietly placed on his desk.

"You, do you know that your beloved Du Panqing has lost her virtue? Hahaha, she is a little bitch, she is no different from me. Seeing that you care so little about her, has he ever thought of you?"

Zhang De's expression still didn't change much, but there seemed to be a coldness surrounding him. Chen Linglong didn't dare to get too close now. She just carefully raised her eyes from the side and took a look at his expression.

It was full of violence, a feeling that the storm was about to come.

"You, it's up to you!"

Chen Linglong turned around and left. Although she liked Zhang De, she didn't like being abused. Seeing that Zhang De was about to run away, Chen Linglong was not stupid enough to stay there and make herself unhappy.

Zhang De didn't say a word the whole time. He was already upset at being interrupted, but when he saw the jar of wine, his mood hit rock bottom.

She got it.

Zhang Deyi is still standing upright in front of the desk, even the posture of holding the brush has not changed. His eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and his eyes are looking at the jar of wine without blinking. What does this mean?

No matter how smart Zhang De is, he still doesn't know how the jar of wine came back into his hands.

If he really wanted to send him back, he should have appeared here long ago. How much time had passed since the Snow Appreciation Conference, why did he appear in front of him now?

Until the sun sets in the west, there are more and more shadows in the room, and the light becomes dimmer and dim. No one holds a lamp, and the room soon becomes invisible.

Zhang De moved his slightly stiff body. He seemed to have been accustomed to this state for a long time.

He walked slowly to a cupboard, slowly twisted the mechanism, a subtle clicking sound gradually sounded, and the cupboard slowly moved to the side.

There was a door made of metal embedded in the wall. The door was closed now. I don’t know what method he used. The door slowly opened. He picked up the jar of wine and put it inside. He placed it with a folding fan.
Chapter completed!