Chapter 115: My Heart Is Promised to You

"Xin'er, you don't invite your classmates to come in and sit. ”

After a short pause, the Marquise smiled sweetly and stared at her heart, as if asking if this was the person who gave you the ice flower.

"Murong Yu, let's go, let's go in. ”

Nanjia Xin'er glanced back at Murong Yu and took the lead into the hall, Xin'er felt that her mother's expression was strange today, and she couldn't help but think of the conversation she had with her mother last time.

"Duke Nanjia, Lord Marquis, Marquise. ”

Murong Yu bowed separately, since the last time they met, Murong Yu still knew a few big people, and Xin'er's father was also present at that time, but the marquise met for the first time today.

"I don't know, what is the matter with Lord Duke coming to me?" After sitting down, Murong Yu went straight to the topic.

"Yu'er, don't call me a duke or a duke, just call me grandpa with Xin'er. Duke Nanjia smiled slightly, looking amiable, showing the care of the elders for the younger ones.

"How can that be done, isn't it a mess of etiquette. Murong Yu replied in a low voice, and it could be seen that the number of family education etiquette was very strict.

"You and Xin'er are classmates, and your grandfather and I have been friends for many years, is it wrong for you to call grandpa. ”

The old god of Duke Nanjia is here, and he looks like he is sure of Murong Yu, thinking about his decades of officialdom career, how can he do it without a few brushes. has been in a high position for a long time, speaks with all his words, and is extremely tactful, and naturally controls large and small scenes. It is said that he has also visited other empires many times, maneuvering between the major shili, and facing off against a little kid like Murong Yu, and he can think of what the ending will be with his toes. Especially the sentence of zuihou, did you call grandpa wrong, but let Murong Yu disappear immediately.

Do you dare to say that Duke Nanjia is wrong, you are classmates, and you should follow Nanjia Xin'er when you come home together, this is not an official official meeting, what is the duke, it doesn't seem to be angry.

"Yes, Grandpa. Murong Yu had no choice but to change his words.

"That's right, I still have a big face, bigger than my grandfather's face. Duke Nanjia's smile was still the same, and even his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Grandpa, how can I talk about Xin'er, how can I have a grandfather's face?"

"Grandpa sent an invitation last time, and the sixth prince also said that Yu'er was not empty, saying that he would come back when he had time, but my precious granddaughter is out of the horse, isn't Yu'er coming?" Duke Nanjia laughed happily, and he didn't know if he was worried about inviting Murong Yu, or if he was joking.

"Grandpa, you make fun of Xin'er, Xin'er won't help you next time. ”

Nan Jia Xin'er listened to her grandfather tease her in front of Murong Yu, holding her mother's hand and refusing to follow, but the marquise just looked at her daughter with a kind smile. It is said that mother and daughter are connected, and the little ninety-nine in the daughter's heart, how can the marquise not know. The one who came back with Xin'er before was a young lady from a certain family, or the daughter of a certain family, and it was the first time she brought a boy home when she grew so big.

"Grandpa teased you. The mother turned to Murong Yu and smiled: "It made the little prince smile." ”

"Marquise, just call me Yu'er. ”

Murong Yu watched Nan Jia Xin'er shyly hide in her mother's arms, and couldn't help but wonder, she was still coquettish when she was so old.

"Xin'er, is the ice flower given to you by Yu'er?" asked the Marquise in a low voice, her eyes blinking, obviously recalling the previous conversation between the two mothers and daughters.

"Mom, you're here again. Xin'erqiao blushed and hid in her mother's arms to be lazy.

It's okay for the marquise not to ask, but when she asked Nan Jia Xin'er, she couldn't help but think of her mother's words: Does Xin'er like someone else. The already blushing face of the heart was red directly to the root of the ear, and then to the neck. Of course, Murong Yu knew what the marquise meant, but he was also calm, and just peeked at it.

Ask yourself, Nan Jia Xin'er's beauty and charm are really nothing to say, and it is definitely a blessing for a man to marry her. Good background, good upbringing, politeness, knowledge of advance and retreat, and general knowledge. In the past, it seemed inaccurate to say that the eldest lady of the family was rude, domineering, and oppressed the township. After the rich family, after the wealthy family, the number of family education etiquette is very strict, and every parent wants to train their children to be the pride of the sky, and the dragon and phoenix among the people, especially the Gaomen clan. Of course, there are a few who are unsuccessful, and that is only a minority of the minority.

Duke Nanjia glanced at Xin'er lovingly, turned to Murong Yu happily, and asked casually, "Yu'er, I heard that you are recruiting talents, and what are you saying to guarantee entering the holy level, is this true?"

"Of course it's true. Murong Yu replied respectfully.

Duke Nanjia's eyes lit up, he looked directly at Murong Yu, and asked, "Then how do you ensure that everyone can break through the holy level?"

"This is a secret, I think grandpa can understand it. Murong Yu replied loudly, neither humble nor arrogant, polite to home.

"Grandpa is over seventy years old this year, and he has been trapped in the Great Wizard for more than twenty years, so he can't break through the holy level, so let's see if there is any way to help Grandpa break through?"

The lifespan of the average person in the Tianxin Continent is about ninety years old, and it is estimated that they can live to about one hundred and fifty years old when they enter the imperial level, which is not short, but as long as they break through the holy level and communicate with the power of heaven and earth, then the lifespan will reach about a thousand years old, whether it is for the improvement of strength or the continuation of life, almost all people hope to break through the holy level, and no one will think that their life is long.

