Chapter Forty-Eight
Moreover, on the street of the incense festival, they bumped into each other again, such a coincidence is really gratifying.
An Zhihuan recalled that Zhao Lingshu's body was soft, and he could smell a faint fragrance when he looked down. She looked up in astonishment, like a deer running freely in the woods, cute and smart.
An Zhihuan couldn't help laughing, continued to wipe the sweat clean, then turned around, and returned to the martial arts training ground to continue practicing swords.
At noon, Wang Anhong, who was eating quietly, suddenly mentioned An Zhilian's marriage. His son, who is dissolute by nature, often goes out to cause trouble, which makes him worry all the time.
"Zhilian, you are not too young, you look like a hanger every day, every shape. Do you see that the son of the high-ranking and aristocratic family in the capital is like you? I've worried about you enough every day, and you're still going to let me worry about your marriage. Mother is now looking forward to you marrying your daughter-in-law into the door as soon as possible, and then spreading the branches and leaves for our family, so that your father and I can hold our grandson, and continue the incense of our family. The princess said.
An Zhihuan heard it, and didn't say anything on the side, just lowered his head and quietly picked up the rice. This is not the first time that such a scene has occurred, if he opens his mouth to refute, the county lord of Anling will definitely intensify and continue to nag him. It's better not to speak, quickly finish eating and slip away, and the roots of your ears are clean.
"Do you know Qiu Luoyin, the third daughter of the right prime minister? I've heard that this girl has been thinking about you all along. Although this girl is a concubine, she is known as a talented woman, she is also smart, and her personality is also well-behaved and clever, in the capital, she is one of the best daughters-in-law. The county lord of Anling suddenly mentioned Chu Luoyin, who had always had a crush on An Zhilian, and his tone was full of praise.
An Zhihuan shouted in his heart: "In this case, my mother doesn't want to forcibly match him as a princess, right?" That's not going to work. ”
"Mother, my family affairs will not bother you to worry about it. I can have someone I like. After An Zhihuan finished speaking, he didn't explain, but continued to lower his head and pick up the rice.
When the county lord of Anling heard this, he immediately became curious: "Do you have a girl you like?" Which girl is it? Tell your mother quickly, and your mother will go to find out for you. ”
"Anyway, you don't bother. Don't ask, I have my own idea about it. Dad, mother, I'll go back to the room first after I've eaten. You eat slowly. An Zhilian didn't see through the fog at all, and quickly finished eating and put down the dishes and chopsticks and went back to his yard.
The princess of Anling County did not give up. She also put down the dishes and chopsticks: "What about the stone, call the stone over, I have something to ask him." ”
"What is the county lord looking for stones?" Shi hurried over and knelt in front of Princess Anling.
"I heard that the prince has someone he likes? You follow him every day, you must know who it is, right? The county lord of Anling asked, staring at the stone.
"The stone doesn't know. This is the mind of the prince, the stone is just a minion, how can the son of the world talk to the stone about these things? The stone is really not clear. Stone hurriedly bowed his head in reply.
Princess Anling heard the same. But she wasn't so easy to deal with, she thought about it and asked, "Has the prince been in contact with any girl from any family recently?" ”
When Shi heard this, he knew that if he concealed it, he would definitely be punished by the county lord of Anling, so he replied honestly: "Recently, the prince has been in contact with Miss Zhao Lingshu, the concubine of the Weiguo family, several times, but it was all by accident and coincidence. ”