Guanqi asked: "Did the young master ask this question or the young master Fang ask?"

Wang He said: "I am asking, and I am asking for it for Young Master Fang."

Watching the chess and turning to the second floor.

Li Hanyao also looked down at the upstairs window.

As soon as the two eyes met, Guanqi immediately turned around and said to Wang He: "My girl said, yes. What are the young masters asking?"

Wang He said: "Please give me paper and pen."

Soon someone put on a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Before Wang He finished writing, he suddenly realized something. When he turned around, he saw Fang Yisheng looking at him with bright eyes. Ning Zhiyuan and Luo Wuchen were also "eyed" with each other. Depending on the situation, if he did not make this issue public, these people would not follow it.

It would be a bit exaggerated to say that it is not appropriate to not tell them. Not to mention whether Fang Yisheng will have a rift towards Wang He. Others do not know the inside story and think that Wang He has conveyed a private relationship to Li Hanyao, which is not good for Li Hanyao's reputation.

Wang He had already made a decision: there was no need to ask about marriage, he didn't win, and he was not qualified to ask about Mo Zhu. After these days of entanglement, he didn't want to ask about Mo Zhu for the time being. He had already met Li Hanyao and could not determine whether she was Mo Zhu back then. If he wanted to ask in person, no matter whether it was, the result would be embarrassing.

If Li Hanyao is not Mo Zhu, he can certainly let it go, but it also exposed his experience of dressing up as a woman. It is embarrassing; if Li Hanyao is Mo Zhu, he and she have modified it, this layer of embarrassment is gone, but he and she are living in the same room late at night, even scratching the soles of her feet and drawing her lotus legs open, wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing?

After thinking about it over and over again, he decided to let go.

Neither of these two things can be asked, but one thing must be asked.

He lowered his head, wrote "brushing", put down his pen, picked it up and blew it first, turned around and handed it to Fang Yisheng to read it first, with a calm look on his face.

Seeing this, everyone was busy looking closer.

I saw that the black and white text on the paper said: If Miss Li admires a man, will she give up the foundation of the Li family and marry him?

Ning Zhiyuan first said, "This is a wonderful question!"

Fang Yisheng's eyes were also so excited that his eyes lit up.

If Li Hanyao herself cannot let go of the Li family's foundation and choose to marry the loved one, how can she ask Fang Yisheng, Luo Wuchen and others to do it?

Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you!

This is what Wang He wants to ask her.

If Li Hanyao answered that for the sake of love, she could let go of the Li family's foundation and marry the man she loved, there would be another solution to this matter: Fang Yisheng and others must try their best to win her heart and get what they want.

Fang Yisheng handed the paper to Guanchess.

"I'm sorry to send it to Miss Li."

Watch the chess and took a look, glanced at the excited and expectant young men, looked at Wang He, and looked at him for a while.

Wang He smiled and said, "Miss Guanqi, you are only responsible for guarding Miss Li's passes, and you cannot answer this question for Miss Li, right?"

Guanqi smiled and said, "This is nature."

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs.

The teenagers' eyes were as if they were being held by her figure, and they moved up the room with her footsteps until they were blocked by the screen.

Wang He smiled at Fang Yisheng and comforted him, "Let's wait a moment. Sit down first." After Fang Yisheng sat down in the seat before Jianfan, he stood up and moved his legs. He raised his hand and pinched a jade-like grape from the green grape hanging above his head and threw it into his mouth. He was so sour that he immediately bared his teeth.

Fang Yisheng smiled and said gratefully: "I still have an idea for my brother. When this question comes to the key point, my brother Yu has a direction and an idea."

Wang He was a little embarrassed because he was not asking for Fang Yisheng, but for himself. He was already curious about Li Hanyao.

Over the past few days, his impression of Li Hanyao was not only more specific when he cried when facing the imperial envoy that day, but more mysterious, just like a pair of eyes hidden behind the scenes, staring at Xia Zhao, and even the game of chess in the world.

Why does he have such an impression?

Why not the God of Luo, the goddess?

