Chapter Ninety-Four: The Year (Second Watch)
Although Yan Qing looked thin, Ling Hua was lying on his back, and he felt very secure inexplicably.
This kind of thing has always been given to her by herself, and now a person can give it to her, so that she feels that she has a good vision and is not wrong, this is the sweetheart she likes, and her sweetheart is pure and kind.
Even if he was very reluctant, he still compromised with her.
She enjoyed the feeling of this moment, and felt full in her heart, even if she couldn't let him hold her in this life, as long as she could carry her like this, she would feel satisfied.
You can't be too greedy, she knows the true meaning of this sentence best.
After Yan Qing stopped in front of the mountain gate, he couldn't use his hand and said to Ling, "You come and knock on the knocker." β
Ling Hua stretched out his little hand tremblingly from Yan Qing's neck and knocked hard.
Yan Qing teased, "Grasshopper energy." β
Ling Hua admitted that he had no strength, "It's all because of the golden saddle." β
She naturally didn't say anything about the sweat and blood BMW, otherwise what if he didn't take her on a horse ride in the future?
Yan Qing glanced back, and followed behind them aggrievedly, with his head bowed and his head drooping, looking like he had done something wrong.
Yan lightly sighed, "This dog thing is introspective." β
Ling Hua also glanced back and was amused, "It's not a dog. β
"That's a dog thing, too."
Ling Hua didn't argue with him about this, he thought it was good to let the sweat and blood BMW reflect on it, this guy spread out and ran away, it was really unbearable, no wonder he could travel thousands of miles a day.
The gatekeeper opened the mountain gate, and saw that Yan Qing was carrying Ling Hua outside the door, only the two of them, and no one else, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ling Hua suspiciously, "Master? β
No wonder he didn't dare to admit it, it was really the master who didn't let people carry it, and he also knew the banquet, since the holy decree gave the marriage, Qiyun Mountain deliberately made a portrait of the banquet, so that everyone remembered, this is the little marquis of the Duanjing Houfu, is the master's fiancΓ©, is the master will marry in the future, the master is very unusual to him, and the original Qin Sangongzi, a heaven and an underground treatment, no accident, this is the master's reverse scales, if they want to please the master, when they see the little marquis of the banquet in the future, they have to bend down and make a big salute, It's like offering incense to a god.
I got the news earlier that the master was going to take the little marquis to Qiyun Mountain to stay for a few days, but I didn't expect that it was not the convoy that came to Haohao Tangtang, but only the maverick who came to such two people.
They have also heard many versions of the temperament of the little marquis, but they do not include him personally carrying people behind his back.
Therefore, even if I saw his portrait and remembered his face deeply, I was a little afraid to recognize it.
"What's the daze? It's me. This is the little marquis. Ling Huawan smiled, his tone was calm, and he gave the reason for this look, "We came on horseback, and the saddle was uncomfortable, so the little marquis abandoned the horse and carried me up the mountain." β
The mountain keeper woke up and hurriedly gave a big gift to the banquet, "Good little marquis!" Please! β
Yan Qing straightened his face, nodded reservedly, and carried Ling Hua into Qiyun Mountain on his back.
The begonia varieties of Qiyun Mountain are rare, watered and cultivated with good medicine, they will bloom all year round, and now it is summer, the begonia flowers are roasted by the hot sun, a little wilted, but it still looks delicate.
Yan glanced at it, and really felt that it was the same variety of begonia flowers in the Shanzhen Seafood Pavilion, he paused for a moment, and asked Ling Hua, "What is the relationship between Shanzhen and Haiwei Pavilion and you?" β
Ling Hua blinked, "Is it my industry?" β
"Is it your industry that you don't know? Still with a question mark? Yan Qing stopped.
Ling Hua hooked his neck, pressed his head against his back, and whispered, "I have too many properties to count." β
Yan snorted lightly, affirmed, the Mountain and Sea Flavor Pavilion is her industry, and her tone is a liar.
He didn't let her be fooled, and asked her, "You instructed the shopkeeper to do the thing that exempted me?" β
Ling Hua immediately shook his head, his tone was wronged, "I really didn't do this, I only found out later, the shopkeeper is a good color, especially a good-looking young man, he likes it when he sees it, and he just gives you a free order, he works hard, and he also has this right." β
"Four years ago, when I first started to do a twink, I was exempted from an order, and a month ago, Qin Huan pulled me to drink, and I was also exempted from an order. Are you sure that both of these two have nothing to do with you? "The banquet is light, and I want to ask what is going on.
