"Okay." Zhao Yan looked forward: "Let's go to the teahouse?" ”

"Okay." Mencius agreed.

The carriage slowly drove to the side of the teahouse, and when Zhao Yan got off the carriage, Mencius had already entered.

Zhao Yan shook the fan and slowly walked into the teahouse.

Mencius asked for a cubicle, stood at the door, and invited her from afar: "Miss Zhao, please come here." ”

"Here we are." Zhao Yan responded.

After entering the cubicle and sitting down, the man brought in tea cakes and tea utensils.

Mencius's handsome face was still red, and he rolled up his sleeves: "Shall I order tea for the girl?" ”

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Zhao Yan smiled and nodded: "Then I'll wait to eat ready-made." ”

After Mencius took the tea set, he stared intently at the movements in his hands, but there was no nervousness and shyness of Fang Cai.

Zhao Yan looked at his movements with one hand on her cheeks, comparing the movements she made when she ordered tea in her heart.

Obviously, they all look similar, why is it not delicious if she doesn't bite the lamp she ordered?

Mencius ordered tea, divided it into a small tea cup, and handed it to her with both hands: "Miss Zhao, please." ”

"Thank you, Lord Meng." Zhao Yan smiled at him.

Mencius's heart, which was so easy to calm down, couldn't help but thump.

These days, he deliberately did not go to see Zhao Yan.

He knew that Zhao Yan would not treat him as his own.

He also knew that there would be no future between him and Zhao Yan.

So, he wanted to forget Zhao Yan.

But after trying it, he found out that he couldn't do it at all.

And the more he suppressed his feelings for Zhao Yan, the more he missed her.

On that day, the Dingguo Mansion feasted guests.

The wedding banquet of the Dingguo Mansion came suddenly.

Moreover, Luo Shimou has been abolished, but Huai'an Hou is still willing to marry his daughter-in-law, which is very strange.

The first thing he thought of at that time was Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan hated all the people in the Huai'an Hou Mansion.

He guessed that this matter was Zhao Yan's handiwork again.

If it was in the past, he would definitely sympathize with Zhao Ruxiu.

But after learning about what happened to Zhao Yan and others, he only felt sorry for Zhao Yan in his heart.

What kind of pain did Zhao Yan experience in the past to keep taking such a ruthless revenge?

Although Zhao Ruxiu is pitiful, she must have bullied Zhao Yan in the past and deserved such an end.

He hadn't seen Zhao Yan for a long time, and he had been watching her from a distance at the wedding banquet that day.

At that moment, he realized how much he missed this woman.

And she didn't even notice his gaze.

In the past few days, he has been living more and more suffering.

He couldn't help it, and he didn't want to watch Zhao Yan fall into danger.

Zhao Yan took a sip of tea, squinted her eyes and tasted it: "Master Meng has been slacking off these days."

Although this tea is delicious, compared to the previous time, the skill has not improved.

Is Lord Meng lazy these days? ”

Mencius turned his gaze away and said, "These days, I am busy with official business, so I have never ordered tea anymore. ”

In fact, there are a lot of official duties.

But it's not that you don't have to order tea.

It's just that his heart is messy, and more of his leisure is used to get out of his mind, where can he have the heart to order tea to eat?

"No wonder." Zhao Yan nodded clearly, and asked him with a smile: "Then Master Meng called me here, is there something wrong?" ”

"I ......" Mencius lowered his head and hesitated, "I want to ask, what are Miss Zhao's plans in the future?" ”

"Me?" Zhao Yan laughed and looked at him with wide apricot eyes: "Master Meng thinks, what do I have to plan?" ”

Mencius was speechless for a while.

Zhao Yan held her cheek with one hand and looked at him with a smile: "I think it's good that I have money and leisure now." ”

"I went to mourn Miss Zhao San a few days ago, and I listened to a few gossips." Mencius finally mustered up the courage to look into her eyes and speak.

"What is it?" Zhao Yan asked with a smile.

"They all rumored that Mrs. Huai'an Hou counted Miss Zhao San's death on your head." Mencius hesitated and said: "Looking at the appearance of Mrs. Huai'anhou, I'm afraid that after dealing with the aftermath of Miss Zhao San, I plan to break the net with you." ”

Zhao Yan took a sip of tea with a small spoon, put it in her mouth and tasted it before saying, "She won't."

Zhao Ruxiu is still alive, not to mention Zhao Binghe.

Jiang Qingrou should think more about me dying as a fish, and her net is reluctant to break it for the time being. ”

She laughed.

Mencius looked forward to her casual appearance, and his heart was even more anxious: "Then do you have any solutions to deal with it?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Yan glanced at him with a smile: "The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it." ”

"Although the Fuguo Mansion and the Hening Marquis Mansion have fallen." Mencius said: "But Jiang Qingrou really wants to find it, and she won't be able to find a backer at all."

