Chapter Ninety-Seven: Resignation
Vindicate? Han Rui's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "How is it possible." β
"What can't be." Yu Shinan said with a smile: "You don't remember, in front of everyone, I took the slender hand of the little girl and sang to show my heart......"
His face turned pale, and Han Rui said in horror: "Why don't I have any impression at all." β
"Hehe, it's normal to have a hangover and a lack of memory, but such an important thing should have an impression." Yu Shinan said in a harmonious voice: "Think about it again, in the post hall, dancing, singing to the moon, after three rounds of drinking, what did you do?" β
Rubbing his forehead, Han Rui locked his eyebrows and thought about it, and vaguely, a few fragments flashed in his mind, and the vague image was what Yu Shinan mentioned.
No, Han Rui stroked his forehead and sighed, it's over, as the saying goes, drinking and making mistakes, it's true.
"Boy, what are you sighing for, the little girl didn't refuse you." Yu Shinan pretended to be surprised.
Hey, Han Rui looked up and found that Yu Shinan must have nodded, and an inexplicable impulse suddenly surged in his heart, he jumped up, hurriedly put on his shoes, and ran out with a smoke, and said the rest of the sentence: "Uncle Hao, I have something urgent to go out......"
ββ¦β¦ Be careful, don't fall. Han Yan raised his voice to admonish, shook his head slightly, and suddenly asked eagerly, "Uncle, did that little girl really agree?" It's no wonder that Han Hui is in a hurry, he is also looking forward to Han Rui marrying a wife and having children as soon as possible, inheriting the incense of the Han family, and he is naturally happy to see this matter come to fruition.
Yu Shinan shook his head slowly, and said slowly: "He just chanted a poem, vaguely containing admiration, which is not a sign of his heart." β
Ah, Han Han was stunned and asked, "Why is that uncle...... deliberately misled Lang Jun, and he was not afraid of self-defeating. β
"You and my uncle and nephew recognize each other, this kid has been watching for a long time, but he doesn't know how to avoid it, it's really unteachable." Yu Shinan said indifferently: "Naturally, I want to find something and send it out." β
Hehe, Han Hui chuckled, understood Yu Shinan's thoughts, and thought deeply, not to blame people for being black, only to blame Han Rui for not knowing and knowing, and to enjoy the joys and sorrows of crying and laughing for a long time on the side, naturally he had to pay a price.
"Besides......" Yu Shinan smiled: "When he pulled other people's slender hands, the little girl didn't struggle, it was clear that Lang was affectionate, the concubine was intentional, and the old man was just in the middle to promote cooperation." β
"Thank you, uncle." Stunned, a bright smile appeared on the corner of Han Hui's mouth.
"In that case, then go home with me, I didn't know what to do before, but now I will let you be exiled, and after a hundred years, how will I face my brother."
"Uncle, I ......"
The boat is leisurely, the clear water on the river, under the reflection of the bright sun, sparkling scales, soft as sand, clear and transparent, on the riverside bank, it can be said that the willow flowers are flying, the warbler is chirping, the warm sun and the wind, and the rui is pleasant, however, Han Rui doesn't care about enjoying the beautiful scenery on the way, he is restless in the cabin, and keeps urging the boatman to speed up, and he can't wait to turn into a bird, spreading his wings and flying.
Finally, the boat came to the shore of Wenxiang Xiaozhu, and after paying for the boat, Han Rui hurriedly jumped ashore, walked quickly to the courtyard gate, and picked up the delicate and small door knocker, but he hesitated in his heart, his mind was full of thoughts, and he hesitated for a long time, but Han Rui still couldn't make a decision.
"Squeak."
The courtyard door suddenly opened, and the little maid who went out seemed to be startled, and when she saw that it was Han Rui, her little hand patted her chest, and she smiled: "It turned out to be Han Langjun, what a coincidence." β
"It's a coincidence." Han Rui smiled awkwardly.
"Han Langjun hurry up and go in, Miss has been waiting in the hall for a long time." The maid stuck out her tongue naughtily, and said with a clever smile: "The servant has something to go out to buy some things, so I won't accompany you." β
Wait for me? Suddenly moved, Han Rui naturally agreed, and when he saw the maid go out, he no longer hesitated and walked in.
In the courtyard, several maidservants shuttled like butterflies, as if they were busy with something, but when they saw Han Rui's figure, they stopped one after another, bowed, and said hello.
Han Rui returned the salute with a smile, and slowly walked to the front of the hall, but saw Jiang Zhenpan sitting in the banquet, black and green silk like a waterfall, scattered with a colorful waist, full of indescribable softness, as if he didn't know that a guest was visiting, the tender white little hand lightly supported the delicate chin, lying slightly on the side, although hidden in the Luo skirt, but the slender and jade-like soft legs, but it was reverie.
cough, Han Rui gently reminded and looked around, only to see that the indoor windows were bright and clean, spotless, and there was a row of bookshelves against the wall, which were full of poems and books, full of ink.
ββ¦β¦ I'm back so soon, ah, it's Han Langjun. Hearing the movement, Jiang Zhen said casually, the head of the show was slightly raised, his eyes were slightly bright, revealing surprise, his pink and white face was sparkling, and he changed into a plain and spacious cloth dress, dressed without fat powder, which brought out the innocence and beauty of the girl even more, but it was more pleasing to the eye than last night's gorgeous dress.
Naturally, this was just Han Rui's idea.
Looking at Han Rui standing in front of the hall with a smile, Jiang Zhenqiao's face was flushed, quite shy, her fingers gently pulled Luo's skirt, got up and knelt down, and said embarrassedly: "A moment of rudeness, let Han Langjun smile." β
"How can it be, naΓ―ve and natural, without concealment, Fang is his surname." Han Rui said, walked and knelt on his side, smelling the faint fragrance, even though there were a thousand words in his heart, he didn't know where to start.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhen didn't let him hesitate, pinched a few strands of green silk hair around his tender fingers, and said with a smile: "Han Langjun came here really by coincidence, otherwise I would have to invite you." β
"Why?" Han Rui's expression was calm.
Jiang Zhen restrained his smile and said very seriously: "Ming, I want to go to Yuezhou." β
Slightly stunned, Han Rui smiled, very bright, and said softly: "Finally made up your mind?" β
"After thinking about it for a long time, I finally got along, and I can't hesitate any longer." Jiang Zhenying's white hand was clenched into a soft little fist, and there was anticipation in her eyes: "Han Langjun, you will support me, right?" β
"Of course." Han Rui did not hesitate, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang lives in ...... of Shanyin County, Yuezhou, after you find him, remember to say hello to him on my behalf." β
"Yes, thank you." Jiang Zhen said, bowing his head slightly, his hands wrapped in his sleeves, and intertwined.
"You're welcome." Han Rui echoed, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to do, and now I have to go back to deal with them, so I won't bother much." β
"It's okay, I'll be free in the future, remember to come often." Jiang Zhen got up to see him off, and when he arrived at the hall door, he waved his hand slightly, and said in a low voice: "Go slowly." β
After pausing slightly, Han Rui said: "Ming, I want to accompany Yu Gong, maybe I don't have time to see you off, please forgive me." β
"It's okay......" Jiang Zhen said softly, and when she looked up, she found that Han Rui had already left, and she was stunned, stared blankly for a moment, and slowly returned.
Next to her, Aunt Zheng walked out, shook her head slightly, and sighed secretly: "Miss, I missed it, I hope you don't regret it." β
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