The little guy who delivered the rice brought shallots, garlic and coriander that night, and when he left, he turned back in three steps, and he really wondered what this girl wanted to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lan Xiaoyi crossed her hands on her hips, watching the little girl leave, and she couldn't help but feel funny when she saw his movements with a puzzled face on his face. After breakfast on the second day, Jasmine was in charge of breaking the garlic next to her, while she squatted in the corner of the yard with the spices and picked up the soil.

As soon as Lan Xiaoyi stuffed a clove of garlic into the mud, Song Ziyu stood behind her and coughed twice.

Lan Xiaoyi immediately jumped up reflexively, two mud marks were scratched on her face at some point, fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her forehead and nose, and she still held a few cloves of garlic in her hands full of dirt, so she stared at Song Ziyu and smiled: "What, what did Prince Song come up with and let me do?" ”

Lan Xiaoyi laughed, wiped his forehead by the way, and there was another glorious mud mark on his face. This kind of rhetorical greeting, Lan Xiaoyi can be described as a loyal guardian. Didn't Song Ziyu say it all, six months. And her heart is a little more settled now, and her current primary self-sufficiency life is gradually on the right track, cough, of course, this is just what she thinks.

All in all, she said it was just a joke for herself.

Jasmine stood next to her and bowed her head, Song Ziyu waved her hand, and she bowed and retreated.

However, Lan Xiaoyi never expected that Song Ziyu didn't say anything else, just nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

"Huh?" Lan Xiaoyi's eyes widened immediately.

Song Ziyu said: "That's right, you only need to help me with one thing." After three months, I'll let you go. ”

"Really?" Lan Xiaoyi's pupils continued to expand, the garlic in his hand fell to the ground, grabbed Song Ziyu's sleeve, and was so happy that he almost jumped up.

Song Ziyu tore Lan Xiaoyi's arm away with his other hand in disgust, and said, "Enter the house and talk about it in detail." ”

"Good!" Lan Xiaoyi kicked open the basket containing shallots, garlic and coriander in front of her, jumped and followed Song Ziyu into the house, poured a cup of tea diligently as soon as she entered the house, bent down and sent it to Song Ziyu and said, "Song Gongzi, please use it." ”

Song Ziyu looked down at the dirt on her hands, and couldn't help frowning in disgust.

Lan Xiaoyi saw the strange expression on Song Ziyu's face, and then realized that no part of his body was clean, especially his hands. She embarrassedly withdrew the teacup in her hand, and in order to relieve the embarrassment, she smiled and took a sip of tea, and then placed the teacup printed with the mud factor on the table.

Song Ziyu sat opposite her like this, watching what she did through the table, and her brows were about to be wrinkled into the sky.

Lan Xiaoyi saw that Song Ziyu didn't mean to speak first, so he said, "Song Gongzi, what you just said about letting me go in three months, is this true?" ”

Song Ziyu said: "Not only let you go, where do you want to go, I can also send someone to send you over." ”

Lan Xiaoyi almost jumped up and slapped the table, her hands had nowhere to put because of excitement, and her whole person was immersed in an illusion of "I'm going home".

However, this atmosphere does not seem to be quite right. Lan Xiaoyi suppressed his emotions and thought about it, why did he suddenly become so kind? Isn't there any danger to your life in what you do? Then she didn't do it, and if she died, there would really be nothing. Thinking of this, Lan Xiaoyi raised his head and asked cautiously, "I don't know what Gongzi Song wants me to do?" ”

Song Ziyu coughed twice into his fist, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Marry me." ”

"What ?!!" Lan Xiaoyi stood up, punched the table, and yelled: "I won't do it!" ”

Song Ziyu said: "Be quiet! You think I want to marry you? ”

Lan Xiaoyi said: "If you don't want to marry me, why do you want to marry me?" Song Gongzi, I understand your kindness, but you are really not the type I like, although I don't know why you like me......" Speaking of the back, Lan Xiaoyi's voice lowered, rubbing her sleeves, she felt sorry in her heart, why is there no handsome and golden man in modern times who said that he wants to marry her?

"Miss Blue, don't get me wrong, I really don't like you."

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Lan Xiaoyi still raised his head and covered his ears and stole the bell and said, "You don't like me, then why do you want to marry me, aren't you sick?" ”

Song Ziyu laughed and said, "Sick? I think you're sick. ”

"Am I sick?" Lan Xiaoyi asked, pointing to the tip of his nose.

