Ran Changle thought of a ring and said that he would come to her tonight, and his grandmother said the same, and said with a smile: "There is only one distinguished guest, there are seven peaches, grandmother eat one!" ”

The old lady nodded her forehead and said with a smile: "It's not just one person, three distinguished guests, plus your father, you and me, a total of six people." ”

"And Daddy, that's good! Grandmother, which three distinguished guests? ”

"I won't tell you yet. You'll know at night. Remember to put on the cloud brocade skirt given to you by the doctor tonight, clean your face carefully, and don't be greedy. ”

Carefully cleaning her face is to let her see people with her true face.

What is sacred to let her receive so ceremoniously?

Ran Changle couldn't help but ask the old lady in a low voice: "Grandmother, but the master said that except for the people close to him, he will not let his grandson show his true face." ”

The old lady waved her hand and comforted: "Don't be afraid, these three people can be trusted." ”

Ran Changle nodded, took the peaches again, and said with a smile: "Even if it is six people, there are enough peaches, grandmother, this is picked by my grandson from afar, try it." ”

The old lady couldn't help her, so she asked Mama Lin to cut the peaches into several portions and let everyone share them.

Ran Changle picked up another peach and pretended to be angry: "Grandmother, they will taste that peach separately, you must eat this." Otherwise, the grandson will be angry! ”

The old lady smiled: "Okay! ”

In the afternoon, the old lady took Ran Changle to meet the queen.

After dinner, the old lady asked Mama Lin to carefully clean the main house, light red candles, and spread red cloth on the bamboo Zhuo.

Taozhi waited for Ran Changle to change into a cloud butterfly cloud brocade skirt and carefully cleaned his face.

The old lady took the wooden comb in Taozhi's hand, combed her full hair, her eyes became more and more moist, and her hands couldn't stop shaking.

"Grandmother, what's wrong?"

"Grandmother was just happy. Grandmother asks you again, is your mind certain, is it him? ”

"If you don't marry him."

"Okay, the descendants of my Ran family are one, and the second is two, no matter how big the disaster the medical saint faces in the future, you should work together."

It's just a pity that her good grandson, someone else's daughter is married, full of friends, and everyone knows it, while her grandson can only be engaged in the middle of the night, avoiding people's eyes.

Thinking of this, tears finally dripped down.

Ran Changle looked at the layout in the house, combined with his grandmother's words, he was inexplicably happy, turned his head, and said, "Grandmother, it's a medical saint...... Grandmother, why are you crying? ”

Hurriedly stood up, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the old lady's tears.

The old lady held her hand and choked: "Grandmother is happy." Grandson, grandmother won't hide it from you, tonight the princess will come to propose to the doctor in person, have you thought about it? ”

Ran Changle blushed: "Grandmother, I haven't ...... yet."

"It's just a marriage and a marriage book. It's time for you to get married. ”

"Grandmother ......"

The old lady held her in her arms and choked: "It's just that this marriage has wronged you a little." Don't care about those rumors outside, my grandson's appearance is worthy of a medical saint in terms of family lineage, and he can't be arrogant. ”

Ran Changle blushed and was silent, and said the same thing as her grandmother, whoever she is, she has to say that she is a high medical saint.

As for the gossip about her in the capital, her face was full of pockmarks, she bullied her sister, and even said that she couldn't have children, she didn't care, and the rumors stopped at the wise.

It's just that I didn't expect that the medical saint arranged their relatives in the Great Country Temple, and it was still the middle of the night, and the princess personally said the matchmaker.

As long as it is him, he will not be wronged wherever he marries.

After tonight, she will be his rightful fiancée.

Thinking of this, she was full of anticipation and hope for tonight, and her heart was also full of shyness and surprise.

The old lady pressed Ran Changle to sit on the chair, continued to comb her hair, and pulled up the peach hairpin.

When it was time to arrive, Ran Wenzhi came.

