Chapter 297: Elopement

Han Lang didn't play cards according to the routine, Li Yang forgot about the struggle for a while, and Han Lang's people took her to Bangyue Villa. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Shang Wanyan let Han Lang drink the last decorated decoction before asking, "How long do you plan to stay in Liyang?" ā€

"Let's wait until it's over." Han Lang sighed, "Everyone in the world knows that there are two people who love Liyang the most, one is me, and the other is my third brother. Many ministers in the DPRK and China are looking forward to Liyang coming to beg me, and she doesn't want to embarrass me for others, what can I do? It's better to just give her a reason why she can't help. ā€

Shang Wanyan frowned: "It's just like this, your reputation in the future will be even more ugly." ā€

No matter how sincere Li Yang's words were, Shang Wanyan didn't believe it. How could a good little girl, only sixteen years old, really have the intention of becoming a monk!

She saw it thoroughly, and Han Lang knew her sister even better, so she didn't give Li Yang a chance to speak.

Shang Wanyan was just a little distressed by Han Lang.

Recently, Han Lang's "illness" has been getting better and better, and the messy things on his face have dissipated cleanly, and he has returned to a fair and smooth appearance, but he is still a little pale and haggard, and he looks like a sick beauty.

Sensing Shang Wanyan's distress, he deliberately stepped forward and took two steps, facing Shang Wanyan with his face, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Do you dislike my bad reputation?" ā€

Shang Wanyan shook her head: "They are all engaged, is it still useful to dislike them?" Her face was slightly red, and then she said quickly, "I'm just a little worried about you, how bad it is to go out for breakfast and hear the number of people who don't know you fall on you." ā€

What she said was that a few days ago, Han Lang was bored in Jinwang's Mansion all day to "recuperate", and he was really bored, so Shang Wanyan disguised the two of them and quietly took him to a breakfast shop in the north of the city to eat freshly baked crab roe soup dumplings. Served with the soup boiled with dried shrimp, it is fragrant and delicious, and Han Lang is happy to eat it. Who knew that a few mud legs came while eating, it is said that they deliver food to Jinwangfu every day, and when they talk about Han Lang, they are actually cursing Han Lang to die early.

Shang Wanyan was quite upset about Han Lang, but Han Lang himself didn't feel anything, he should eat and drink.

"How long can they scold?" Han Lang didn't care, he lowered his head slightly, leaned into Shang Wanyan's ear and spoke, "Do you know my words?" ā€

Shang Wanyan's ears were a little itchy, and she took a step back, and the roots of her ears were red: "I don't know." ā€

Han Lang smiled: "Then you can help me think of a table word." ā€

Shang Wanyan was surprised, how did the topic turn to the table words? Besides, the table words are generally given by his father and brother, so she helped him think about what a table word is? Also, he's in his twenties, and he doesn't even have a watch?

Seeing her like this, Han Lang had a smile on his face, and explained: "I had a table word before, but I didn't mention it, the reason why you asked you to help me think of a table word is because most of the people who call me like this in the future are you, and you always have to choose the one you like." ā€

His tone was very calm, and there was no emotion on his face, but there was a smile in his eyes, which made people think he was in a good mood.

Shang Wanyan has been a human being for two lives, and she is the most good at reading people's faces, she not only saw Han Lang's good mood, but also saw the relaxation behind this good mood.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: "You want to take me out of here?" ā€

"I knew you could guess." Han Lang was a little apprehensive, "This is what I decided on in the past two days, so I want to ask for your opinion first." I know you don't care about those things outside your body, but your only relative, Shang Xizhou, stayed in Jindu City, so are you still willing to wander in a foreign land with me? ā€

Shang Wanyan didn't speak, staring at Han Lang's face.

Han Lang became a little apprehensive from the initial determination.

"Who says I don't care about what's outside of me?" Shang Wanyan said, "The gold, silver, mountain, seafood, and brocade clothes are all things I like, but these are not so important compared to you, as for my brother, we can always come back to visit him every year, and we can always pass on the book every month." It's just that why do you bother doing this? ā€

Shang Wanyan asked, "After persevering for more than ten years, do you give up now?" ā€

Only Shang Wanyan can understand Han Lang, he is indeed ambitious for that position, but he is not for that position, but for gambling.

Gambling to show the first emperor who loved him but named him the king of Jin without a fief, gambling to Emperor Qi Xuan, who did everything possible to kill him, and gambling to the people of the world who did not have the eyes to treat him as a flood beast.

Han Lang had the last trace of reluctance in his heart, and after hearing Shang Wanyan's words, he disappeared completely.

He couldn't help laughing: "What are these things outside your body compared to you?" ā€

Shang Wanyan frowned: "Even if you don't plot that position, it should be yours, it's yours, and I won't stop you." You have done so much, how can the second son of King Su treat you badly? ā€

"How can you be kind to me?" Han Lang shook his head, "I actually see it very clearly, I am the King of Jin, the King of Jindu City, whoever sits in that position can't really rest assured of me." ā€

He said with indignation: "I just hope that after a hundred years of harmony with you, I will go underground and ask him why he put me in this position." ā€

He's talking about the first emperor.

Shang Wanyan looked at Han Lang, who was close to him, and no longer stepped back, but hugged his waist and pressed his face to his chest: "I'll accompany you to ask him." ā€

Han Lang said again: "Many years ago, I also thought that one day I would not want this identity and leave the capital, the sky is high and the sea is wide, but I am unwilling to think about it, I haven't done anything wrong, why should I exile myself!" ā€

Shang Wanyan didn't speak, and listened to Han Lang quietly.

Han Lang touched her hair and said with a smile: "But now that I think of this method, my mood is different, being alone is called exile, you follow me, let's call it swimming hand in hand." ā€

Shang Wanyan nodded: "Okay, I'll travel hand in hand with you." ā€

In the following days, Han Lang was busy. He has been planning for so many years, and there are still a lot of forces, but if he wants to leave, these must be properly settled.

This kind of thing can't be delayed, and the best time to leave is when the new emperor has just ascended the throne and has no time to notice him.

Shang Wanyan was also busy, her favorite books, jewelry and other things were packed in the same box, and the things that should be arranged in the house were arranged one by one, and many treasures in the Jinwang Mansion were also quietly turned into silver tickets for the whole country.

Going away to the end of the world is always a matter of money, there is a way that poor couples mourn everything, and the benefits of money are still known to Shang Wanyan.

As for the dowry left by the Gu family, Shang Wanyan left it to Shang Xizhou, if she and Han Lang didn't eat or drink for a day, and her brother didn't have a way out.

When she did these things, she was reluctant, but she was also a little excited.

However, Jin Shu, Shu Xiang and Shu He were worried, they felt that Jin Wang Ye was too bad, and he had not yet married, so he was going to kidnap his own young lady and elope with him, and the eldest young master was taken away by him again, what should they do to stop their dizzy young lady? (To be continued.) )