Yao Yanzhang flipped the jade pendant in his hand: "Do you think she knows?" ”

"I'm not sure, but she said that the song was composed by Childe, and she must have been trying me."

"You didn't respond, but you can handle it properly."

Feiyun shook her head and looked worried: "Peng Lan is not a simple woman, although she didn't show that she was fake, but ...... There was no awe in her eyes, no kind of ...... for Childe Humble. ”

"It doesn't matter anymore." Yao Yanzhang handed the jade pendant to Feiyun: "At this juncture, only your decision is the most important. ”

"My decision? Do you want to get married right away? ”

"That's impossible, but...... It's about the same. ”

"Pretty much ......"

"The wedding date is announced to the world." Yao Yanzhang sighed as he spoke—this was the best he could think of.

……

As soon as Peng Lan walked into the Moon Gate, Rouge, who was waiting here, immediately stepped forward and put a tulle cloak on Peng Lan: "How is Miss talking?" ”

Peng Lan's eyes were cold: "I should have said everything, as long as I don't make mistakes, it's not clear how to choose." ”

"That boy is ......" Rouge looked around cautiously, comparing his mouth: Really? Fake?

Peng Lan stared at Rouge's eyes: "Do you say that a white cat or a black cat is better?" ”

"Cats?" Rouge was stunned, a little dazed, Peng Lan smiled coldly, looked up at Tiandao: "This cat, as long as it can catch mice, what does it matter if it's black and white?" ”

After she finished speaking, she stepped forward, Rouge followed behind in a daze, the two didn't take a few steps, Rouge suddenly came to her senses, and at this time Peng Lan suddenly stood still.

Not far ahead, Peng Ji was standing under the eaves with his hands behind his back, looking up at the clouds in the sky.

Peng Lan took a deep breath and walked over to Peng Yu, while Rouge stood there and waited.

"Daddy!"

Peng Yu still looked up at the sky: "Well, how is it?" ”

Peng Lan lowered her eyes: "Father, you can rest assured." ”

Hearing this, Peng Yu glanced down at Peng Lan and nodded: "I know, you can rest first after a long journey." ”

"Yes." Peng Lan curtsied and bowed, but she turned around and took a step, but turned back again.

"How?"

"Father, Lan'er hopes...... I can marry His Royal Highness first. ”

Peng Yu paused, his eyebrows and eyes were suddenly sharp but quickly softened: "I know, I will mention it to His Highness." ”

"Thank you, father, for your love."

"Go ahead!"

Peng Lan retired and left with rouge.

Peng Ji looked at Peng Lan's back, his eyes gradually changed back to sharp, and then he beckoned, and the little guy standing not far away immediately stepped forward: "Master." ”

Peng Ji took out a letter from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the little servant: "Take it to the housekeeper and tell him that he must prepare it before sunset." ”

"Yes."

After the little guy left, Peng Ji raised his head and continued to look at the sky, his expression was a little leisurely.

As soon as Peng Lan and Rouge entered the house, Rouge immediately closed the door of the house, and came to Peng Lan's side with a worried and uneasy face and whispered: "Miss, you are too bold!" If you find out, sir...... If you lie to him, will you ......"

"Afraid of what?" Peng Lanqiang calmed down: "The opportunity is sent to the door, if you don't seize it, wouldn't you be stupid?" ”

"But ......"

"No, I don't want to be the laughing stock of the world, let alone a shame for the Peng family."

"Miss, how can the slave not know your situation, but a fake is a fake, isn't it wronged for you to marry him?"

"It's just a marriage, and there is no need for a cave room, the wedding is complete, and there is nothing to change, he just has to accept it no matter how unwilling he is."

Rouge rubbed his hands: "But Childe's temperament, in case ......"

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Peng Lan's eyes: "Although Shiro is difficult to control, the general trend has been achieved, and he can't afford to go against it!" Not to mention...... Don't I have a backhand? ”

Rouge was stunned for a moment, and reacted: "Miss is talking about 'Lock Heart Pill'?" ”

Peng Lan nodded, and sighed: "It's easy to get priceless treasures, it's rare to have a lover, if I can, I want to ask for a lover, but if I can't ask for it horizontally or vertically...... Then no one wants to have it. ”

In the blink of an eye, the sunset was already dusk.

In the ear room, Peng Yu sat at the table, closing his eyes and looking like he was sleeping.

Not long after, Peng Shou entered and came to Peng Yu's side: "Master, it's getting dark, look ......"

"There's no hurry."

"Yes, sir, you have all the things you want."

"It's not bad, is it?"

"It's not bad."

Peng Yu waved his hand, and Peng Shou retreated silently.

From beginning to end, Peng Yu closed his eyes and never opened them.

Time slipped away minute by minute, and Feiyun and Yao Yanzhang didn't wait for Peng Yu to appear, and couldn't help but feel uneasy:

Yao Yanzhang couldn't hide his sadness, holding the book and standing at the window and looking out.

Inside the room, Feiyun paced back and forth restlessly, a pair of hands clasped in front of him and rubbing them together.

On the table, the jade pendant was thrown there, very dazzling.

"No, I can't do this anymore, I have to go over." Yao Yanzhang couldn't help but put down the book in his hand, and at this time Feiyun had already arrived at his side: "The son is cold and very stubborn, if he bows his head, will it be untrue?" ”

"So I'll go, you're here."

"That condition ......"

"I'll talk about it, if you want to regress, it's reasonable to ease up from me, after all, I am Your Highness's husband, and it is reasonable for 'you' to give me a little thin noodles."

"Then, there is Lao Yaoxiang."

Yao Yanzhang was about to leave.

"Wait!" Feiyun picked up the jade pendant on the table and handed it to Yao Yanzhang: "With this, maybe it's better to talk about it." ”

Yao Yanzhang took the jade pendant and glanced at it and walked out.

At the same time, Peng Lan sat on the soft edge of the boudoir, and her hands on her knees kept clapping because of nervousness.

As soon as the door was pushed and Rouge entered, Peng Lan immediately got up: "How?" My dad went over and talked? ”

"The master is still in the house."

Peng Lan squeezed her hands nervously, and her eyes rolled back and forth a few times: "No, I have to go to see my father." ”

Rouge hurriedly stopped her: "Miss, it's useless for you to go, maybe the master is here...... At a bad price. ”

"You don't understand, he seems to be bargaining, but in fact, he has no confidence in me." Peng Lan ran out of the house as she spoke, and went straight to the ear room.

In the transept, only one candlestick was lit, so it was very dim.

Peng Yu, who was closed and refreshed, suddenly opened his eyes, and slowly took out a scroll of drawings from the drawer in the room, and then he looked up at the layout in the ear room, took the scroll to the side and was just about to hang it, the door knocked twice, and Peng Lan walked in.

Peng Ji glanced at her with a flat expression and was not surprised: "It's just right, help me hang this up." ”

"Yes, Dad." Peng Lan stepped forward to take the painting, hung it according to the position of Peng Ji's finger, and the scroll naturally opened.

She saw that the scroll was a map of Chu Realm, and the cities along the way from Langzhou to Changsha were all drawn in red circles.

"It's ......"

"What's the matter with me?" Peng Yu said that he had sat back in the main chair, Peng Lan naturally turned around when he heard this, hesitated slightly, and knelt on his knees: "Please believe me, father." ”