When he saw his bright and brilliant daughter, he trembled his lips, but he didn't know what to say. It took a long time to say: "Yikang, the medical saint is a good person." ”

Ran Changle took his arm and was arrogant: "Daddy, my daughter's vision is naturally excellent!" ”

Ran Wenzhi looked at this daughter who looked like her mother, and her heart was mixed.

finally patted her daughter's arm, and only the joy of my family's daughter growing up was left in her eyes.

When he arrived, a sound of Amitabha Buddha accompanied the sound of priority footsteps from far and near.

The old lady Ran Wenzhi and Ran Changle stood at the door to greet them.

I saw three people coming side by side, the princess on the left, the idle king in a wheelchair in the middle, and the master of the first ring on the right.

Ran Changle was full of curiosity and admiration for the princess, and his eyes involuntarily moved with her.

I heard my grandmother say that she was in her early thirties, but now she looks like she is in her early forties, but her face is peaceful, and her eyes reveal the warmth of the years. Elegant temperament.

Her expression was so excited that there were even tears in her eyes.

Ran Changle and the others saluted.

The princess walked a few steps quickly, held Ran Changle's arm with both hands, and said with a smile: "Miss Ran doesn't need to be polite. Don't blame it for being late at night. ”

Her voice was slightly low, probably because she rarely spoke, and her smile was sincere, and there was a slight tremor in her tone.

Ran Changle couldn't help but have a good impression of her, and smiled lightly: "It's a blessing for the younger generation to see the princess, how can you bother?" ”

The princess had a smile in her eyes, and sure enough, as she said in late autumn, she was knowledgeable and smart.

I took a closer look at her eyebrows, her eyebrows were distant mountain eyebrows, her eyes were peach blossom eyes, her nose was a pretty mountain peak, and her lips were peach petals.

Three thousand green silk, only a peach hairpin.

The hairpin carved from the heart of peach wood for thousands of years is worth any luxurious head in the world.

The fat powder has not been applied, and it is already bright and moving.

With a light smile on his face, he is slim and elegant, like an empty valley orchid.

The red hundred saucers wore a flower cloud brocade skirt, which took advantage of her extravagance.

I couldn't help but feel more satisfied, and my smile grew bigger and bigger.

Ran Changle muttered to himself: If she hadn't known in advance that the princess was here to propose marriage to the doctor, and she thought that she was giving her son King Xian a kiss, she couldn't blame her for thinking like this, it was really the way the princess looked at her, very much like the eyes of her mother-in-law looking at her daughter-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

The old lady hurriedly said, "The three of you, please." ”

Several people sat down, and Momozhi and the others closed the door and stayed outside.

Ran Changle thought that the princess would immediately follow the process of proposing marriage.

Unexpectedly, she stood up, walked to the picture on the wall, and stopped for a long time.

In the end, the idle king turned his wheelchair, walked up to her, and shouted, "If the mother concubine wants, my son will bring it back for you." ”

The princess smiled bitterly, and her voice was lightly sorrowful: "Let's put it here." ”

Could it be that the woman in the painting, the princess knows? Ran Changle captured the sadness in her eyes. Ever since the princess entered the cottage, she had felt that she had been in a half-memory.

The expression will be joyful and sad.

Ran Changle glanced at the Master of the First Ring again.

His face was normal, and he didn't seem to be surprised at all, picked up the peaches in the white jade plate, and said, "Dr. Ran, old lady, please eat." ”

Then it will be as if no one else is eating.

Ran Changle secretly admired that he was worthy of being a monk, and he was still eating deliciously at this time.

Thinking that this peach daddy hadn't eaten it yet, he picked up one and gave it to Ran Wenzhi.

Ran Wenzhi was infected by the grief expressed by the princess, and his expression was sad, even though the princess lost the prince, they still have a good memory in the peach forest.

And he, thirteen years, doesn't even know if she is alive or dead.