"You don't have a marriage contract with Gan Mingcong, do you?" Yan Wangxi couldn't help but ask quietly.

For the past two days, he has been tormented to death by this question.

Lin Jiaruo stopped what he was doing and raised his head in surprise: "Why do you think so?" ”

Yan Wangxi breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "Your mother looks at Gan Mingcong's eyes, which is properly the appearance of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law!" ”

Lin Jiaruo was amused: "You think too much, my mother just likes him!" "Of course it's not just that, but it's not well known to outsiders.

"What about you?" Yan Wangxi asked pretending not to care.

Lin Jiaruo had already lowered his head and continued the movements of his hands, just a perfunctory "um" to his question.

"Click—"

Lin Jiaruo finally raised his head again, frowned, and said, "Can you do it, you broke another one!" ”

Yan Wangxi was distraught and threw away the things in his hand, and asked intently, "What are you?" ”

"What, huh, what?" Lin Jiaruo was confused.

"I just asked you, do you like Gan Mingcong too?" He looked at her patiently.

"Isn't that nonsense?" Lin Jiaruo glanced at him, and said as a matter of course, "Except for my father and eldest brother, Gan Mingcong is the best for me!" I don't like him and he likes you? ”

Yan Wangxi's spirits perked up: "I'm also very good to you!" "Like me!

Lin Jiaruo gave him a blank look.

Yan Wangxi smiled, and asked uneasily: "Your mother really doesn't plan to marry you and Gan Mingcong?" "Cousin's, it's dangerous!

Lin Jiaruo smiled and said, "Can you really think about it, how could my mother make a marriage for me in private, my father said that he wanted me to think about marriage at the age of eighteen!" ”

Yan Wangxi was determined, it seemed that the Great Zhou Emperor still had to make up his mind!

I must have settled down in my heart, and I was in the mood to point at Lin Jiaruo: "What the hell are you painting?" How can anyone paint a butterfly kite in inky black! ”

Lin Jiaruo didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "How can a person who can't even tie a kite well still have the face to point at others?" ”

Yan Wangxi choked, silently picked up a bamboo stick and planned to start again.

"That's it! Don't waste the bamboo strips! Lin Jiaruo interrupted him, stuffed a pile of paintings on the table into his arms, and pointed to the other end, "Wei Changhuai is almost there, you take it and paste it!" ”

After Yan Wangxi left, she picked up the last painting, blew it, and saw that it was almost done, so she took it and ran into the house.

Gan Mingcong was sitting quietly on the couch, covered with a blanket, holding hot tea in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes drooping, like a little old man.

Lin Jiaruo smiled when she saw it: "I forgot to tell you, my mother was picked up by Yan Huai today!" ”

Gan Mingcong's eyes lit up, and he took off the blanket on his body and jumped off the couch.

After Xu Yaoning arrived in Yinzhou, he took Gan Mingcong to a Zhuangzi outside Rulin County to recuperate.

Gan Mingcong actually recovered quickly, and privately told her that if her mother hadn't stopped him, he would have been able to ride a horse and shoot arrows.

Don't think about horseback archery, but it's okay to sneak out and have fun!

Lin Jiaruo smiled and showed him the black butterfly in his hand: "How is it?" Do you have the pen power you used to have? ”

Gan Mingcong laughed and said, "Haven't you always disliked my black butterfly? ”

Lin Jiaruo pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes, except for you, who would paint butterflies black, it's not beautiful at all!" ”

Gan Mingcong snatched the butterfly in her hand, shook it in front of her eyes, and said with a smile: "In addition to me, there are you!" ”

Lin Jiaruo giggled.

Gan Mingcong took the black butterfly outside, pasted it on the kite rack with his own hands, and said with a smile: "Actually, I always knew that you only like the red butterfly made by my cousin, but I can't also make the red one, it's not interesting to do it!" ”

Lin Jiaruo squatted to the side and watched, and replied casually: "Then you can also make gold, green, and purple, why do you have to be black?" ”

"Anyway, you only like red, and everything else is the same, I might as well pick one I like!"

While speaking, Gan Mingcong had already pasted the black butterfly, stood up, looked at it in his hand, smiled approvingly at her, and said, "Not bad!" I have a bit of a bone! ”

provoked Yan Wangxi next to him to sneer disdainfully.

The sky at the beginning of October is still blue and transparent on a clear day.

Gradually, all kinds of butterflies rose into the sky, colorful and beautiful.

Lin Jiaruo dragged the black butterfly that had already flown up and handed it to Gan Mingcong.

Gan Mingcong took it and asked with a smile, "Why is there only one red missing?" ”

Lin Jiaruo smiled: "I can't paint like my big brother, so I just don't paint it!" ”

Gan Mingcong pretended to be dissatisfied, and snorted lightly: "I am a teacher of Meihe Dao, are you so confident that you can draw me well?" ”

"I've always wanted to ask about this!" Lin Jiaruo asked curiously, "Could that Meihe Daoist of yours be a fake?" "How do you teach such an apprentice?

Gan Mingcong winked at her and said with a smile: "The master is real, the apprentice is fake, he still doesn't admit to teaching me!" ”

Lin Jiaruo laughed for a while, suddenly caught a touch of nostalgia from his eyes, his heart moved, and asked softly: "Gan Mingcong, do you want to go back to Jiangnan?" ”

Gan Mingcong's eyes darkened, his expression was a little confused, and he said, "I didn't think about it...... At the beginning, I didn't want to help the Han people fight the Han people anymore, so I went out of the customs, and when I went out, I felt as if I couldn't come back......"

"There are a few times when I am tired and want to come back to rest, I want to eat a bite of white rice from Jiangnan, and I want to drink a sip of purple bamboo shoot tea made by my eldest brother; But there has been a war in the gate, and when we walked to the gate of the gate, we turned back again......"

"It's all right now!" Lin Jiaruo said excitedly, "Now that Jiangnan and Jingnan are in the hands of my eldest brother, and the Guanzhong Army is in the hands of my father, you take your five thousand brothers, whether you go back to Jiangnan or defend Daizhou, you don't have to wander outside the customs anymore!" ”

Gan Mingcong turned his head to look at her and said with a smile: "Ah Ruo, there is also Yan Jun!" I helped your father beat Yan Jun! ”

Lin Jiaruo bit her lip and couldn't speak.

Gan Mingcong rubbed her hair with a smile and said, "Okay, Ah Ruo, let's not talk about this, the man's ambition is in all directions, and it is the same wherever he goes!" ”

Lin Jiaruo looked at him in a daze.

He is a natural general, and once he enters the customs, he will cause all parties to scramble; He didn't want to be a weapon for anyone to compete in the world, so he could only wander in a foreign land.

What does she have to do to get him back to Jiangnan and his homeland?

"My eyeballs are going to fall off!" Yan Wangxi said sourly.

Lin Jiaruo came back to her senses at this time, and at some point, Gan Mingcong had already walked away from her and was talking to Wei Changhuai, while Yan Wangxi moved to her side.

Lin Jiaruo turned his head, looked at him seriously, and asked, "Yan Wangxi, you said that if I marry you, you will return to Da Zhou, is it true?" ”

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