Duanyang concisely told him about the marriage contract transfer that had been spread outside.

Yan Qing had a ghostly expression on his face, "What are you kidding!" ”

He even said that he would marry a wife instead of Qin Huan? No way! Was he such a fearless self-denial? He's not at all.

Duanyang knew that the little marquis would not be able to accept how he could pit himself after he was drunk after he woke up, and he said very indescribably, "This matter is true, not only the subordinates have checked, but the housekeeper has also sent three groups of people out to investigate, and the result is the same, you did it." ”

Yan Qing looked confused, "I haven't woken up yet, have I?" ”

He simply lay down, pulled the quilt over his face, and went back to sleep.

Duanyang: "......"

Little Hou Ye thinks he is dreaming?

He continued to pull him up speechlessly, and said with certainty, "Miss Ling has come to the door!" ”

Yan Qing reached out to pinch Duanyang.

Duan Yang sizzled painfully, "Little Hou Ye, you pinch yourself!" ”

It's so unreasonable! Do you think you're pinching someone else's when you dream?

Yan Qing withdrew his hand, looked at Duanyang, and then looked at the sky outside, but he was still reluctant to pinch himself, and asked in a daze, "Who is Miss Ling?" ”

Who is Qin Huan's fiancée?

Duanyang was helpless, "Little Hou Ye, haven't you always known it?" The fiancée of the third son of Qin in the Anguo Mansion is Miss Ling of the Ling family, Ling Hua, the only young lady in the Ling family now, is the one who grabbed the side of the road with you and sent someone to send you a painting, you won back 1.5 million taels of silver from the Bafang Gambling House, and the master behind it is Miss Ling. ”

This is a well-known thing in the capital.

Banquet light: "......"

His face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Ling Hua? ”

Duanyang was weak, "Yes, don't tell me that you have drunk so many drinks with Qin Sangongzi, and you don't know who his fiancée is?" ”

Yan Qing was annoyed, "There are so many gentlemen in the capital, hundreds of people, should I know the name of each of my fiancées?" Who knew his fiancée was Ling Hua? Isn't Ling Hua the one who beats the drum and opposes the prince? ”

"Yes! It's this Miss Ling. Duanyang hates iron and steel, "Little Hou Ye, you can grow up in the future!" Everyone in the capital knows about things, how can you be so confused? ”

Yan Qing thought about it carefully, and was furious, "Qin Huan never told me that his fiancée was Ling Hua. ”

He always called his fiancée, the woman, not human, a little devil who took pleasure in torturing him. He listened to him complain about how his fiancée was not a human being, and listened to all kinds of things with relish, where did he care what his fiancée's name was?

His face was as black as ash, and he had a headache trying to find the past in the dust from his most distant memories.

It seems that three years ago, when Ling Hua was beating the Dengwen drum, he sat in the restaurant with a group of gentlemen and listened to the conversation of the young daughter of the Ling family suing the royal court, and some people talked about it lively, saying that this time the Ling family was in trouble, and the Anguo Mansion should retreat, Miss Ling was only thirteen years old, but she was really bold, she dared to knock on the Dengwen drum, even if she was not lucky enough to live, she would also pick up the skin, the Anguo Mansion was so snobbish, how could she allow a crippled daughter-in-law to enter the door?

He asked with interest, "Who is the young daughter of the Ling family and the Anguo Mansion who has a marriage contract?" ”

"Third Prince Qin." He was told.

At that time, he didn't know Qin Huan, how did he know who Qin Sangongzi was?

He met Qin Huan a year ago, and forgot, for what specific reason, Qin Huan also felt that it was very good to be a gentleman, so he came to do it, so everyone called him brother and brother, and fox friends drank and played together.

He seemed to remember that at the beginning, someone was in front of Qin Huan for his fiancée, envy and jealousy and ridicule, Qin Huan originally looked like a weak chicken-like little sheep, but he didn't know that once his fiancée was mentioned in front of him, he would be in a hurry, the kind that was really anxious, and he would beat people like crazy when he rushed up, and then everyone was familiar with it, and in the circle, no one was very face-saving in front of him.

These are other people's business for him, and they have nothing to do with him, and he forgets them when he hears them, and he never remembers them in his head.

Who would have thought that one day he would pit himself like this?

Yan Qing's face darkened, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Duanyang looked at him cautiously, "Little Hou Ye, yesterday you held the box that Qin Sangongzi gave you and didn't let go, and you also hugged it when you slept, is that the marriage contract transfer letter?" ”

It's all spread outside, to be honest, he, the first guard next to the little marquis, hasn't seen it yet.

