Chapter Seventy-Four: Who Turns the Desolate Song of Yuefu (2)
Since returning from the palace that day, Nalan stayed in Maqi's mansion for a short time, and then went to live with Eniang, and stayed for a month.
"Lan'er, you can rest for a while and let your aunt come." Zhang Jiashi wanted to transfer the dishes and chopsticks in Nalan's hand to his own hand, but was flashed by Nalan.
"Auntie, you should rest for a while." Nalan put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and said to Zhang Jiashi with a smile.
"You kid, you know your heart, you are busy all day long, and you make me look like an idler." Zhang Jiashi said yes, but still sat down.
"I'm going to help my mother."
After a while, Nalan slowly walked to the table with Jue Luo's arms, Jue Luo sat on it, and Zhang Jia and Nalan naturally sat on both sides.
As soon as Nalan sat down, he kept serving Jue Luo's vegetables, Zhang Jia's eyes saw it, and he also smiled in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Look, you see, you serve your mother so well, and I don't know who will serve my old aunt when I get old." ”
Nalan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Eniang and smiled, sniffed his nose unintentionally, and said, "Eniang, have you smelled a smell of vinegar, it's so strong." ”
"Well, this is probably the vinegar jar of which one has turned over." Jue Luo took a bite of Nalan's dish, and laughed with Nalan's tone.
"Yes, you can cook several dishes." Nalan said that he also took the dishes for Zhang Jia's and put them in the bowl.
Zhang Jiashi knew that the two were laughing at her, and she couldn't help but blush at the root of her ears.
"You two know to make fun of me and bully me."
"Eniang, do you dare?" Nalan turned his head and looked at Jue Luo seriously and asked.
"I don't dare, I have to rely on her in the future, I don't dare to offend." Jue Luo's mood also became better because of Nalan's company, and his body also improved, at this time, he also said pitifully.
Zhang Jia's is the stupidest, and he doesn't know how to say it at the moment, as if he whispered coquettishly: "Sister." ”
"Oh, this is a coquettish to me, my little heart." Jue Luo symbolically patted his chest, that expression, that action, made Nalan almost laugh out loud.
Zhang Jiashi was even more embarrassed, and was about to reply, when he heard a voice coming from outside the door, and he didn't hear it clearly for a while, Zhang Jiashi was embarrassed just in time for the opportunity, so he got up and went outside to take a look, and then came back with a solemn face.
"Sister, what's wrong? What's going on out there? "There was something wrong with my instincts.
Zhang Jiashi glanced at Jue Luo, and then looked at Nalan deeply, before he walked up to Jue Luo, helped him up, and whispered: "Sister, Lan'er, follow me outside to receive orders." ”
Zhang Jiashi was supporting Jue Luo, she clearly felt that she was supporting her body, and after she said that sentence, she began to tremble a little, and her hands became cold, how could it be so cold in this June day.
"Quick, go, I can't make my father-in-law wait for a long time." Jue Luo didn't know how she said this, although she knew that this day would come sooner or later.
Nalan has not moved since Zhang Jia's came in just now, and he couldn't see what he was thinking, he just silently supported Jue Luo's and held those cold hands, but they were all cold hands, how could they warm each other.
When the three of them came to the courtyard, they saw a father-in-law wearing a dark blue eunuch uniform waiting outside, holding something bright in his hand.
When Gonggong Zhang saw the three of them coming out of the house, he saw Nalan at a glance, his small eyes narrowed, and then he said, "Just how many of you?" ”
"Yes, I don't know what happened to my father-in-law?" Jue Luo said.
The father-in-law smiled.
"Miscellaneous families, isn't it a good thing, please listen to the order." As he spoke, he opened the scroll in his hand and held it brightly.
Everyone immediately knelt on the ground, and their hearts were a little worried.
Until Gonggong Zhang said a word of admiration, until Nalan was pulled up by Eniang to take the holy decree, until Gonggong Zhang congratulated him, and the meaningful eyes, until Gonggong Zhang walked out, Nalan still didn't react.
"Lan'er, Lan'er, what's wrong with you? My Lan'er. Jue Luo thought that his child had already stayed, and he was a little anxious for a while.
Zhang Jiashi was also a little overwhelmed, but now the result is better than expected, and it is a little calm.
"Lan'er?" Jue Luo called again.
"E-niang." Nalan gently spat out two words.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's not bad to marry the prince, I guess it was your uncle who spoke, and I have to thank you when I turn around." Speaking of this, Jue Luo's cold hand finally had some temperature, but he still kept shaking.
Jue Luo saw that Nalan still didn't speak, so he enlightened.
"Lan'er, I know your heart, but I heard earlier that the character of the fourth prince is not bad, although your aunt left early, but your eldest uncle has a status in the imperial court, he naturally does not dare to snub you, if, you can fall in love for a long time, it would be even better." Jue Luo suddenly paused, and after a long time, this word can be used on anyone, but it can't be used in the royal family, and he can't help but feel a little sad.
"Yes, Lan'er, this is good news, don't think about it." Zhang Jiashi saw that Jue Luo didn't say anything, so he continued.
This is Nalan, raised his eyes and said, "Am I being appointed to marry as the fourth prince, as a Fujin?" Nalan's lower lip trembled a little, and he couldn't have imagined that he would promise to marry him.
Zhang Jiashi raised his hand and touched Nalan's forehead, then touched his forehead, and asked suspiciously: "Nalan, what's wrong with you?" Didn't you hear what my father-in-law said just now? You will marry the current Four Princes, Aisin Jueluo-Hongli. ”
Zhang Jia's words were undoubtedly a heavy blow to Nalan's chest, Nalan's mood at the moment was very complicated, not sad, but by no means a surprise, but it seemed to be a little lucky, even Nalan didn't know what he was glad about, maybe it was because marrying him was better than marrying a stranger.
At this moment, Nalan had many doubts in her heart, she wondered if he knew that she would marry him, whether he was really as Qingwan said, he framed the third prince, that day, Nalan thought too much, and so many problems have one thing in common, that is, Hongli.