Song Ziyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Is that okay?" Delusional illness is quite severe. ”

Lan Xiaoyi pouted and said, "Song Gongzi, can you talk well, if you don't like it, you don't like it, can you be so hurtful?" Lan Xiaoyi said this, and he was already ashamed to death in his heart, and it seemed that this nymphomaniac was indeed himself...... No, if you don't like it, you still want to marry me? What kind of conspiracy is this? Just now he said to help him, and said that he would let himself go in three months, could it be that marrying him for three months can help him?

Lan Xiaoyi changed her tone and asked, "Then why did you marry me?" Still only married for three months? Who are you looking for? ”

Song Ziyu smiled: "I didn't expect your brain to spin quite fast." Marrying you is really just for show. ”

Lan Xiaoyi sighed, stretched out her head, covered her mouth with her palm, and whispered, "Could it be that your father and mother are in a hurry to hug their grandson?" ”

Song Ziyu's face was embarrassed for a while, and he said: "Due to some special reasons, I really want to marry a wife to show my father." ”

Lan Xiaoyi said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is normal for the family to force marriage, especially since you are the only man in your Song family." ”

Song Ziyu said: "Don't talk nonsense, you just say whether you can help or not, right?" ”

Lan Xiaoyi said: "But I still don't understand, your father and mother are in a hurry to hold their grandson, won't it be over if you give birth to one for them, your family is so rich, the beautiful and talented women who want to step into the threshold of your family should be enough for you to choose, right?" Why do you have to show your parents? ”

Song Ziyu said: "What does this have to do with you? I'm happy to do that, and you just have to say yes or no. ”

Lan Xiaoyi smiled as if she had suddenly thought of something, she covered her stomach and said, "Oh, I understand, I understand!" Are you that...... What, right? ”

"What then?"

"That's it...... Longyang's fetish! ”

Song Ziyu blushed suddenly, slapped the table and shouted, "Shut up!" Listen to me! ”

Lan Xiaoyi suddenly stopped laughing, and immediately sat upright, blinking his eyes, and looking at Song Ziyu. Anyway, this is the first time she's seen him lose his temper since she met him, he used to be hippie and smiling, but now she's really a little unaccustomed to being so serious.

Song Ziyu sighed, covered his forehead and said slowly: "Your little prince, borrow a huge amount of money from me, and I agreed." But I didn't have that much personal property, so I had to ask my parents for help, and they agreed, and the only condition was that I should marry a wife immediately. And I don't have the woman I want to marry right now, so—"

Lan Xiaoyi said thoughtfully: "Your purpose is to get money, so you can get money as long as you marry a wife, but you don't have the woman you want to marry, if you marry a girl casually, you have to be responsible for others, so you have to find a woman who doesn't have to be responsible for her, to be a nominal couple, just to deal with your parents." So—" Lan Xiaoyi raised his head and suddenly realized, "You thought of me?" ”

Song Ziyu nodded and said, "Aren't you in a hurry to go home?" In three months, just pretend in front of my parents, and in three months I will let you go home, although I don't know where you are going......"

"Hey, you're crazy? Why are you sure you don't have to be responsible for me? ”

Song Ziyu said: "You will leave in three months, how can I be responsible for you?" ”

Lan Xiaoyi froze, thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with Song Ziyu's thinking. However, let her marry...... Although it was only in name, she still couldn't accept it immediately......

"Give you three days to think about it. If you agree, it's all easy. If you don't agree, I'm not reluctant. It's just that you have to wait three more months. Song Ziyu got up slowly, walked to the door, turned around and said, "Miss Lan, I hope you don't tell anyone about this." ”

Lan Xiaoyi stood up and turned around, looking at Song Ziyu's back gradually moving away, and her heart was entangled.

Judging from the whole thing, it is obviously beneficial to her and harmless! But what is she still struggling with?

Just because, the simple and shy girl's heart?

Lan Xiaoyi glanced at the dark sky of this feudal slave society, thought of the flush toilet at home, and slapped her head suddenly, you are an open-minded chivalrous woman in the 21st century, and you still need this kind of girl heart who can't make money?

――――Second Update――――

Are you still satisfied? Su Su should have been at the train station when you saw this, but it is estimated that it was because of the rainstorm, the train was suspended, and she was still mad at school...... I have to get up early tomorrow to catch the high-speed train, and I don't know when I will be able to get home. Let's change it when I get home~

Okay, the second watch, I even have a face to recommend a ticket~~~ Lan Xiaoyi is in my hands, quickly hand over the recommendation ticket, otherwise, Hengheng .........

Preview of the next episode: The plain version of "FullHouse" tells you the sad story behind the contract marriage [In fact, it is over before it begins...... Uh, spoilers]