If I don't see each other for a day, I miss it every inch. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the two of them stand together, it becomes the most beautiful scenery.

The empty garden jade tree, the bluestone paving, there seems to be only this handsome figure left around, and the scenery everywhere has become gloomy.

The black hair is tightly tied, the golden crown hairpin hairpin, a wide-sleeved silver robe, and the handsome posture shows dignity.

The wind was blowing gently, and the soft light veil on her arm brushed the back of his hand for a while.

"That's Ming Ruotang. "Behind the river pond is an elegant waterfront pavilion.

Her steps were light, and she spoke towards the pavilion behind the water bridge, and the moment she turned her head, she saw that what he was holding in her hand was the plain yarn on her arm.

Raising Shui Yang's eyes to look at him, her eyes were shining, her face was flushed, and she turned her head, but she didn't see it.

Her steps were sparse, his pace slower.

She was overjoyed to think that in the future, she would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him and walk with him.

But......

"I woke up early this morning and heard something. She spoke, her voice low and soft.

He stopped, his eyes down at her.

She turned her back, her face was calm, and she didn't know whether to blame or be unhappy when she listened to her tone, "The matter has reached our Taifu Mansion, why aren't you afraid that my grandfather will regret his family affairs when he hears it?"

"The marriage given by the emperor, Lord Taifu can't regret it. There was a faint smile on his eyebrows, "Besides, Master Taifu is a reasonable person and will not listen to rumors." ”

She snorted.

He was full of faith, but he didn't know how bad those words were.

Wasn't it intentional that those rumors were attacking him and spreading them on the day of his next ceremony?

Is it deliberately attacking His Royal Highness the King of Qin? Or do you want to make the Yan family lose face? This matter is worth pursuing.

Suffering from a hidden disease, she can't do anything, and for her, an unmarried woman, this matter can't be discussed behind her back.

Raised his feet in front of him, took a step and stopped, "Go to my yard, I'll take your pulse." ”

"Do you care about those rumors?"

"I care!" she replied, "I care very much, I care about what others say so ugly, and every word is heartbroken." Even though the rumors were rumored, she couldn't ignore them.

She could not care about her own rumors, but she could not ignore those words that slandered him.

The plain yarn in Yu'er......'s hand wrapped around his fingertips, and his throat moved, and he resisted the urge to hug her.

A gentleman stops at courtesy, and when the affection from his heart sprouts, he is no longer a gentleman.

"Can you believe it?" he asked.

"Of course not. Of course, I'm not checking your pulse to see if you have ......" I couldn't say the word hidden disease, "I just want to know if your old illness is completely cured?"

She would rather believe that her fiancé is a duto husband and guards her like jade.

He smiled warmly and responded in a shallow voice, "Okay, listen to you, give you a pulse." ”

King Xianjun has been in poor health since he was a child, she remembers it, as for how he recovered later, she inexplicably missed this memory about him.

It was like a fog over that she couldn't remember at all.

Now some people say that he is not in good health, saying that he has a hidden disease, because of the cold disease in his lungs, he has been sick for a long time, and he has long been unable to do anything.

Yan Hanyu felt uncomfortable when she thought about it, and Qin Wang's ability or notness had nothing to do with anyone else, because he was just her fiancé.

The spring sun is grassy, and the warm breeze is warm.

The two figures walked hand in hand, only feeling quiet and beautiful.

He held the end of her shawl as if he were holding her hand.

When she arrived at Yushengju, she began to check his pulse, touching his wrist with her fingers, probing pulse by pulse, but because the people in front of her always looked at her, she couldn't meditate.

Those bright eyes looked over and said angrily, "Don't look at me, mess with my heart!"

He looked at her with a focused gaze, a subtle tenderness on his lips. Those deep eyes were very serious when they touched the pulse, and every time she pursed her lips and bit her lips, she didn't even know about it.

Seeing that her face was ashamed, he turned his head and saw a young boy coming in at the door of the Hanging Flower Gate.

The young boy had a smile on his face, his eyes were clear, and his face was immature, so he slowly bowed and shouted, "Uncle." ”

Yan Hanyu didn't notice when there were more people in the courtyard, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head and saw that Han'er had already arrived at the door, and shouted uncle to Zhao Xian.

She froze.

"Big sister. ”

When Han'er came, she couldn't continue to check his pulse, so she got up and asked him, "Han'er, why are you called uncle?"

"The eldest sister said, "Uncle." ”

"What did I say?" Yan Hanyu couldn't remember when Han'er had met Zhao Xian, but thinking that if Han'er called her uncle, wouldn't it be a mess of generations, so she didn't think about it, so she just said, "Han'er, call him brother in the future, okay?"

Yan Hanyu forgot that memory, but Zhao Xian remembered, she took him out of Yangzhou three years ago, assumed the pseudonym Han Yu, and walked with her all the way to Bianjing as an uncle. Han'er met them halfway, and they called him uncle at the time, but he didn't expect that he would remember when they met three years later.

Han'er seemed to be thinking, he had always listened to the words of his eldest sister, and nodded hesitantly.

"Is there anything Han'er looking for me?"

"The fourth uncle said that the eldest sister is leaving, living in someone else's house, and she will not come back......," he said with an aggrieved expression.

Yan Hanyu was a little speechless, how did the fourth uncle explain to Han'er that he could get married?

"Big sister won't leave now, not going anywhere. ”

Han'er was brought back to this family by her, and now she is raised in her mother's name, and she has long treated him as her own brother.

Even if he is half-idiot and not very smart, he is still born by Tang Lan, but in the end he is related to himself, no matter what, she will treat him sincerely and will not treat him badly.

After appeasing Han'er for a few words, Han'er handed over a piece of jade jade, "This is for the eldest sister." ”

Yan Hanyu held it in his hand, the smooth and delicate jasper was extremely transparent, isn't this jade the jade that Han'er has been polishing for several years?

What the fourth uncle sent, he has now polished into a shape, and he actually gave it to her!

He said slowly, "Big sister likes jade. ”

Yan Hanyu has the habit of collecting jade, all kinds of colors, jade from all over the world, she has it, Han'er has seen it once, and she didn't expect to remember it in her heart.

"Thank you, Han'er. ”

Asked Han'er to send her back, Yan Hanyu looked back at Zhao Xian and smiled.

"Uncle?"

Zhao Xian stood in front of her, with annoyance on his face, took a step forward, lowered his head a little, "Huh?"

He got closer and closer, Yan Hanyu was nervous for a while, and his eyes flashed when he looked at him.

Unexpectedly, a slender and good-looking hand was raised, landed on the tip of her nose, and with a gentle scrape, she spoke in a low voice, "Naughty Yu'er, you are now the fiancée of this king!"

She was naughty when she was young, and the sentence she told him that she had to promise him by herself that she would save him, and he still remembers it deeply.

How could he have thought that the sentence he should answer, when she grows up, he will marry her is a prophecy.

He's really going to marry her!(To be continued.) )