Chapter Eighty-Six: What If
Cui Changjian saw that her expression was as usual, and she was also smiling when she faced herself, not like there was anything wrong, so he couldn't help frowning and asking, "What were you thinking just now?" I've been distracted for so long, and my brother has seen you twice, but you haven't seen it. ”
"I also asked Wen Gui to go in and invite you out, now others can't guess it, but grandmother and her old man, she must know."
Cui Wanqing's smile froze, her third brother asked really tricky, and she just asked the important point, how could she tell the truth?
said that he had nothing to do just now, so he quietly compared Cui Changjian's two lives?
The result of this comparison is that you were a man in your last life, but you didn't do a good job in this life?!
"Uh" Cui Wanqing couldn't help but peek at it, sitting upright with a stern expression on Cui Changjian.
If she dares to say these words, I'm afraid that in a few days, she will have to be overtaken by the monks of Dacheng Tiansi!
Cui Wanqing's eyes turned slightly, and then frowned and said, "What else can it be?" In short, we have a lot of things in Xifu, and as soon as we said that we could have a good New Year, someone immediately jumped out and made a monster, which is really helpless and angry! ”
When Qi Xuanhui heard her words, he looked at her pouting and angry appearance, and secretly thought: "Sure enough, the ninth sister came to me to talk about my father's affairs, if I took the time to go home two days earlier, why would I still make King Liangjun proud?" ”
This will come to this point, and it is useless to be annoyed, and the king of Liangjun has laughed, and there is still a fart to tangle about?
He sneered in his heart, waved his hand gently, and asked Cui Wanqing to sit down and speak.
At this time, in the small hall of the east wing, because there was no master coming, there were two half-person large copper and silver smokers in the east corner. It was not lit, only two small copper charcoal basins were born, which were not very warm, but they were much stronger than the outside.
Cui Wanqing was afraid of the cold, and when she saw this, she didn't even understand the cloak, so she followed the meaning of her third brother and sat on the official hat chair next to him.
As soon as I sat down. Cui Wanqing asked strangely, "Third brother, didn't you say it just now." Are you going to visit Sister Dai? Why did you find my sister first? ”
"What my sister wants to tell you this time, I'm really in a hurry, anyway, you have a three-day vacation this time. Ming'er, our brothers and sisters will talk again, it's the same, don't delay your time to go to the Zhenxi General's Mansion for this. ”
She really didn't expect it. Cui Changjian didn't come back and didn't say anything, he wanted to see her as soon as he came back. secretly guessed in his heart, "Could it be that the third brother also has someone in Songcui Courtyard?" He already knows about Miss Zhou Jiabiao, who his father wants to continue? So like me, in a hurry? ”
Cui Changjian wanted to tell her, except for something related to their father. There are many other things, but what I want to say now is more important.
He reached out and handed the box Huang Ming gave him to his sister-in-law. "Well, this is for you from King Liangjun. I'll be waiting for you in the study next morning, today and tomorrow, you might as well think about it at home, and see what kind of gift is more appropriate to give to the prince of the county. ”
Cui Wanqing took the box casually, and was looking at the intricate inlay craftsmanship on the box and marveling.
As soon as he heard Cui Changjian's words, he raised his head suddenly, and looked at his third brother in disbelief, his eyes were full of puzzlement, as if he was silently asking him, "Didn't you say that you will always stand on my side?" So, why do you suddenly order me to do this and that? ”
As soon as Cui Changjian saw this look, he knew that this little girl's rebellious heart was instantly aroused by himself, and he asked her to return the gift, and it was estimated that she would not take a line out of her death.
He sighed helplessly, feeling that he was caught in the middle, it was really, too fuckingly!
Obviously, there is nothing to do with him Cui Changjian, but now he is like a matchmaker who pulls the matchmaker, threading the needle between the two of them, talking about long and short, and it is for that?
I hate my own little ninth sister, but she still doesn't accept her love, is it easy for him to be a brother and a son?
Cui Changjian doesn't think that in this matter, no matter how you calculate it, it is much more beneficial to his sister?
People often say, I wish to have one heart, and the white head is inseparable, this king of Liangjun is so infatuated, and his love for Cui Wanqing is deep-rooted, isn't marrying him better than marrying those sons and brothers of other families who don't know the inside?
"Why doesn't this kid understand the hard work of being a brother?" Cui Changjian paced in the room in circles, and glanced at Cui Wanqing coldly from time to time.
There was no smile on his face at the moment, and his face was a little smoother than a book, and Cui Wanqing felt furious in his heart, and he felt a little restless.
Her eyes followed Cui Changjian's figure, turning around, and suddenly, Qi Xuanhui's pale face and vain footsteps last time in the Cai family appeared in Cui Wanqing's mind.
A thought flashed through her mind, "Is it possible that King Liangjun's injuries have been repeated?" Third Brother"
Cui Changjian's footsteps stopped in her question
He turned his head to look, dragging Cui Wanqing, who called his third brother in a trill, only to see this little girl, I don't know when she stood up.
She held the hand on the desk, because she was too hard, it was a little white, and she didn't know if her feet were a little weak or what, it looked like she was a little unstable.
And those big eyes of Qing Lingling were full of panic, and even the originally red and tender little face changed color, just so nervous, staring at Cui Changjian without blinking.
"Tsk." Cui Changjian saw her trembling appearance, and completely felt that he was really speechless, and he sighed in his heart, "I said Ninth Sister, Ninth Sister, for my brother, looking at your nervous appearance and scared expression, it's not that you are not worried about King Liangjun?" ”
"But why do you have to hide these strong feelings so deeply, but they are so calm?"
"Don't you feel contradictory to the fact that you don't care about King Liangjun's unkeeping, salty and indifferent style, and you are so worried about the safety of others in your heart?"
"I really can't understand, sister, what do you want?"
Cui Changjian thought about it in his heart for a long time, he didn't directly answer Cui Wanqing's question just now, but asked a question that was no longer possible, "Ninth sister, I hope you can answer this question honestly and touch your own conscience." ”
He paused and asked word by word: "If the king of Liangjun died for you that day, what would you do?" ”
"He died for me that day"
"What will I do" The corners of Cui Wanqing's lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say it, but she silently read this sentence over and over again countless times in her heart. (To be continued)
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