Jiang Yan has not seen the curvature of the corners of his mouth since he saw Lan Mengdie.

"This is my second daughter, Lan Mirou, poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, often good."

Mother Lan heard Father Lan say that Jiang Yan and Rou'er had a very happy conversation yesterday, so she praised Rou'er a few more words, wanting to promote this good marriage.

With Lan Mu's voice, Jiang Yan took his eyes off Lan Mengdie's body and looked at Lan Mirou.

He completely regards Lan Mirou as his confidant and good sister, so he has no restraints.

Jiang Yan arched his hand and signaled that he would be lucky.

Lan Mirou also nodded slightly.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of Lan Father and Lan Mother, Jiang Yan was even more convinced that Jiang Yan was in love with Rou'er.

Jiang Yan immediately returned his gaze to Lan Mengdie's body.

After some talking, Father Lan called Jiang Yan to the study alone.

"I wonder what Jiang Gongzi thinks of the old man's two daughters?"

"The eldest lady is beautiful and moving, the second lady is gentle and lovely, and both young ladies are really beautiful," Jiang Yan said.

"Then I don't know which of the old man's daughters Jiang Gongzi likes?"

"I don't know what the master means"?

"I won't tell you, the old man wants to marry his daughter to you, I don't know if you are willing"?

This is really an unexpected joy for Jiang Yan. He was about to go back and think about how to marry Lan Mengdie, but he didn't expect...

After hearing this, Jiang Yan was overjoyed, with a Buddha robe in one hand, kneeling on both knees, and clasping fists with both hands.

"Xiaosheng thanked Master Lan, Xiaosheng can swear that he will never live up to Miss Lan in this life."

Jiang Yan raised his right hand and said sincerely.

What the? Butterflies? Shouldn't it be Rou'er?

"You're going to marry Die'er? Not Rou'er? “

Father Lan asked puzzled.

"Exactly, Xiao Sheng fell in love with Miss Lan at first sight. Xiaosheng regards Miss Lan Er as a confidant, a good sister, how could the master ask like this", Jiang Yan replied.

"That's it", Father Lan didn't say much.

Jiang Yan returned home with an excited face and began to prepare for the proposal.

"Miss, Miss, you're going to get married", the maid hurriedly ran beside Lan Mengdie.

"What? With whom? “

"Just the Jiang Gongzi who came to the house today."

It's him, it's him. Lan Mengdie was holding the oil-paper umbrella in her hand at the moment.

All of a sudden, his face turned red.

"Miss, you're shy," the maid coaxed to the side.

"No, you talk nonsense again, be careful that I'm not polite to you", the current Lan Mengdie is angry and ruined.

Tonight, she fell asleep with the oil-paper umbrella in her arms.

Some people sleep peacefully, and some people sleep all night.

Because in another courtyard, Lan Mirou smashed everything she could, why? Why her? Why not yourself?

…………

Three days later, Jiang Yan beat gongs and drums to come to Lanfu to propose.

Early this morning, Lan Mengdie got up early for the first time, and she knew that he was coming.

"Master Lan, Mrs. Lan, Xiaosheng is polite", Jiang Yan gave a big salute to Lan's father and Lan's mother.

After finishing all the processes, Jiang Yan was about to leave.

"Brother Jiang, I have something to say to you", Lan Mirou's gentle voice came.

"Okay", Jiang Yan followed Lan Mirou to the rockery.

"Miss Lan Er, just say whatever you want."

Looking at Jiang Yan's sweet face, Lan Mirou's heart twitched.

Holding back the discomfort in her heart, Lan Mirou said, "Do you know that my sister already has a sweetheart."

She didn't believe that Jiang Yan would marry Lan Mengdie after she found out.

Sure enough, Jiang Yanjun's eyebrows slowly furrowed.

Seeing that Jiang Yan was already a little unhappy, she immediately told Jiang Yan about the fact that Lan Mengdie came back from a sneak play a month ago and brought a tattered oil-paper umbrella.

Jiang Yan, who understood the complete process, the joy in his eyes flashed.

It turned out that she had kept that umbrella all along, and it turned out that she had always remembered herself.

"So, Brother Jiang, marriage is not a child's play, please be cautious with Brother Jiang."

"I know it, there's nothing, I'll leave first, and there are still a lot of things to prepare when I go back."

Without waiting for Lan Mirou to reply, Jiang Yan left with oil on the soles of his feet.

Lan Mirou still can't figure it out, and he tried hard to persuade Jiang Yan, but he disdained him.

She didn't wait for his divorce, she waited for their lively wedding.

Lan Mirou was wearing the same clothes as she first saw Jiang Yan today, and she couldn't give in like this.

"Young master, someone is looking for you and waiting for you in the side hall."

"Okay, I'll go."

The eyes were full of red, especially Jiang Yan's wedding dress, which deeply stabbed Lan Mirou's eyes.

Today's wedding, everyone went to the main hall, and there was no one in the side hall.

Jiang Yan pushed open the door, but he didn't expect that the person looking for him was Lan Mirou.

"Sister Lan, I don't know what to do with me?"

Younger sister? How ironic.

"Why did this to me? Why are you picking up my handkerchief? Why do you have a good conversation with me? Why did you marry my sister and not me? “

Lan Mirou is affectionate and indifferent, and her eyes are scarlet.

"Sister Blue, I've always regarded you as a sister. You will definitely find the lover who belongs to you."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't expect Lan Mirou to pounce on him and hug Jiang Yan.

"Don't go, I like you, I really like you, don't go", Lan Mirou whispered behind Jiang Yan's back.

Jiang Yan almost pushed Lan Mirou away, "Please Miss Lan respect herself", and said sharply.

With a flick of his sleeves, he turned around and pushed open the door and left.

Only Lan Mirou, who was sitting on the ground, was sad alone, and her eyes were full of unwillingness.

"If you don't make me feel better, I won't make you feel better."

………

"Send it to the cave room", the cry of the bride shook the entire mansion.

Jiang Yan gently uncovered the red cloth for Lan Mengdie, and that stunning face was displayed in front of his eyes again.

"Lady".

"Husband".

The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold.........

After Jiang Yan married Lan Mengdie, he never remarried, and the husband and wife were very affectionate.

And Lan Mirou married Wang Zhongming when she was heartbroken in the second half of the year, and everything was safe and sound.

Until......

Blue Mirou finds herself

After becoming pregnant, she gave birth to a plan, why can he be like this, why can he live and fly with Lan Mengdie with peace of mind, and he has to be depressed every day in this deep mansion compound.

She wants to make it hard for him.

Lan Mirou walked to the top of the three-meter-long staircase, and her faint eyes showed a hint of determination.

Gritting his golden lips, he closed his eyes, jumped and rolled down.

The scarlet under the skirt looked particularly dazzling in the sun, and Lan Mirou slowly closed her eyes.

Child, my mother is sorry for you.

Knowing that Lan Mirou had a miscarriage, Lan Mengdie took Jiang Yan to the palace to visit.

"Sister, are you feeling better"?

Jiang Yan has been helping Lan Mengdie to sit down, taking care of her, and the scenes are reflected in Lan Mirou's eyes, which is extremely ironic.

"Don't worry, sister, I'm just a little hungry for your lotus seed cake."

(End of chapter)

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