"Let's take one step at a time."

Yan Zhong leaned back and let out a long sigh: "Now this world is not as good as those times when there is chaos."

Yan Qingcheng gently lay on the chair and said with a chuckle: "The human heart is always the most difficult thing to judge, especially in a peaceful time, just because at that time, it is the most leisurely."

The grandfather and grandson talked for a while, and then went their separate ways.

The hairpin garden has been quite lively these days, because there is a little master, everyone wants to take a look from time to time.

Completely different from the joyful scene here in Yan Chengcheng is Wu Yulian.

Because the family was seized of power, it was difficult to gain a foothold in the house, and as a result, there was another poisoning, so he finally pushed Xiaohe to be a substitute for the dead ghost, who is the real person, and the people in the house are not stupid, one by one is very clear in their hearts, and the status of the second room is naturally not like before.

"If it weren't for Yue'er's marriage contract now, I'm afraid that our second room would have been driven away."

Wu Yulian looked at her daughter in front of her with a wry smile, but having said that, she had to care about a question, she had promised Yan Qiuyue at the beginning, it must have allowed her to sit in the position of the crown princess smoothly.

But now, Yan Zhong didn't cooperate with them at all, and when he heard Yan Zhifeng say, he was scolded by the old man because he mentioned such a sentence last time.

That's all.

It's just that Wu Yulian still has one thing hidden in her heart, that is, Yan Qiuyue's body, if this matter is shaken out, I am afraid that the entire general's mansion will not escape the death penalty.

If Yan Zhong could save them, they wouldn't be like this......

No, it's all Yan Zhong's fault, but if Yan Zhong is willing to help them, they won't be like this now!

Wu Yulian's face was a little hideous, Yan Qiuyue stretched out her hand and pinched her wrist: "Mother, don't worry, the New Year is about to pass, at most wait for half a year, my daughter will be able to meet her, and when her daughter is married, her daughter will be able to marry into the East Palace, and then our second room will be able to raise her eyebrows."

As soon as Yan Qiuyue remembered Yan Qingcheng's face, she gritted her teeth with hatred: "At that time, even if she is a concubine, even if he has an old man to protect her, when she sees me, she will not have to salute obediently, she will be a concubine, and I can only be the most noble concubine!"

"I've wronged my son."

The expression on Wu Yulian's face gradually calmed down, with a little sadness: "My moon is so good, why do you suffer from this?"

"All that I have suffered, one day I will have to make them return tenfold and hundredfold!"

Yan Qiuyue gritted her teeth and replied, Wu Yulian looked at her daughter's appearance, but she was in a trance, and the daughter in front of her was a little more strange, and the girl who would only be spoiled in her arms in the past was very different.

But how painful it must have been to grow up like this.

Wu Yulian's eyes were full of pain.

In the past two days, Yan Chengcheng has been very concentrated on refining medicine, petting cats, and dealing with the affairs of the house.

Qin Moxiao is very faithful to his promise and will no longer interfere in life, but he will still open the window and enter the boudoir at night, teasing Yan Chengcheng from time to time.

Yan Qingcheng could feel his eagerness, and he was a little helpless: "You want me to like you all of a sudden?"

"It would be nice if it could be like that."

Qin Moxiao lowered his voice: "Why did you not want to marry me last time?"

He now knows that Yan Tingcheng has a bit of his own status in his heart, but he can't get over this hurdle in his heart.

Yan Qingcheng didn't react: "Which time?"

"Yan Qiuyue said that you are water-based Yanghua, and General Yan said that he would go to the palace to ask the saint to marry you and me, but you refused."

When Yan Tingcheng heard him say this, he suddenly had an impression, and his face was quite exciting: "You eavesdropped on me?"

"I was looking for you that day."

Qin Moxiao only said this.

Only then did Yan Tingcheng link the cause and effect, that is, Qin Moxiao began his domineering behavior after that.

It turned out to be this reason.

Yan Qingcheng's eyes drifted slightly: "Why didn't you tell me in the first place."

"I don't know."

Qin Moxiao said angrily: "Now that you have said it, when will you marry me."

Is a marriage proposal so straightforward?

Yan Tiancheng's face froze: "This is the end?"

"Or else?"

Qin Moxiao was a little puzzled: "When I go back to the house to prepare, I will come over tomorrow to exchange posts."

"It's not."

Seeing that Qin Moxiao had misunderstood his thoughts, Yan Qingcheng hurriedly stopped him, she really didn't think that she would be proposed like this.

In the past, when I was doing tasks, there were endless tricks for people who proposed to her, but no one really said directly when they would get married, and then they planned to exchange posts or something on the second day.

How can you be so sloppy!

Yan Qingcheng raised his forehead, and his words were tactful: "Feelings are gradual, you may be interested in me now, so you want to get me, but you don't know when you will lose this freshness."

"I'm not."

Qin Moxiao groped his chin: "I've been interested in you for a long time."

After thinking about it, Qin Moxiao added: "When you were framed and went to Yuxiang Garden a few years ago."

Yan Qingcheng couldn't cry or laugh: "That's not what I'm talking about."

Qin Moxiao frowned, Yan Qingcheng didn't know where he got his patience now, and said: "What I want is a couple for the rest of my life, if it's not good, I'm just a jealous woman, not suitable for marriage."

You may be attracted by my temperament, but when you get used to me being around you, you won't feel that way, and you'll find me bored. ”

"You're not me, how do you know I'm going to have these thoughts?"

Qin Moxiao asked rhetorically, and Yan Qingcheng's eloquent mouth was silent for a moment, but then he still took a deep breath and said, "Then how do you know what kind of person I am?" But don't forget, some time ago, you and I were tired of each other, and now we can sit together and say these things, don't you think it's a wonderful thing in itself? ”

Qin Moxiao sneered: "If I identify a person, no matter what, I will definitely get it."

"I can't tell you."

Yan Chengcheng was angry, Qin Moxiao saw that she seemed to be a little unhappy, and said in a low voice: "I think you Yan Chengcheng, I won't like others."

Yan Qingcheng's heart seemed to have fallen into a wine cellar for a moment, and the drunkenness made her a little confused.

A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, so she doesn't want to believe it.

Qin Moxiao was caught off guard and reached out to pinch her face, with a triumphant smile on his face: "You dare to say that you don't have feelings for me?"

"It's just feeling, and it's not the decisive factor in deciding such a big thing."