Moreover, you seem to be involved in the game of King Yong now.

The dispute between King Yong and the crown prince has been going on for a long time, and if you step into it rashly, it is absolutely impossible to get out in the future.

Moreover, if the crown prince wants to deal with King Yong, he will inevitably take action against the people around him, and it is too dangerous for you to be caught between the two forces like this. ”

Zhao Yan looked at the real anxiety on his face and smiled: "Lord Meng is worried about me?" ”

Mencius's face turned red, and he said, "Miss Zhao and I are also friends, I'm worried about you...... Also, it is also common. ”

"Oh." Zhao Yan dragged her tone, nodded thoughtfully, and said in a relaxed tone: "Friend, that's right, it's a friend."

Thank you friends for your concern, I have nothing to worry about, as long as I can take revenge, I don't regret dying. ”

"Miss Zhao, don't say such things." Mencius sat up anxiously and straightened, but he didn't know how to persuade her.

"Or else?" Zhao Yan chuckled lightly with the teacup: "I can only take one life, don't I fight them desperately?" ”

"Miss Zhao, don't get involved." Mencius was sincere and earnest: "Take advantage of the fact that you haven't fallen into it yet, and get out." ”

Zhao Yan shook her head and put down the teacup: "Master Meng, I have already gone in and can't get out." ”

"Nope." Mencius held her hand excitedly: "I can help you out." ”

Zhao Yan raised her clear eyes to look at him.

Mencius touched the fire, quickly retracted his hand, and his face turned red: "Miss Zhao...... I'm sorry. ”

"It's fine." Zhao Yan withdrew her hand and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't call you responsible." ”

"I can help you." Mencius lowered his eyes, and his face turned even redder.

"You?" Zhao Yan looked at him with a smile: "How can you help me?" ”

A man has always been so shy, but it's the first time she's seen her, it's weird and interesting.

It can be seen that the Meng family has an excellent family education, and Mencius is very innocent.

"I ......" Mencius raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said quickly: "I can, I can marry a girl."

We, the Meng family, have always been loyal to Your Majesty and do not participate in the battle between the crown prince and King Yong.

If the girl marries me, she will be able to get out of those things.

The Meng Mansion can give the girl protection, and even if something happens to the Huai'an Hou Mansion in the future, it will be fine. ”

He said it in one breath, his heart pounding, and his face was almost dripping blood.

After mourning Zhao Yuehua, he went back and thought about it for a few days, but he never slept well at night.

He couldn't let go of Zhao Yan no matter what.

If you don't open your mouth again, I'm afraid that you won't have a chance in the future.

"You marry me?" Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then laughed.

A family like the Meng family attaches the most importance to etiquette rules.

How could someone like the Meng family's grandfather and father let her enter the door?

In her eyes, Mencius's words were tantamount to a joke.

"What is the girl laughing at?" Mencius made her laugh so badly.

He thought about countless possibilities, Zhao Yan would readily agree, or refuse, or there would be a trace of emotion...... With all this, I just never thought that Zhao Yan would laugh like this?

Zhao Yan propped her chin and asked lightly, "Will Lord Meng marry me as a concubine?" ”

Mencius subconsciously waved his hand: "No, marry you." ”

Before Zhao Yan asked him this, he still thought of calling her an aunt.

But when Zhao Yan asked this, he suddenly felt a depression in his heart, saying that being an aunt seemed to be a kind of blasphemy against her.

He couldn't say anything.

Moreover, even if it is for his wife, Zhao Yan may not be willing.

Zhao Yan laughed again: "Master Meng has asked the elders in the family?" ”

"No, I didn't." Mencius shook his head and raised his eyes to look at her again: "As long as the girl is willing, I will go back and inform my parents and elders, ask the matchmaker to come to the door, and hire three mediators and six ......."

"Lord Meng." Zhao Yan suddenly interrupted him.

Mencius looked up at her in bewilderment.

Zhao Yan took the last sip of tea, put down the teacup, and leaned in front of him: "You're not too young this year, aren't you?" ”

"Twenty of them." Mencius replied to her almost instinctively.

"Then don't say childish things." Zhao Yan stretched out her hand and patted his handsome and elegant face: "Okay, don't fall into the prestige of your grandfather and your father."

I'm leaving, don't mention this in the future, I'm afraid that Meng Yuyuan will divide me into five horses. ”

She smiled and turned away.

Mencius got up and chased two steps forward, but he never had the courage to follow out.

Zhao Yan opened the curtain of the carriage, and saw Zhou Yu sitting in her carriage with a solemn expression, and she laughed: "Yo, rare guest." ”

Zhou Yu didn't say a word, pulled her into his arms with his long arms, and commanded outward: "Go!" ”