Because although the goddess is hazy and mysterious, it is in its emotions and its state, it is ethereal and graceful, and it is untouchable. Li Hanyao's mystery is not in its mode, it is decisive and sharp, it is speedy and unpredictable, and it is in its treacherous and changeable...

He wanted to see her further!

Soon, the chess watch came out again.

Everyone was busy looking at her.

I saw that she had empty hands.

Guanqi came under the grape trellis, and said to Wang He, and said to everyone: "My girl said that she didn't know what love was, so she couldn't answer."

The expressions of the teenagers are indescribable.

This answer made their hearts hurt, even Wang He was no exception. When he was helpless, his heart trembled slightly - what is it that he didn't know the love?

The fifteen-year-old girl, like a bud in bud, happily unfolds her first petal of flowers in the early morning, welcomes the morning dew, welcomes the rising sun, and also welcomes the gentle sound of orioles and swallows, as well as bees and butterflies...

But how could she know the bee butterfly’s thoughts?

The teenagers felt very subtle: although they were helpless, they were not frustrated. Not only did they not frustrate, they also developed a strong desire to conquer Li Hanyao, making her understand what love is, making her sink for herself, seeing her struggle, and choosing a dilemma.

Only Luo Wuchen looked calm because he had already experienced this feeling. He was not sure about the ignorant Li Hanyao. Li Hanyao was not ignorant. She was smart, but she had never been enlightened about love. He wanted to inspire the emotions she contained like a piece of rough jade.

This son-in-law's choice seems not to be the end.

This is a new beginning!

Wang He looked deep into the window on the second floor, and whispered to the other party Yisheng, "Let's go." Then he said to Guanqi, "So, we'll say goodbye."

Guanqi smiled and said, "Young Master walks slowly."

Wang He smiled and said, "I will finish this game of chess with the girl when I have the chance."

Guanqi said: "One word is determined!"

Wang He turned around and left.

Although Fang Yisheng was unwilling to accept it, he had to turn around.

Wang He and Zhang Jinyan were on the same side, afraid that he would be unable to think about it, and afraid that he would ask Li Hanyao for marriage to the second floor like that day, so he forced him to leave Guanyue Tower; the others were not easy to stay, so they also said goodbye.

Ning Zhiyuan asked Guanqi to ask Wei Ruojin.

For a moment, Wei Ruojin's maid came downstairs to tell him: "Miss Li asked us girls to spend dinner before going. The girl asked Young Master Ning to do whatever he wanted."

Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "I'll come to pick her up when it's dark."

The maid responded with a smile.

Ning Zhiyuan and Luo Wuchen came out and asked, "Where is Young Master Wang and the Prince?"

Luo Wuchen said: "In front."

The two of them hurriedly chased after them.

As soon as Wang He came out, he said, "Go to Tianhu!"

Fang Yisheng said: "I am just thinking this."

They had no feelings to vent, so they had to go to Tianhu Lake, look at the sunset, the lake and mountains, and the lotus leaves and fields; when the moon rises to the willows, they look at the lights and the water, the boats are soaring, and the songs are clear and silhouetted and bamboos are pleasant to the ears. In such an environment, they can either write poems and lyrics, or do nothing. Just watching, listening, and savoring, can make the throbbing emotions have some support and resonance.

The young men went to the Fang family's painting boat together. Fang Yisheng gave up his seat and ordered people to serve tea and set fresh fruits. Such a gathering gathered with such talents, powerful people and wealthy businessmen in Dajing, which should be a grand event, but everyone had something to do in their hearts. Fang Yisheng was absent-minded in greetings, and the guests also responded to it, not as enthusiastic as the party should be. But everyone was unwilling to leave - being alone felt more empty, and gathering in one place seemed to enrich the empty heart.

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It was all caused by Double Eleven. I cried: I had a headache when I got a new computer yesterday. Today I went to a piece of clothing and returned it to change. It was a waste of time and energy. If I want to buy it again next year, I will buy it. I won’t call it Yuanye. I will make a letter here as evidence! I will supervise me!
Chapter completed!