Chapter 45: Who Will You Choose?
He was referring to the Su ......
Please, are you sure it's to save her from fire and water, not to make her the target of public criticism?
At this time, Su Qianmo could imagine the scene of a group of men, women, and children about to overhead her.
Even if Nangong Yehua didn't come forward, she would have a way to get out of the way.
I wanted to stay away from him, I didn't want to have anything to do with it, but now......
Su Qianmo sighed lightly.
Isn't this guy trying to find fault?
At this moment, Nangong Yehua didn't know that it was originally a good intention, but it was understood as bad intentions.
Nangong Yehua's momo eyebrows frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "What kind of expression are you?" ”
This girl is trying to repay her debts, right?!
Su Qianmo asked lightly, "Then what do you want?" ”
This guy is so small-minded, and she has to worry about this little thing.
"Why don't you make a promise?" A faint smile crossed the corner of Nangong Yehua's mouth, but he couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation in his heart.
"Have you forgotten that I am your future sister-in-law." Su Qianmo pulled the corners of his mouth slightly with a smile.
The corners of Nangong Yehua's mouth slightly hooked up a wicked smile, and there seemed to be a bit of charm in his words: "Momo, have you forgotten what this king told you, you can only be the wife of this king." ”
"......" Su Qianmo was speechless.
Where did the strange come from, so narcissistic, did she promise him? Not at all!
"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing!" The smile in Nangong Yehua's eyes increased a little.
Suddenly, three black lines were drawn on Su Qianmo's forehead.
Why does this sound so like forced marriage?
No, she must be overthinking.
However, this guy can always easily affect her mood.
She decided to try to meet him less and talk less in the future.
After dinner, Su Qianmo returned to Tingxue Courtyard.
The night had come, the breeze of the summer night was blowing in through the open window, and the gentleness of the air was like a kiss.
Su Qianmo sat under the cherry blossom tree, his fingertips caressing the strings.
The sound of the piano is melodious, and the melody is unique and attractive, and it is fascinating.
Cai'er, who was standing beside her, couldn't help asking, "Miss, what kind of song is this?" "She'd never heard such a beautiful melody, and it was a unique tune.
Su Qianmo responded: "The name of this song cannot be said. "In modern times, she loved music and was proficient in all kinds of musical instruments.
When she and Gong Wuxin are usually free, they either drink afternoon tea, play the piano and paint, or go fishing and enjoy the life of idle clouds and wild cranes.
"Although this song is good, it is a little sad and melancholy." Cai'er listened to this music quietly, and she couldn't help but feel bitter in her heart.
Isn't Miss Mo......
Suddenly, she looked at Su Qianmo with a very tangled look, not knowing whether to say it or not.
Su Qianmo knew at a glance, "Cai'er has something to say?" "This girl is all written on her face.
Cai'er struggled for a long time, and finally spit out the doubts in her heart: "Miss, if you had to choose between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the King of Ling, who would you choose?" ”
Hearing this, Su Qianmo couldn't help but snort, "My little Cai'er!" Your hypothetical question doesn't exist at all. ”
Cai'er bit her lip, "But ......"
Why is Miss Fang Cai sad? ……
A faint smile crossed the corner of Su Qianmo's mouth, "You don't cultivate well, what are you thinking about all day long?" Your young lady is still waiting for you to protect me!"
At this time, a warm current welled up in Cai'er's heart, "Miss,......"