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Chapter 070 Marriage

Everyone said, and got on the boat.

The cruise ship is a flower boat, with several columns erected in the cabin, two rows of wooden chairs, a long table in the middle, filled with fruits, snacks and other items.

Everyone sat down along the long table.

Xiao Heng picked up the herbal tea prepared on the table and took a sip, shook his head and sighed: "You don't know that Liang Shaozai and my father have a good relationship. He once joked that he wanted to marry and betrothed his eldest daughter to my brother."

The Liang Mansion and Prince Zhong Mansion are in-laws. Prince Zhong’s sister, Princess Zhao Huai, married the last King Duan, who was Liang Shaozai’s elder brother. The relationship between the two families has always been good, and everyone was not surprised to hear about this.

"Later, the eldest daughter of the eldest daughter disappeared, and my brother was gone, so no one mentioned this matter again. Unexpectedly, the eldest daughter of the eldest daughter has been recovered. I heard my father and my mother tell me that day, and I don't know if the engagement was still counted."

He patted his chest, "What should I do if I want to marry her on behalf of my brother?"

Yuan Zheng had just taken a sip of tea, and he might as well hear this sentence and coughed suddenly.

Jindou hurriedly patted him on the back and calmed him down.

Xiao Heng picked Yuan Zheng and said, "I'm not in a hurry yet, why are you in a hurry? My mother said, this daughter is deaf and mute, no one family wants to marry such a wife, right?"

Yuan Zheng's face was slightly embarrassed, "The boat was a little shaking."

Then he said again: "You'd better not harm other girls."

Xiao Heng spread his folding fan in his hand, raised his head and looked at Yuan Zheng dissatisfiedly, "Why is this prince harming people? You kid..."

Before he finished speaking, the folding fan "rubbed" and was thrown out by him, and hit him in the face.

Cui Shiyi sat opposite Xiao Heng, and "pu" sipped Xiao Heng's face with a mouthful of tea, and Jindou couldn't help laughing even more.

Xiao Heng cursed and threw the folding fan into the lake, siring: "Chiyan!"

Chi Yan seemed to be ready, so he quickly twisted the handkerchief and handed it over, and handed over another brand new folding fan.

Yuan Zheng wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. He shook his head and looked up. Yan Nan had not entered the cabin. He stood alone at the stern of the boat and looked at the lake. He still looked like he didn't think so. He obviously didn't hear the movement in the cabin and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Should I tell her first so that she can be mentally prepared?

...

The Grand Master Yuan returned to the Grand Master's Mansion at noon. Yuchang, who was driven home in advance, had spread the grand event that the Fourth Master Yuan defeated the Second Young Master Tang in the mansion.

As soon as Master Yuan got off the carriage, Tong Mentou came over and said, "Sir, our Fourth Master won the Cuju competition!"

Master Yuan twisted his long beard and smiled slightly, "Oh? How did you win?"

Yuyan was taken to Zhaoming Hall. Seeing Master Yuan ask, he told the three games in full vividly, and said it straight for a cup of tea without a break!

After saying that, I suddenly realized that I actually had the potential to talk. If the servant of the Fourth Master could not continue to work, could I find a teahouse to develop?

Master Yuan stood in front of the flower window with his hands behind his back, and had not spoken for a long time.

When Yuchang left, he called Sui Bo in, "Tell Zhong Yong, I will send my famous post to Cui Mansion and I will visit you tomorrow."

"Cui Xiang?" Sui Bo was a little surprised.

Master Yuan nodded and stroked his long beard, "Go to the library in their mansion."

Today's performance on the Cuju field made him even more suspicious. He was eager to confirm two things.

One is about "Wei Liaozi"; the other is about finding some documents about soul-taking monsters.

The Cui Mansion Library is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke and vast as the galaxy, and there are more books than the Imperial College of Hanlin Academy. His questions will definitely be answered there.

The Empress only confirmed that the Fourth Master is still a destiny person, but who is this destiny person?

...

In the Yuzhuan Pavilion box, Cui Shiyi and Xiao Heng added another golden bean. The three of them had a great time drinking and making fun of themselves. Yuan Zheng sipped wine and watched them make trouble. Yu Liu obediently added wine to this place and gave the cloth dish, and did not forget to take care of Yan Lan.

Since Yan Nan saw Chunni, she was all thinking about the word "snake".

Why did Chunni write a "snake"?

She swallowed gold, thinking that she felt that she couldn't survive. Could it be that the thing that forced her to survive was a snake?

But what does it have to do with the snake in a dignified prime minister’s mansion?

As I thought about it, I felt depressed when I couldn't figure it out. When I was depressed, I picked up the wine cup and drank it. I didn't know how much wine I had drunk. The more I thought about it, the more I felt a headache, and the more I felt wronged. As I thought about it, tears fell out.

Oh no!

She knew very well that she was drinking too much!

She always drinks more and more sobers, but one thing is that once she is too much, she will uncontrollably release her emotions. If she is in good mood, she will keep laughing. If she is in bad mood, she will keep crying and crying like she is out of control.

As soon as these tears came down, wouldn’t the powder on my face be blurred?

She hurriedly lowered her head and lay on the table.

Yuan Zheng noticed her strangeness and came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard her soft whimper.

Yuan Zheng, the second monk, was confused and asked hurriedly: "Drink too much? How uncomfortable?"

Yan Nan buried her head and shook her head, wanting to reply to normal, but tears kept flowing out.

Yuan Zheng looked up at the three who were making a fuss and greeted him, "Anan is drunk too much, I will help him out for a walk first."

Cui Shiyi turned around and saw Yan Nan lying on the table, and smiled and said, "Anan is afraid he is a girl, just this is the amount of alcohol?"

Jindou hurriedly escaped and rushed over, "Master, how about Anan?"

Yuan Zheng shook his head, "You go with them and I'll take her out to wake up and sober up."

After saying that, he whispered to Yan, "Don't look up, I'll take you out."

Yan Nan nodded, turned her head and drooped into Yuan Zheng's arm, stood up with his arm strength, half leaned on Yuan Zheng, deliberately staggeringly, and he helped him out of the door.

Yuan Zheng had never held her and helped her before, but he was forced to do so in a hurry. He never came close to her consciously.

Although the two of them had deliberately kept a distance, Yan Nan wanted to bury her face and prevent people from seeing it, and had to approach his arm. As they walked, their soft body touched his arms from time to time, rubbing his heartbeat unconsciously. Somehow, I thought of the white patch in front of me when I rushed into her clean room that day, and my throat was dry. I resisted the urge to push Yan Nan away until I helped Yan Nan onto the carriage, and then pulled her back with her arm as hot as if she was hot.

The last time I felt like this, I suddenly realized that when the swallow grew up, why does the emotions this girl always remind him of the swallow?

In his previous life, he fought for his deceased father at the age of sixteen. There were also romance and charming singing and dancing geniuses in the army, and they also met daughters of boudoirs who were interested in him, and there were also bold girls who admired him and wanted to give him their own self.

He always refused to show his cold face and stayed away from him. Some praised him for his self-discipline, while others laughed at him for his coldness.

Only he understood that these people never moved him, nor did he know what moved him, until he found that he was less and less afraid to face the smiling swallow, and until he found that he was extremely resistant to the official marriage, he woke up. No wonder no one could ever come into his heart, just because there was already a person living there.

He calmed down and coughed, "Is it okay?"
Chapter completed!
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