Then he turned around again and whispered to Ming Jingxuan, "Brother Xuan, this friend of mine is like this, she can say whatever she wants, you don't listen to her."

"It doesn't matter." Ming Jingxuan chuckled and shook his head, and he didn't care about Lu Shuangshuang's words.

He turned his head and said softly with a smile: "Actually, what Mrs. Jian said is not wrong, Tong sang on the stage, did not understand the joy of the world, and never paid attention to mundane things, this is the consistent style of doing things in the past. But ......"

He changed his words, and then looked at Song Qinglian again, his eyes were soft and sincere, "But since I met Sister Qinglian, I know that there is infinite joy in this world. I also understand what is the real happiness of the world."

"Sister Qinglian is a person who deserves my whole life and loves her, and she will not change for anyone or anything in this life."

Song Qinglian's heart was moved, and her ruddy cheeks lowered her head slightly with that soft smile. Feeling his true feelings, there are no words.

At this moment, all the touches were condensed in this silence.

"Oh, look at it." Lu Shuangshuang and Jian Pengcheng glanced at each other, and sighed with a bit of fun: "I'll just say, the person who can make Xuan Gongzi change his style as always, except for us Qinglian, who else can there be."

"Qinglian also said before that I'm afraid that I won't meet that single-minded person in my life, you see, this is not so soon to meet someone who treats you so sincerely. This time, you little girl, there's nothing to be dissatisfied with."

Song Qinglian and Ming Jingxuan glanced at each other, the autumn waves with a layer of tenderness in their eyes flowed gently, and then turned their heads and smiled softly at Lu Shuangshuang, "I understand, this relationship is hard-won."

"I thought that with such a background and such a family background, I would not deserve such feelings in this life, but I didn't want to meet Brother Xuan's true feelings regardless of everything."

"This time I finally got bold and chose this hard-won relationship, so there was nothing to be dissatisfied with. I don't even think about the future. Now I just have to stay by Brother Xuan's side and keep the beauty of the present."

Seeing that Song Qinglian had also found a lover, Lu Shuangshuang, who was a good friend, was also happy for her, she exhaled softly, nodded and said freely, "Qinglian, I am married. Before I leave the west of the city, the person I am most assured of is you."

"It's okay now, now, seeing that you have met such a good Brother Xuan, and he will take care of you in the future, I can finally rest assured."

She turned her head again and said to Ming Jingxuan, "Master Xuan, it is really her luck that our Qinglian can meet a lover like you who treats her sincerely."

"Although she seems to be strong, she has suffered a lot in the past ten years, and she has suffered many sins that others can't bear. So, you must treat her well in the future, and I hope that when she meets you, she will suffer less."

"I know it all." Ming Jingxuan's face was full of perseverance: "I understand all of this, she did suffer a lot before I met her. However, I did not attend the first half of Qinglian's life, and I will definitely not be absent in the second half of her life."

"As long as I am here, I will definitely take good care of her, I will try my best to make her happy, and I will not let her suffer anymore."

"Hmm." Lu Shuangshuang was very satisfied: "In this case, we can rest assured that Qinglian will be handed over to you, and you will not live up to our expectations."

Ming Jingxuan smiled: "Naturally not."

He looked at Song Qinglian, without words, his eyes were full of unswerving firmness and unchanging affection. is such a firm eye, which is enough to give Song Qinglian peace of mind all her life.

"Eh, Qinglian?" Lu Shuangshuang's gaze fell on the white jade bracelet on Song Qinglian's wrist, but seeing that the white jade was still of good color, it must have always been worth a lot, and he couldn't help but be curious: "The bracelet on your wrist is in good condition, I have never seen you wear it before."

"You never wore jewelry, when did you sell this bracelet? Seeing this white jade so clean and immaculate, it must be a valuable thing."

Song Qinglian gently stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist and smiled sweetly: "This white jade bracelet was bought and given to me by Brother Fang Caixuan.

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"Oh, it's so romantic." Lu Shuangshuang pretended to be surprised: "I didn't expect to give us Qinglian a love token so soon, this is really romantic."

"Alright, Shuangshuang." Song Qinglian glanced at her with a smile, and there was still joy and sweetness in her voice: "You just have to tease me, you are married to a lover now, and it is not enough for you to be romantic."

Lu Shuangshuang curled the corners of his mouth: "Yes, I am already married. Then when are you going to marry your brother Xuan?"

She asked Ming Jingxuan again, "Master Xuan, when are you going to propose marriage to our Qinglian?"

"Shuangshuang, what do you say?" Song Qinglian stopped her with a red face: "How fast is it, I still ......."

Ran Ming Jingxuan said seriously: "I am making preparations for the marriage proposal. After everything was ready, he proposed to the Song family and married Qinglian. At this point, I will definitely not treat Qinglian badly."

