Yu Xiaocao spread his hand in front of Bai Yu: What about my Children's Day gift. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows and sneered: How old are you and a child? Children with intellectual disabilities?

Yu Xiaocao hugged her chest with her hands and looked arrogant: I don't care, I'm still young, I want to live a lifetime of June 1st.

White Feather: Cold sweat.

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"Humph! Count you as fast as you run! “

A young girl stomps her feet in anger at a busy intersection.

"Miss, Miss, you run slower!" The girl in Tsing Yi panted and chased after her.

"It's all your fault for being a dead girl, otherwise I would have caught up with Brother Nangong a long time ago!"

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are delicate, coquettish, and arrogant.

The maid was counted by her, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

The girl was helpless, raised a bronze mirror in her hand, and her resentful eyes and aggrieved face were immediately reflected in the mirror.

I can't help but wonder: Is this bronze mirror really a treasure?

She bought it from a Taoist priest for a lot of money, just because Nangong Yuying likes to study these things, so she is willing to pay as much as it is. It's hard to buy the favor of your sweetheart. Nangong Yuying is happy, and she is happy.

But why did he avoid her as soon as he came back?

"Brother Nangong, I don't believe I can't find you. Tsing Yi, let's keep looking! “

The maid kept her head down and whispered, "Yes, miss." “

The capital is really lively.

It was only seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and the wide bluestone road was blocked by pedestrians and horse-drawn carriages.

Walking on the road, the sound of all kinds of hawkers, horse-drawn carriages, and pedestrians laughing is endless, and people who can't stand it will only want to flee.

The teahouse is a good place to escape the crowds, quiet and elegant, and you can also listen to small songs and think about your thoughts. Nangong Yuying finally dumped Ning Xiang, a fart worm, and was idle at the moment, just going there to pass the time.

"Hey, have you heard? The prince of Nangong of Taifu Mansion returned to the capital last night. “

"Yes, didn't he go out to travel and say that he was looking for some kind of master, and he only went for a few months, and then returned to Beijing? Was he really found? “

"I heard that he was asked to come back to prepare for the marriage. It seems that the eldest lady of the prime minister's family is engaged to marry him. Nangong Taifu called him back because of illness, and wanted him to get along with the eldest lady more and contact the relationship so that he could get married in the future! “

"Isn't this Nangong Yuying a self-proclaimed cultivator, and he is about to abandon the Tao before he has attained the Dao? Oh, it seems that he said that he wanted to cultivate the Tao on a whim, that is, he was a boy who fished for three days and dried nets for two days. “

"Where are there any people who have attained the Tao, there are many warlocks in the rivers and lakes, and they are all tricks to deceive people, you still take it seriously. Ai, if this famous Nangong prince marries Miss Ning, I don't know how many girls' hearts will be broken. “

As soon as they entered, several tea guests were enthusiastically talking about hearsay. The words of conversation fell into Nangong Yuying's ears, making him a little upset, and he couldn't help frowning - indeed, if he got married, he couldn't continue to pray, that was the path his mother had walked, he had followed it for so long, and he didn't want to give up easily.

Originally, when he came here, he just wanted to avoid the quarrel with his father and the entanglement of Ning Xiang's girl.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't find peace anywhere.

He walked past a few tables full of tea guests, walked straight to a corner in the distance, chose a table by the window, ordered a pot of good dragon wells, and stared aimlessly at the crowd of people coming and going downstairs.

Twenty years ago, Nangong Yuying's mother died in childbirth, leaving him with only one seedling for Nangong Yan. Since then, although Nangong Yan has been married many times, he has not had another son, so he is extremely strict with Nangong Yuying, pinning all his hopes on him, hoping that he can surpass himself, establish a career, and win glory for his Nangong family.

Nangong Yuying lived up to his expectations.

Since he was a child, he has been extraordinarily intelligent, proficient in poetry and songs, and has an extraordinary memory, which he never forgets. In order to train his son to be an all-rounder, Nangong Yan sent him to learn martial arts.

When Nangong Yuying grew up to be eighteen years old, he was already a man with a personable and majestic spirit. And surprisingly approachable, open-minded and cheerful, without a trace of arrogance, is a full warm man. Although the girls in the capital have lived in the boudoir for a long time, they have long known his name, and they have regarded him as the lover of their dreams, and they will not marry him.

When Nangong Yuying was nineteen years old, he played a role in quelling the rebellion of Zhu Ning, the king of Anhua, Ningxia, and was named the general of Mingwei. Although this is just a fictitious position and has no real power, it is enough to make him famous for a while.

Now he has become a figure that everyone in the capital knows and everyone knows.

Since then, there has been an endless stream of people who come to the door to say goodbye. The ladies of various dignitaries and nobles expressed their admiration to her. But as for him, he doesn't pay attention to any of them, and he doesn't look down on any of them.

Nangong Yan also urged him to get married many times, the so-called first start a family, and then start a business. Moreover, finding a girl from a powerful family to marry can consolidate the position of the Nangong family in the court and help Nangong Yuying ascend to the throne. It was at that time that he made a marriage with the prime minister's family.

But this is just Nangong Yan's wishful thinking.

Nangong Yuying's ambitions are not in officialdom. He just wants to put aside his reputation and career, like her mother, seek enlightenment, enter a bizarre world, and claim justice in his way.

However, the body is skinned and receives its parents. After all, Nangong Yan was the father who raised him, and he had nothing to repay, and he didn't dare to disobey his father's intentions. For a long time, he has been obedient and patient with Nangong Yan's various requirements. If Nangong Yan didn't persecute him in the matter of the marriage contract, he should always be obedient and become the son he wanted to see in his father's eyes.

"Your mother studied these gods and the Ways all day long, and became insane, and eventually died in childbirth. Do you also want to follow your mother's path and let me, a white-haired man, send a black-haired man? “

His father's rebuke was filled with disappointment in him.

It also made Nangong Yuying's heart ache faintly - her mother is not crazy, she is just fanatical.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yuying was extremely depressed in his heart, and he was full of sorrow and didn't know how to solve it.

When people are nervous and irritable, their mouth will be dry. After a short time, a pot full of dragon wells had been drunk by him until only tea residues remained.

He looked up downstairs, still crowded.

It's strange, what the hell are these people running around every day? To put it nicely, it's for survival, and to put it vulgarly, it's for money. The world is bustling, all for profit; The world is crowded, all for profit, should be this meaning.

He Nangong Yuying also has to rely on money to live a worry-free life. Although he said it nicely, it was his pursuit to seek a life like a crane in the clouds, but he never really took this step. I am afraid that once I take this step, I will lose my existing stable life. After all, without money, he is nothing.

This is the paradox - he wants to be free from his father's control, but he can't help but enjoy his father's money. Therefore, he is destined to be unable to fight his father.

Nangong Yuying held his chin and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He is nothing more than that, sacrificing his ambitions for money and a stable life, and possibly sacrificing his freedom of marriage.

That's why the world lives like this.

Nangong Yuying glanced at the crowd - ordinary people who were not superior or inferior to themselves in this matter, their dim eyes suddenly flashed, with surprise and doubt.

He blinked.

That person is—Yu Xiaocao?

(I can see that all of this is true love~~ Ask for collection, ask for recommendation, ask for click~ Celebrate June 1st!) More to come later!! ）