The three people in the hall were stunned when they heard this, no one expected that Ming Ruohan would explain his intentions so frankly, and the apologies between the words made Li Mo and Li Ran's eyes fall on Leng Miqian together, as if they didn't expect that today's most favored Han Shizi would apologize so sincerely to Leng Luo's cloth!

Leng Miqian was also surprised when she heard it, good guy, this Ming Ruohan is worthy of being the son of Han Shizi who can be favored by the emperor today, it is obviously an ordinary explanation that can no longer be ordinary, but why did it give birth to a different artistic conception in her ears?

Lowering his head and lowering his eyes, Leng Miqian tried hard to pull his thoughts back from the sick and bewitching face in front of him, and coughed lightly, "Leng Luo is not talented, it is really Leng Luo's honor to let Han Shizi have such a heart-to-heart friendship." It's just that since those poems have been given to others, please ask Han Shizi to keep the spirit of the contract and not pass it on. ”

"Mr. Leng really doesn't mind putting the name of this talent on someone else?"

"Why bother?" The corners of Leng Miqian's mouth rose, and his eyes were a little puzzled, "........ Han Shizi may not know that those poems were sold to them by Leng Luo on his own initiative, and the price is expensive, which can be regarded as good value for money. ”

"......................." Ming Ruohan was silent for a while, and the inquisitive curiosity in his eyes was a little more than before.

The literati he knew were iron-clad, and they had always regarded money and imperial power as dung, and they would not take the initiative to sell their ink treasures in the market. But the person in front of him seems to be an exception, most of the news he has gotten about Leng Luo in the past few days is related to money, which definitely breaks his understanding of literati, which makes him really curious.

"But all talented people are always informal, and Mr. Leng's future is limitless." Li Ran's expression was complicated, he is now the prime minister of today, but he has also slowly transformed from a literati talent, he can understand the slightly pedantic old-fashioned literati too well, and the frustration and smugness of more than 20 years of official career have made his temperament have today's sleekness, although he has today's success and fame, but it also makes him sigh in his leisure time Why didn't he open his mind earlier? It is precisely because of this that he feels more and more that Leng Luo's personality in front of him is eclectic, if he enters the official career, with his amazing talent, what kind of honor will he be in the future?

The corners of Leng Mi's mouth twitched, and he gently bowed his head with a faint expression to show politeness.

Li Mo saw Leng Luo's discomfort, and annoyance flashed in his eyes, he asked Brother Leng to go to the family banquet just to make his father happy, but he didn't expect a cold son to suddenly appear, and he also explored Brother Leng's past many times between words, which really made him feel very uncomfortable.

Although he can't tell Brother Leng's background and past, he also knows some of Brother Leng's temperament in the past few days. The more polite Brother Leng is, the more he resists the other party, so whenever Brother Leng threatens to beat him, he will always have a little joy in his heart, because he knows that Brother Leng always treats him differently from others.

"Brother Leng, after sitting in the pavilion for a long time, why don't you let me take you to the garden?" Li Mo didn't care whether Leng Miqian liked flowers and plants or not, while introducing the flowers and plants in the distance, he took Leng Miqian's hand and got up and walked straight out of the hall.

"Yes, yes, we only cared about chatting with Mr. Leng, but forgot to appreciate the flowers in the garden, Han Shizi, please." Seeing Li Mo walking out of the hall with Leng Luo, Li Ran also got up and raised his hand to invite Ming Ruohan out of the pavilion.

For a time, four people, in pairs of twos and twos, one in front of the other, admired the flowers and plants of different colors in the garden.

"Hey, Brother Leng, I have a subordinate in the house, so I never do rough work, but why are you obviously alone, and there are no maids and servants by your side, how can you .........." Li Mo's expression suddenly became extremely strange, and his eyes fell on the hand holding Leng Miqian, and he was a little speechless for a while.

"What, how?" Leng Miqian pulled his gaze back from the flowers and plants, and looked at Li Mo suspiciously.

"That's it........ It's ........." Li Mo frowned and didn't know how to explain, and raised the hand holding Leng Luo to the two of them, his eyes were full of puzzlement, "Brother Leng, how do you feel about your hand........ Hey, if I didn't know it was Brother Leng's hand in advance, I would have thought I was holding a girl.........."

"Enjoy your flowers, there is so much nonsense, don't think that I won't dare to beat you if this is your house." Panic flashed in Leng Miqian's heart, and he glanced at Li Mo with slanted eyes, and the hand held by Li Mo also took the opportunity to reward the person in front of him.

Leng Miqian's eyes unconsciously looked for the two behind him, but he happened to meet Ming Ruohan's good-looking eyes.

Leng Miqian was shocked, and when she looked at it seriously, Ming Ruohan was whispering and laughing with Li Xiang again, just like the glance that just glanced at her hand was just casual.

Leng Miqian was a little confused when she saw this, was she overly hearty just now?

But think about it, Li Mo didn't say the key just now and the voice was not loud, just enough for the two of them to hear, and Li Ran, who was walking behind him, still looked like he was appreciating flowers, not to mention Ming Ruohan, a sick man?

Thinking of this, Leng Miqian didn't think much about it, turned sideways and continued to listen to Li Mo introduce the treasures in the garden to her, but she didn't know that at the same time as she turned sideways, Ming Ruohan, who was talking and laughing with Li Xiang, suddenly looked at her again, and looked at her hanging hand thoughtfully, obviously with doubts in her eyes.

After a long while, Li Xiang's voice suddenly rose, "Mr. Leng, can the flowers and plants in the old man's garden still appreciate the past?" ”

The sudden inquiry made Li Mo and Leng Miqian stop and look back.

Leng Mi calmed down, his eyes swept over the various flowers and plants in the garden, and nodded with a light smile, "Li Xiang is too humble, aren't the flowers and plants in this garden just "passable"? ”

"Hahaha," Li Ran looked a little proud, and smiled extremely kindly, "Since Mr. Leng likes it, can you chant a poem that suits the occasion to help the fun?" ”

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at Leng Luo in embarrassment, and was speechless for a while.

Glancing lightly at Li Mo, who was at a loss, Leng Miqian was amused in his heart, and replied with a slight chin on his head, "With such a beautiful view, how can Leng Luo be disappointed?" ”

After that, Leng Miqian looked at the garden for a week, slowly walked to a rose and picked one hard, and thought for a moment, "Persuade you not to cherish the gold clothes, and persuade you to cherish the youth." The flowers can be folded straight, and the branches must be broken without flowers. ”

Shallow chant said, Leng Miqian's slightly neutral voice in the garden that suddenly quieted down looked particularly good, and for a while the three people in the garden looked quietly, each with their own mood to appreciate the artistic conception in the poem.