Chapter One Hundred and Two
"Auntie, what my nephew said just now is just angry words, please don't take it to heart-" Ju Wenwei saw that Princess Haoyu's face was not very good, and hurriedly lowered his head to apologize, hoping that Princess Haoyu would not take what he just said to heart.
Princess Yunyu glanced at Ju Wenwei, let go of Xilu's hand, walked in front of everyone and said, "Since you are a prince, you must pay attention to your image, especially when you are outside, don't lose the face of the royal family." ”
"Listen to my aunt." Ju Wenwei lowered his eyes, not letting everyone see his unwilling eyes. Couldn't he be a prince who could do something when others coveted his fiancé, but he was just a cook, he taught him how to lose the face of the royal family, could it be that he liked a princess, and a cook could be more noble than him, a prince.
"Okay, stand down, it's such a hot day, don't stand in the corridor and make noise, it's a headache." Princess Haoyu said, glancing at the crowd kneeling beside her with displeasure.
Ju Wenwei immediately retreated, stretched out his hand to pull away Brother Yu, who was staring at Du Qiyue and stopped talking, but Brother Yu shook off his hand, stared at Du Qiyue tightly, and said firmly: "Du Langjun, can I talk to you alone?" ”
What happened in front of him made Du Qiyue a little unable to react, as soon as he said what he said just now, he knew that he was wrong, Brother Yu'er, a little brother and Ju Wenwei, a gentleman, stood so close, obviously the relationship was not ordinary, he said in front of that gentleman Brother Yu What is fate, it is strange if others do not misunderstand.
So after being scolded by Ju Wenwei, Du Qiyue could only touch his nose and admit that he was unlucky, but who could tell him why the little brother he knew who was babbling like Brother Liu was the little brother of the Taifu family who had recently spread vigorously, and why was the look of this little brother looking at him so misleading!
"This brother, I'm afraid this is not appropriate, right?!" In this case, Du Qiyue really wanted to explain the matter clearly to this little brother, but the current situation obviously did not allow them to talk alone, Zhao Yiyun and the third prince stood aside and watched, and besides, he and this Brother Yu were nothing but a simple relationship between the seller and the buyer, what was going on with the two of them talking alone.
"I just want to say a few words to you, please promise me." Brother Yu looked at Du Qiyue pleadingly, and the tears swirling in his eyes seemed to be about to burst out of his eyes at any time. This is his last chance, Brother Yu knows in his heart that the people who are with him about what happened today will tell his father the truth, and when he goes back, he will definitely be locked up again, in order to prevent him from doing anything unexpected, maybe he won't want to leave his yard until the wedding day.
"I'm sorry, I don't ......" Although Brother Yu looks really pitiful, Du Qiyue will not pity his brother other than Zhao Yiyun, not to mention that brother's fiancé is standing next to him and looking at him.
"Qi Yue, it's better to make it clear if there is anything, I don't think the third prince will mind." Zhao Yiyun interrupted Du Qiyue's unfinished words, Brother Yu'er's expression was very resolute but not desperate, Zhao Yiyun believed that he would not do anything out of the ordinary, and Brother Yu only said that he wanted to talk to Du Qiyue alone, and did not say that others could not watch from afar.
Ju Wenwei turned his head to look at Brother Yu, looked at him with warning in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't mind." ”
Du Qiyue looked at Princess Haoyu and asked for her opinion, he didn't know what to do now, anyway, he made Zhao Yiyun angry, and it seemed that he had offended the third prince.
Princess Haoyu nodded and said, "Since you have something to say, let's make things clear." ”
Du Qiyue sighed, looked at Brother Yu'er's begging eyes, helplessly pointed to the balcony outside the house, and said to Brother Yu, "Then let's go there and talk about it." ”
Brother Yu nodded immediately, followed Du Qiyue to the balcony, and then stood a few steps away from Du Qiyue.
Du Qiyue pointed to the stool by the fence and said, "Sit down, let's talk about it." ”
"Hmm." Brother Yu nodded and carefully sat down on the stool that Du Qiyue pointed to.
There is a large row of tables and chairs on the balcony, which should be for those who prefer to sit in the open air when the weather is not too hot, but it is too hot today and there is not a single guest outside now. Du Qiyue picked a stool opposite Brother Zhang Yu and sat down, and after a pause, he said, "This brother, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”
"Du Langjun, can you please call me Brother Yu?" Brother Yu stirred his hands and looked at Du Qiyue a little nervously and said.
"This ......" Du Qiyue hesitated for a moment, and responded: "Okay, Brother Yu, you can say anything about it." ”
Brother Yu'er's hands on his knees twisted even more, he swallowed his saliva, inhaled nervously, and the emotions in his heart rolled like a river and a sea, encouraging him to say what he wanted, he had fought for so long for the person in front of him who had suffered so many grievances, how could this person not know his mind, then wasn't he too pitiful? But when Brother Yu opened his eyes and saw the third prince standing on the edge of the balcony looking at him with an angry and worried expression, and saw Zhao Yiyun who was also looking at Du Qiyue with concern, the idea in Brother Yu's heart to say that he really felt was suddenly dispelled.
Now these troubles were originally caused by him, he should have known that it was really whimsical to want to be with Du Qiyue in his identity, if he wasn't too naïve to ask the Queen Mother for marriage, maybe he would have married the third prince obediently, instead of being so unwilling. So now it's good to have only two people sad, and it's better not to have two more.
In the end, Brother Yu took a deep breath, the burden on his shoulders seemed to be lifted, and he even said with a smile: "Du Langjun, I really like to eat the dim sum you make, each one makes me very pleasant, I don't know if I am lucky enough to be able to eat the dim sum you made for me once?" ”
"Huh?"
"I hope Du Langjun can make a snack for me." Brother Yu repeated his wish on one side.
Du Qiyue had already made a lot of guesses about what Brother Yu was going to say, and even made a lot of drafts, just waiting for Brother Yu to finish speaking and make a reasonable response, but now what Brother Yu said was not what he expected at all, Brother Yu'er looked at him just now but it was obviously not what he meant, that kind of hot look was not a diner's worship of a dim sum chef, it was a kind of loving look.
But I have to say that Brother Yu'er's words really made Du Qiyue breathe a sigh of relief, just a snack, it was really easy to do, "Yes, I'll send it to the house when I go back." ”
Brother Yu got a satisfactory answer and smiled happily, although there were still some tears in the corners of his eyes, but it could be seen that he was really very happy.
"Du Langjun, I remember the first time I went to the night market and saw you selling potpourri pastry there, it was really a very beautiful and delicious dim sum, and at that time I thought how good it would be if I could eat it all the way to the dim sum made by Lang Jun. But now, although it is impossible to eat the dim sum you made all the time, I am also satisfied to be able to eat the dim sum that Lang Jun made for me once. Brother Yu said with a smile.
"I'll be sure to make you a delicious snack." Du Qiyue said cautiously, looking at Brother Yu'er's smiling face, he couldn't help but feel some regrets for this little brother, if he was in Du Qiyue's original world, such a character would definitely live well, but it is a pity that he lives in the Dafeng Dynasty, such a dynasty with strict rules, it is destined that a brother like Brother Yu who has an opinion will be cut off by this wing
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