Yan Duan leaned over and grabbed Liu Yunxiang's arm.

"Since he is an illegitimate child, he should not be born, and he should be strangled to death when he is born, he is not worthy of living in this world!"

Liu Yunxiang's face sank, and he slapped Yan Duan hard with his other hand.

"Damn it's you!"

This slap calmed Yan Dui down.

He let go of Liu Yunxiang, leaned back on the pillow, and laughed a few lowly.

"Okay, if someone else raises a son for me, I won't suffer. ”

Liu Yunxiang thought that he was here to beg him, so he could only suppress his anger.

"When you die, I'll let the child collect your body. ”

"Are there any good words?"

Liu Yunxiang pursed his lips, "I came over tonight, in fact, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

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Yan Dui drooped her eyelids and snorted, "You begged me for help and slapped me?"

Liu Yunxiang still felt that his hands were a little numb at this time, and he was indeed exerting too much force.

"We can also talk about a deal, as long as you help me through the crisis of the grain store, I can give you food. ”

She knew that Yan Du was not short of food, so she had little confidence in saying this.

"You don't have much food left, do you?"

"I'll give you ten thousand stones. ”

"But I don't suffer. ”

“……”

Yan Du glanced at Liu Yunxiang, let her think about it, and then casually took a book from the bookshelf behind her, which was a poem.

He casually turned a page, which was a poem about a young girl's spring.

Spring tour, apricot blossoms blow all over the head.

Mo is a young man, full of romance.

The concubine intends to marry and rest for the rest of her life.

Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed.

This poem evokes a long memory of Yan Du for no reason, it was also a spring night, after he carried out the task assigned by his father-in-law, he came to the river to wash his hands on the bloodstains.

That night, the sky was full of stars sprinkled on the surface of the lake like pearls, and thousands of stars were like daylight.

He was full of disgust, and he didn't know whether it was the good scenery of this spring night or the bloody hands that provoked him.

Then a master and a servant came running laughing, and because he was leaning over, they did not see him, and went to the other side through a clump of grass.

"Girl, let's put lanterns. ”

"Let it go. ”

"You make a wish. ”

"I don't want it, it's stupid. ”

"What you want, what you want, it's very effective. ”

"No. ”

The little maid had no choice but to light the lantern herself.

"I hope that my girl will find a good husband, and she must have literary talent, preferably a champion Lang. ”

"I heard that the champion is generally either ugly or old. ”

"Huh, what about Tanhualang?"

The little girl's voice was smart and immature, Yan Du straightened up and glanced over there, it was a person wearing a peach-pink spring shirt, combing her buns, and wearing apricot-colored silk flowers, and she was pouting to find out if Hualang was good-looking.

"In short, my future husband must be tall and handsome, as beautiful as the autumn moon and as bright as spring flowers. ”

"Girl, good-looking men are all attentive. ”

"Don't you bother if you're ugly?"

"Not really. ”

"So why not marry a good-looking one, at least show off your food, and eat two more bowls of rice. ”

The little maid nodded, "Okay, my girl's Langjun must be very good-looking, and he must not be careful, and only love my girl." ”

Seeing that the little maid asked for such a simple request, the little girl hurriedly added a little more.

"Etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics still have to be known. ”

"Have a good temper and temperament. ”

"How can I say that I am also a girl from the Ministry of Rites, his family background is comparable to mine, and the most important thing is that I don't want to eat bran after marrying him. ”

……

"Girl, didn't you say it didn't work?"

"If the spirit is gone, you will promise a good face, and I will not suffer. ”

"Okay, listen to you. ”

The little girl listened to her maidservant promise everything she said, and then she was relieved.

"By the way, what about Liu Yunheng?"

The little girl turned her head and saw him unexpectedly.

Her eyes widened and she was taken aback.

He teased, "Do you think I'm okay?"

The little girl's eyes widened, "You...... You're eavesdropping on us!"

"I'm not deaf. ”

"I didn't see you ......"

"That's you're blind. ”

"You ......"

"I can't get into the girl's eyes like this?"

The little girl was so angry that her face turned red, but then her eyes rolled, and she seemed to think of some bad tricks, and she really looked at him seriously, "He looks very good, it won't be from Goolan Courtyard, right?"

He pretended to be surprised, "The girl from the Ministry of Rites' Mansion even knows about the Goolan Courtyard, why don't you go there?"

"Not really!"

"This Lord Liu's tutor is really strict. ”

"I didn't! I didn't!" the little girl stomped her foot in anger, "and you don't want to slander me!"

Yan Du was amused by the little girl's innocent appearance, he stood up and said, "If you can't find Ruyi Langjun in the future, you can marry me, after all, there are not many people in this world who look as good as me." ”

Seeing that the little girl was so angry that she wanted to cry, Yan Du hurriedly slipped away.

She was fourteen and he was sixteen.

She doesn't remember him anymore, though.

"I can't help but beg you. ”

This sound pulled Yan Dusk back. He looked up at Liu Yunxiang, she was no longer the innocent and lovely little girl, she had been a widow, she had experienced too much warmth and coldness, and she was no longer as innocent as she was at the beginning.

When she said this, her brows furrowed, and she was helpless.