211, confession

When Yan Wuming thought that the ranking of 'third brother' was bigger than 'fifth brother' after all, Li Hong was looking up at him, the noble son's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as if he was smiling, not as solemn and noble as usual, nor did he have the poison of his mouth on weekdays, but it was a bit of a romantic noble son.

Such a look, such a candlelight, such an atmosphere, is a little charming.

Li Hong drank a few glasses of wine, a little drunk, so distracted, his cheeks were slightly hot, it turned out that the noble son with a poisonous mouth could also make such a romantic gesture, it was really ......

Li Hong thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of any words to describe it.

She shook her head, calmed down, and slowly exhaled a breath, such a situation really can't happen again.

She was a little righteous to Yan Nameless,

"Yan Gongzi, right, since the matter is almost over, then you will definitely not have time to come to the small restaurant in the future, otherwise, you settle the money for the meal, and the house, I want to recycle that small courtyard, open up the two small courtyards, and make a courtyard......"

She spoke a little slowly, a little scattered and chattering, "I'm going to use it to grow vegetables and live in people's ...... at the same time."

Yan Wuming was a little proud of being ranked higher than Xiao Yuanyou, and after listening to Li Hong's words, he didn't get angry, he just pursed his lips,

"Listening to what the girl said, it is also a very wonderful life. It's just a house, and I can't find another place to stay for a while. ”

His expression was a little firm and serious, and he looked at Li Hong without dodging or dodging.

"I heard that the girl has inherited the teachings of Master Li since she was a child, and I think she should have heard a sentence, 'Ambition is in the Tao, according to virtue, and according to benevolence'"

"I'm just trying to do my best to get it, that's all."

Li Hong stared at this noble son with wide eyes, her mouth opened slightly, she was a little stunned, and she couldn't say half a sentence for a while, she had heard this sentence and was very familiar with it, did it mean this?

She couldn't think of it, but the enthusiasm surged up, and she opened her mouth and said,

"I wonder if Childe has heard another sentence, 'Do it when you know what you can't do'?"

She wanted to laugh a little, and she did have a fake smile on her face.

"No, how do you know? Maybe it's ......."

Yan Wuming's words were a little light, under the candlelight, with an intimacy that made people reverie endlessly, such serious and sincere words seemed to be endlessly lingering, making people's hearts ripple.

Li Hong finally closed her slightly open lips and her chin that was about to sour, and then looked at the noble son in front of her, raised her hand and drank the wine in the wine cup in front of her, and she swallowed involuntarily after swallowing the Adam's apple.

'Perhaps', how? Go to the capital with him? Entangled with him? Have children with him? To remain a devoted couple to the end of their lives?

She thinks it's unacceptable.

Is the capital a northland? One person for two people? So many high gates......

Li Hong said 'haha', "Childe is really drunk, and what he says is nonsense that he doesn't understand, Xiaomei...... I went outside and called the little boy of the son to come over......"

As she spoke, she stood up suddenly, turned around and left, slammed into the chair behind her, banged the chair, staggered, and didn't care about the pain in her knees, and stumbled and fled.

"It's not early, Childe should hurry home, don't forget what I said."

Yan Wuming put his hand on his forehead, supported his head, and looked leisurely at Xiao Yukuai, who fled from the wilderness, and couldn't help but smile.

*

In Qinghe Lane, Princess Ying was sitting in front of the dressing table, Jian Ling was helping her pull her hair, and there was a box on the dressing table with various jewelry.

The British princess was picking them up in the box, "It's a pity, there is no little lady in the family who is willing to wear them, and no one rewards them, if it is good to give them to Miss Li, at least you can change the meal." ”

Jian Ling laughed out loud, took a hairpin in it, and wiped it neatly on the head of the British princess, saying,

"Princess, you deliberately made such a small family language again."

Princess Ying looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and suddenly said,

"You gather the jewelry we brought over, pick a few styles that are simple, good-looking, suitable for the little lady, put them in a box, and give them to Miss Li."

Princess Ying sighed, "Otherwise, it will be a waste to let it go in vain." ”

Glancing at Princess Ying's face, Jian Ling bowed down and replied yes, and retreated to prepare.

After a while, Jian Ling came in with the prepared things for the Princess of England to look at, looking at the Princess of England who was full of interest but had some regret, and said with a smile,

"Princess, are you worried that no one will inherit these jewels from you? You, you don't have to, when the eldest girl, the little prince and the third son get married, someone will naturally help you use these jewelry. ”

The Princess sighed,

"These things are just blockages, as long as they are all good, husband and wife are harmonious, I will be content."

Jian Ling smiled, "None of them are extremely noble, where will it be bad to marry, how can it be bad if the two are good together?" Discord with beauty? The princess is too worried. ”

The British princess picked up a hairpin and looked at the pattern on her head, sometimes, it was this or that, but it was not a bunch of it, and it became a resentful couple.

Like nameless parents, aren't they good? But the two are different from other people's couples.

Otherwise, her eldest brother would have died so early.