"That's good." Lu Shuangshuang laughed happily: "When the time comes, don't forget to invite us and the couple to have a glass of wedding wine!"

Ming Jingxuan also bowed: "That's nature."

He said to Song Qinglian sincerely and affectionately, "You wait for me."

Gentleness permeated Song Qinglian's heart, and she also smiled, indulging in this thousand deep feelings.

The lover is by the side, and the good friend is with him, so plain and warm is the most beautiful bliss in the world. If you can keep this quiet time in this life, you will have no desires in this life.

The favorite thing is nothing more than wearing a red dress, a phoenix crown, marrying his sweetheart, and accompanying him for a lifetime, until he is white.

It's just that no one knows whether they can stay until that day in this life.

After lunch, it was already past noon, and Ming Jingxuan and Song Qinglian and Jian Pengcheng Lu both parted at the fork in the road. Lu Shuangshuang and Jian Pengcheng went home, and Ming Jingxuan and Song Qinglian also left the market.

The two of them walked together on the sheep intestine path, and at this moment, the snow fell in the sky one after another, falling on the warm clothes, surrounded by a pair of beautiful people.

The weather is obviously cold, but the falling snow like pear blossoms has floated one after another, adding a little romantic warmth.

The two stopped under a green pine tree, and Ming Jingxuan looked up at the falling snow and was silent for two seconds, as if he was feeling the romantic warmth in it.

In an instant, Fu turned around again and said to Song Qinglian, "Sister Qinglian, this is about to reach the end of the year, there are still some things in Minghui Hall that we need to take care of, and I can't ignore it this time."

"So I can't accompany you any more today, I have to go back immediately to do something in Minghui Hall. I'll send you here today, and I'll come back to see you another day."

"yes, okay." Song Qinglian said softly, "Since you still have something to do, go back and deal with it quickly, don't delay for me any longer."

"But......" A touch of tenderness appeared on her face again, her eyes were full of sincerity and looked at Ming Jingxuan, the autumn water in her eyes flowed gently, "Thank you, Brother Xuan, for accompanying me today and letting Qinglian spend an unusually beautiful day." This is Qinglian's most unforgettable memory in the past 16 years."

On the other hand, Yao Zhiyun's mood was completely different, there was no one to accompany her in the market, and it was really boring to go shopping, so she could only prepare to go to Minghui Hall alone.

A little snow fell on her, her clothes were thin, she couldn't help but shiver from the cold, and the whole person shrank a little.

Looking at the cold wind and snow, she was even more lonely, she lowered her head in frustration, and complained: "What the hell is this weather, it's still snowing, and people are freezing to death."

But on this path, the passers-by are also scattered, and there is not even a voice that can respond to her. She could only sigh, kick the thin layer of snow on the road alone, and continue to walk forward.

Ming Jingxuan under the pine tree also gently stroked Song Qinglian's sideburns, stared at her, and said to her gently, "When I am with you, it is also my happiest time. This kind of warmth of fireworks in the world can only be brought to me."

Yao Zhiyun was kicking the falling snow on the path alone, but she suddenly heard the voice of a man who spoke very similarly to her sixth senior brother. She was shocked in her heart,

Hurriedly raised his head.

But the scene in front of her made her jaw-dropping.

Everything was clear to her. The man in front of her was the sixth senior brother Ming Jingxuan she had in mind, and the woman beside him was Song Qinglian, who she had always regarded as a thorn in her eye.

The sixth senior brother stroked the woman's sideburns, his eyes were full of affection, and the tenderness in his eyes was something he had never seen before!

Could it be that he was in the bazaar just now, and he was not mistaken. The two figures that flashed by were the sixth senior brother and Song Qinglian?

Her heart sank to the bottom in that moment, and she couldn't help but fall back two steps in shock, and she couldn't say a word.

The distance between her and the two people was less than five meters, but the eyes of the two people only looked at each other, but they didn't notice her existence at all.

The affection between each other was exposed to another woman.

This time, instead of stepping forward to break it up, she ducked away and hid behind a tree to see what they would say and do. At this time, her limbs were trembling terribly, and she could only suppress it with all her might, forcing herself to calm down.

Song Qinglian snuggled up to Ming Jingxuan's side, with a bit of affection and reluctance in her eyes, and said softly: "There are still a few days before the New Year, and in the Spring Festival, you should be very busy in Minghui Hall."

"Then the next time I see you, will I have to wait a long time?"

Ming Jingxuan calculated the time intently: "According to the traditional rules of Minghui Hall, the Spring Festival is to be spent with the brothers and sisters. The next time I see you, I won't see you until after the fifth day of the Lunar New Year."