Murong Yu concentrated his eyes, bowed slightly and replied: "Grandpa should have reached the peak of the Great Demon Wizard, it is estimated that he may break through at any time, this kind of thing has to be done step by step, maybe Grandpa will break through tomorrow." ”

Duke Nanjia had long known that Murong Yu would not easily reveal this secret, and quipped: "Look at what your recruitment announcement said, thirty years of allegiance, thirty years is nothing for a saint-level powerhouse, why don't you join your grandfather and be loyal for thirty years, do you see if you can help grandpa break through the saint-level?"

"Grandpa, don't be joking, you are old and powerful, and you have a heavy army, how can you condescend to your dignity and come to my small temple. Murong Yu politely declined, not only not to lose the face of the duke, but also to make it clear that he didn't want to recruit him. A joke simply resolved the embarrassing situation in front of him.

"It seems that you kid is not ready to help grandpa, so let's do it, you and I make a deal, I will marry my heart to you, and you help grandpa break through the holy level, how about it?" Duke Nanjia still smiled, turned his head to Nanjia Xin'er, and thought: My granddaughter is so beautiful, see that you are not yet tricked.

"Grandpa, how can you trade your heart?"

Nan Jia'er is actually 100,000 willing, but because of the girl's reserve, she pouted and said coquettishly.

"Grandpa, by all means, besides, Yu'er already has a sweetheart, and I'm afraid that she can't tolerate others in her heart, so it's not fair to Xin'er. Murong Yu decisively refused, for a very good reason, he already had someone he liked.

"Oh, not even my precious granddaughter. ”

Duke Nanjia was obviously a little surprised, and when he heard Murong Yu's words, Nan Jia's heart couldn't help but be gloomy. For Murong Yu's ex-girlfriend Zhang Zhiling, Xin'er has known for a long time, after such a long time, I can't imagine that Murong Yu has not forgotten it, and there is also a heartache in my heart, and I can't help but burst out: "I won't marry him, and I won't marry him if I marry a pig or a dog." ”

"Grandpa, you don't want to see your heart, don't talk about this matter anymore. "Murong Yu really went on the road, and immediately vetoed this matter completely, see what your Lord Duke should do?

"Hey, I thought you had forgotten the girl named Zhang Zhiling, but I didn't expect you to still be in love, so this transaction was invalidated. ”

The repeated mention of Zhang Zhiling made Murong Yu, who was about to come out of the shadows, feel a tingling in his heart, and his expression was gloomy, and all this naturally fell into the eyes of Duke Nanjia.

Seeing that the whole scene was unusually depressing, Nanjia Xin'er's mother said in time: "Xin'er, Yu'er is here for the first time, you take him to the back garden to walk around, and I will call you for dinner." ”

"Mom,......" Nan Jiaxin'er is now on fire, so she is naturally unhappy.

"Xin'er, listen to your mother. The Marquise pushed her heart and pointed to the backyard, the meaning was clear, you take someone to the back garden yourself.

Duke Nanjia's eyes rolled, it seems that this Murong Yu doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, and now he can't do anything about him, so he can only take his time. In fact, in order to resolve the embarrassment in front of her, the Marquise divided the two small, and at the same time gave them a time to think about countermeasures.

Murong Yu also felt that the situation at this time was very bad, and it seemed that thirty-six plans were still the best plan.

"Then I'll go with Nan Jia Xin'er to visit the Duke's Palace. Murong Yu stood up, bowed slightly, and left as he pleased.

After Murong Yu and Nan Jia Xin'er left, Duke Nan Jia fell into deep thought, and the marquis and his wife were always by their side, quietly waiting for their father's countermeasures.

"Come here, and when the two of them come back, you will ....... ”

Duke Nanjia's dozens of years old fox naturally went through a lot of winds and waves, and it was impossible to force Murong Yu to comply, but ...... , maybe it's a different story.

After the three of them finished taking countermeasures, they couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, looking like they were determined to win.

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Besides, Nan Jia Xin'er was not in a good mood, so she just took Murong Yu around without making a sound or explaining. Only the guards and servants inside and outside the courtyard were laughing and talking, almost without exception, treating Murong Yu as the new uncle. Seriously, the Duke's Mansion is really big enough, and it is not inferior to the Prince's Mansion.

"Xin'er, are you angry?"

"Whoever says I'm angry, I'm happy, whoever wants to marry you, who's a puppy. Nan Jia Xin'er was full of disdain, and she really carried it for Murong Yu.

"Xin'er, do you know? The love between two people should not be a transaction, it is also a kind of respect for you. ”

"I know, I want you to teach me. Xin'er muttered.

Looking at Xin'er's delicate figure, Murong Yu heard that Xin'er's mood fluctuated a lot, and it seemed that Xin'er should have figured it out. Nan Jia Xin'er, as a famous lady of heaven in the imperial capital, is also sensible, of course she can hear Murong Yu's meaning, but the girl has a hard mouth and a soft heart, and a dead duck has a hard mouth.

"Besides, I'm still in the shadows and haven't come out, so it's not fair to you. Murong Yu's deep voice sounded again, looking a little lost and a little hesitant.

"Murong Yu, I'll let you out of the shadows. ”

Nan Jia'er's mood instantly brightened, she turned around and glanced at Murong Yu, feeling Murong Yu's melancholy gaze, feeling that what she had just said seemed too explicit, and turned away shyly.

"You wait for me. Murong Yu was stunned, his heart was already far away, so he had to shout in the back.

"Who told you not to go faster. Xin'er glanced back at Murong Yu from a distance and continued to move forward.

"You're trotting, call me ......"

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