marriage
Ling Xiaoyao was trotted all the way by Mu Langhuan and dragged into the Lechuan Pavilion.
Mu Langhuan blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering: "Brother Xiaoyao, it's been a bumpy and hard journey, come and taste the meal prepared for you by your lovely sister!" ”
Ling Xiao looked at his room that was completely deserted except for a few attendants who were a little popular, the dining table was full of steaming dishes, and the golden warm lights were played, and his heart was also warmed, and the tiredness of his body seemed to be swept away.
I have to say that Mu Langhuan's craftsmanship is very good, and he is proficient in pharmacology, most of what he does is medicinal food but there is no medicinal taste, Ling Xiaoyao eats the game that he makes in the Huangquan Forest that can barely be eaten, and the dishes in the Northeast Erlu are not very good, and today he ate half a bowl of rice for the first time.
Under the warm and bright light, the handsome young man and the gentle girl sat opposite each other, and the two adhered to etiquette and did not say a word, but there was a faint warmth in the middle. As soon as Xiangxi entered the door, he saw this scene that stimulated the single dog, and was about to turn around and leave in embarrassment, when Ling Xiaoyao's voice came from the house: "Xiangxi? Something's in. ”
Xiangxi is Xiangyue's brother, he looks very similar, but his personality is completely opposite, Xiangyue is lively and cheerful, crazy and off-line, but Xiangxi is quiet and calm, and he is an expert in dealing with the Ling family's industry.
"Young master, the paperwork you need to deal with has been placed in the study, and the recent affairs of Zhonglu have also been sorted out and placed there."
"Xiangxi, how many times have I told you, there is no need for honorific titles between us." Ling Xiaoyao looked at the face in front of him that was almost the same as Xiangyue, who was jumping up and down all day long, and almost played a trick.
"Young master, the ceremony cannot be abolished. This is a letter from the Lord of the Mu family. Xiang Xi respectfully handed over a thick letter to Ling Xiaoyao.
Mu Langhuan's eyes flickered a few times.
"Find Xiangyue. You're too old and need a lady to treat your facial paralysis. ”
The corners of Xiangxi's mouth twitched: "The subordinates retreated." "Eighteen years old, where is the old.
Ling Xiaoyao smiled helplessly, and opened the envelope in front of Mu Langhuan.
After reading page by page of letterhead, Ling Xiaoyao had already looked up at Mu Langhuan several times.
"Brother Xiaoyao, don't look at it, that's it." Mu Langhuan raised her eyebrows.
"You already knew? Getting married in a year? Do you want to go to Mufu to discuss? ”
"yes. I don't know why, my father insisted that we get married within a year, and even the family couldn't convince him. ”
“…… How so...... Forget it, I'll talk about this later, Lang Huan, you see if this is what you want. Ling Xiaoyao frowned deeply, and took out the starry sky he bought in the Treasure Pavilion.
Mu Langhuan's eyes widened at the moment when the brilliance bloomed: "Oh my God! Such a big starry sky! She carefully removed the flower chain, "and the quality is very good!" With this, the success rate of training can be increased to 60%! Sent to me? ”
"Of course."
"Thank you, Brother Xiaoyao! I'll go back now! ”
Ling Xiaoyao looked at Mu Langhuan's figure and smiled softly. When will this character be changed......
"Xiangyue, you come down for me."
Xiang Yue, who was lying on the roof eavesdropping, was so excited that he almost fell and ate, he sorted out his expression and floated down in a chic manner: "Young master! ”
"It's a pleasure to listen, the tables and chairs will be cleaned by you today, just enough for Yeling to rest."
"Oh, don't......"
"Less nonsense. Give this letter to Xiangxi, you go to Jiumang City to find Hua Liufeng, and give me a copy of the entry materials of the Qiu Long List. ”
“…… Be. When Xiang Yue heard that he was going to go out again, he wilted in an instant, and Cheng Wan was aggrieved and took the letter and turned around and left.
"Wait." Ling Xiaoyao's cold voice came from behind him.
"Am I not going to have to? I know, young master, you are so good! ”
A charming smile hung on Ling Xiaoyao's face, and then he instantly became cold: "Clean the table." ”
Xiangyue: "......" is that I think too much.