Yan Qing followed Duanyang's line of sight, saw the box placed in his hand, the thin memory returned, his face was a little ugly, he reached out to open the box, there was only a jade pendant inside, his eyes hurt, "No." ”

This is a token of marriage, a token of the woman.

"What about the marriage contract assignment? I heard that in triplicate, one in your hand, one in the hands of the third prince of Qin, and one in the hands of the shopkeeper of Xinghua Village. ”

Yan Qing reached into his arms, took out a thin piece of paper, opened it, and almost looked away, "Here." ”

It's very good, the physical evidence is there, so the witnesses are missing.

He is also going to die, is there a good brother who can save him?

Just when Yan Qing's face changed and he wanted to die, the housekeeper took Ling Hua to the Purple Garden.

A series of footsteps sounded outside, and one of them was the most special, gentle and calm, leisurely, unhurried.

Duanyang glanced out, sighed in his heart, turned his head and said to Yan Qing, "Little Hou Ye, Miss Ling is here." ”

Yan Qing's eyes widened, and he was furious, "Who let people bring her here?" ”

Duanyang took a step back, lest he be angered, "Find it yourself!" ”

The housekeeper was too old to give him eye medicine.

Yan Qing immediately ordered, "Close the door, just say I'm not there." ”

Duanyang: "......"

Isn't that good? Since the person has already been found, he must know that the little marquis is there, not to mention that she was welcomed in by the housekeeper.

"Don't go yet!" The feast was lightly reprimanded.

Before he could think of a countermeasure, he was caught off guard by her and came to the door, what did he do when he went out to meet people and push?

Duanyang didn't dare to disobey, and hurriedly walked out and closed the door obediently. The door of the courtyard of the purple garden could not be closed, so the door could only be closed.

The housekeeper had already brought Ling Hua to the door of the house, and when he saw Duanyang coming out of it without saying a word, he closed the door tightly, revealing the mentality that he knew that the little marquis would be an ostrich.

He stopped and asked Duanyang, "Where is the little marquis?" ”

Duanyang glanced at Ling Hua, the young lady of the Ling family was really good-looking, "The little marquis said that he was not there." ”

Listen clearly in the house: "......"

The housekeeper who looked at the place without three hundred taels of silver outside the house: "......"

Ling Hua couldn't hold back, chuckled, shook the fan and said to Duanyang, "I know he's here, you go in and tell him that if he doesn't come out to see me, I'll have to break into the house to meet him." ”

Duanyang: "......"

He scratched his head, turned around and pushed open the door, and said softly to the banquet inside, "Little Hou Ye, did you hear that?" ”

Yan was furious, "Duanyang, you are dead!" ”

Duanyang frowned and defended in a low voice, "You never taught your subordinates the difficult task of lying." ”

Yan was indignant, "I'll go out!" ”

Duanyang turned to Ling Hua and said, "Miss Ling, wait a minute, please sit in the painting hall for a while, and the little marquis will come out." ”

Ling Hua smiled and nodded.

It's good to see her, if he really dares to hide, she really dares to break in.

The housekeeper smiled secretly and invited Ling Hua into the painting hall, instructed someone to make tea and pour water, and at the same time accompanied her to talk to pass the time.

Since the death of the old marquis, there have been no dignitaries in Duanjing Houfu for several years, and the woman has disappeared in front of Duanjing Houfu, not to mention the house, God knows that he is actually the same as the queen mother in the palace, looking forward to when a female lady will come in Duanjing Houfu. He's an old bone, and he really wants to help the little marquis and the heroine take care of the little prince for a few years.

Yan Qing sat on the bed with a dark face and grinded for a while, got up and went down to the ground, he wanted to call someone to bathe and change clothes, but suddenly thought that if Ling Hua saw him like this, would he immediately turn around and leave? So, I didn't do anything at all, and walked out of the room sloppily with the smell of wine, and went to the painting hall, and I didn't even change the clothes covered in pleats that I slept in last night.

Ling Hua was very patient, she thought that Yan Qing would let her wait for an hour or two, but she didn't expect that as soon as she had a cup of tea, he came out to see her, she was quite surprised, and raised her eyes to see that he had just woken up and stared at him in a daze, and his steps were disheveled.

But even if he is such a mess, he is full of youth, with a face full of words that I am unhappy, and a whole body that says stay away from me.