Ling Hua shook his head affirmatively, his tone was very sincere, "It really doesn't matter, you know, I also like to look good-looking little brother, if it was really me, I would have met you four years ago, and if I knew you, I would have broken the marriage contract with Qin Huan a long time ago." There's absolutely no way he'll get him to come up with a drunken marriage contract transfer to ruin my reputation, after all, you're better looking than him. β
Yan snorted lightly, "Are you sure?" β
"I'm sure." Ling Hua whispered, "You are much better looking than Qin Huan, think about it, if it was my temperament, I would have met you earlier, who would want him?" β
Yan was silent, not knowing whether he was persuaded by her affirmative tone and the irrefutable reasons she gave, or if he was coaxed, in short, he didn't ask any more questions.
Ling Hua breathed a sigh of relief, what happened four years ago was really not what she did, in fact, it was her mother, her mother was in the Shanzhen Sea Pavilion back then, in order to teach her to take over the industry under her name as soon as possible, she took her along, she was piled up with a mountain of account books, and she listened to the shopkeeper say that there was a beautiful little boy, who looked really good, it seemed to be the little marquis of the Hou Mansion, it is said that today is officially a gentleman, come to the Shanzhen Sea Pavilion to celebrate.
Her mother had already heard of Yanqing's reputation, and after hearing about it, she seemed to feel a pity, and said, "I'll take a look." β
She also wanted to go and see it, but her mother said with a straight face, "You've read it all, and if you can't finish it, you're not allowed to go out of this door." β
She could only sit down obediently.
Her mother went out to see someone, and when she came back, she rarely said to her, "The little marquis of Duanjing Houfu is indeed good-looking, better than Qin Huan's child, but it's a pity, why did he go astray?" β
Ling Hua deliberately raised his little face and said, "Mother, I like the best-looking, since Qin Huan is not as good-looking as him, you go and withdraw the marriage contract of the Anguo Mansion, and set him for me!" β
"Nonsense!" Her mother immediately reprimanded.
Ling Hua didn't follow, "I don't have the best looking husband, I don't have the motivation to read these account books." β
Her mother had never seen such a trick, and was laughed at angrily, "People are good-looking, it's just a pair of skins." β
"If it weren't for my father's good looks, would you marry him?" Ling Hua asked rhetorically.
Her mother choked.
Then, glared at her, "Don't think about it anymore, I take Qin Huan as half a son, his parents died early, Anguo Mansion is a wolf's den, he is very pitiful, if you withdraw from his marriage, Anguo Gongfu's family is snobbish, and he will not have a good life." Moreover, Qin Huan is also good to you, he also knows how to be motivated, and he is also handsome, what are you picky about? β
Ling Hua couldn't lift much spirit when she thought about Qin Huan, a guy like a little white rabbit, could she say that he was not too rare? I really don't understand, the family of Anguo Mansion is black-hearted, why hasn't he been raised to be black-hearted, if his heart is also black, she may be rare, just now this little appearance, well-behaved and clever in front of her mother, looking at her in front of him, she is shy and doesn't dare to look at her more, which really makes her not very rare.
She sighed, "Then I don't have the motivation to look at this." β
She smiled girlily, "I'll give him a free order, the Mountain and Sea Flavor Pavilion will be yours in the future, and he will come back in the future, and let the shopkeeper also give him a free order." Good-looking people should be treated preferentially. β
Ling Hua muttered, "What does that have to do with me?" β
"It's okay, you take a good look at the account book, don't let the Shanzhen and Haiwei Pavilion go out of business in your hands, let him eat for a lifetime, and give him a lifetime of exemption, isn't it also good?" Her mother has a good reason.
Ling Hua: "......"
She miraculously felt that what her mother said seemed to make sense, and she was a little happy, so she buried her head in the account book.
Later, the Ling family suffered, although her mother died in the prison a year later, and she was almost wiped out by the bloody wind and the brief memory of the past, but the shopkeeper of the Shanzhen and Haiwei Pavilion remembered that the banquet was light, and when he went again, he happened to catch up with her that day, so he naturally gave him a waiver again.
Once the gates are opened, memories pour out, and they can't be stopped.
She didn't really want Yan Qing to know about this, if he knew, wouldn't she also know that she hadn't seen him back then, and just listened to what her mother said, and she had plans to regret marrying him with Qin Huan?
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to say.
"What are you thinking?" Yan Qing keenly sensed that Ling Hua seemed to be caught in some thoughts.
Ling Hua hooked his neck and whispered softly, "I'm thinking that I'm hungry, do I want to roast venison again today." β
Yan Qing was also a little moved, "Could it be that the interval is too short?" In such a short period of time, has the deer herd reproduced? Don't eat faster than the cubs, that's not going to work. β
Ling Hua didn't know either, and asked the people who followed them on the side, "How many deer were born this month?" β
The escort shook his head, "It seems that there has never been." β
Yan Qing said decisively, "I won't eat it." β
Ling Hua agreed, "Okay! β
------Off topic------
More than half of October has passed, please ask for a monthly pass, dear, what do you do?