Chapter 1254
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Lord Huang replied politely, then helped Zhao Yun'er up from the ground.
Zhao Yun'er tried her best to pretend that she was just passing by and didn't hear a thing.
However, the black-clothed man at the side kept staring at her with a burning gaze, unable to shift his gaze away.
Zhao Yun'er's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.
She was very nervous and scared. Although Lord Huang didn't look like a bad guy, Zhao Yun'er didn't know what kind of person he was.
Most importantly, Lord Huang had sent someone to spy on Mu Lianfeng. If he wasn't on the same side as Mu Lianfeng, he wouldn't be her friend. He could only be her enemy.
If these two people knew that she had overheard their conversation, who knew if they would kill her to silence her?
At this moment, Zhao Yun'er tried her best to pretend that she hadn't heard anything. She would tell Mu Lianfeng what had happened today when Mu Lianfeng came back.
Because Lord Huang had known Zhao Yun'er for a while, he was quite familiar with Zhao Yun'er, so they chatted casually on the way.
"I didn't know that Miss Yun'er lives in this village. I just came out to have a walk today. I didn't expect that I would meet Miss Yun'er. It must be fate!"
Zhao Yun'er smiled. "Yeah, it means that we're destined to meet."
"Where is Miss Yun'er's house?"
Zhao Yun'er pointed at a small shabby house not far from the foot of the mountain. "My house is over there!"
Lord Huang was struck dumb for a second when he saw the shabby house. There was sympathy in his eyes. "Miss Yun'er's house …"
"What's wrong with my house?"
Lord Huang pursed his lips. He thought about what he was going to say, in case he said something wrong and upset Zhao Yun'er.
"Miss Yun 'er, your house looks very old. Is it comfortable for you to live in such a house? I don't think it's safe either. "
The entire house was on the verge of collapse. A slight gust of wind or a heavy downpour would probably cause the house to collapse, right?
Lord Huang knew that the villagers were poor, but Zhao Yun'er's house was the most shabby one compared with the villagers'.
Zhao Yun'er thought that Lord Huang was going to say something else. She smiled. "It's fine. Haven't you heard that a mountain is famous not because of its height. Water is famous not because of its depth. It may be a shabby house, but because of its virtue. "
Hearing Zhao Yun'er's words, both Lord Huang and the man in black were struck dumb for a second. It seemed that they couldn't believe that Zhao Yun'er, a young woman from the countryside, had said those words.
Young Master Huang purposely repeated Zhao Yun 'er's words to himself.
He felt that he had read a lot of poems, but he had never heard the poems that Zhao Yun'er had recited before.
The man in black, on the other hand, thought that Zhao Yun'er wasn't ordinary at all. He had been wondering why Lord Huang would fall in love with a young woman from the countryside. Now it seemed that this young woman was indeed outstanding.
"Miss Yun'er is right, but it would be better if you could live in a better house," said Lord Huang. He cared about Zhao Yun'er very much.
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