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Yan Zhiting was so choked that she was speechless for a long time.
"What on earth do you want to say when you come all the way to see me?" Yue Jiao put down the cup, rubbed her aching head, and glanced at her irritably, "You are such a good little girl, why don't you talk and do things well? Brainless."
Yan Zhiding, who finally came to her senses, stood up, put her hands on her hips angrily, and widened her eyes, "My mother asked someone to inquire, and she said that your origins are unknown, and even your identity and household registration were forged by your second brother In short, you, You are not a good candidate for a wife at all."
"Oh." Yue Jiao didn't even bother to glance at her this time, he just frowned and rubbed his head.
It¡¯s not like she is messing around with the identity and household registration matter. There are so many people in Hongyun Valley who have not known what identity and household registration is for hundreds of years; there are also many people on the border who do not have this thing.
Speaking of which, even His Majesty can't think of a way to properly resolve this matter, so why should you attack her? How strange.
Yan Zhiding was confused by her attitude. She picked up her skirt and walked heavily to stand in front of her, staring at her with her face downcast.
"You! Why, why are you like this?"
"What's wrong with me?" Yue Jiao was also confused.
If this little girl is not Yan Huailang's biological sister, she really wants to throw her away, far away.
It¡¯s annoying.
Yan Zhiting blushed with anger at her indifferent appearance, stamped her feet and shouted in a low voice: "Mother does not agree with my second brother marrying you!"
"That's not my mother. I'm not under her control." Yue Jiao stood up and smoothed the folds of her clothes. She lowered her eyes and met Yan Zhiting's eyes. She curled her lips and said, "Whether she agrees or not, please go to your second brother." Go ahead, you can¡¯t talk to me.¡±
At this moment, a lot of things were mixed together in her mind, none of which was a hundred times more serious than what Yan Zhiting said. She was really impatient to pay attention to all these things.
Yue Jiao's completely unconventional reaction made Yan Zhiding stunned for a moment. In the end, he could only look into her eyes and took two steps back unconsciously. It seems, it seems to be the same, right?
Yue Jiao clicked her tongue lightly, and raised her hand angrily to press the head of her head where she couldn't help but feel pain, "You came here to tell me this without a clue. I really don't know what you are thinking. You can't beat me again and again." , can you point and say a few words to make me so angry that I run away?"
Yan Zhiting found that she was going crazy because of this strange person.
Shouldn¡¯t an ordinary girl be so sad that she starts to cry after hearing something like this? No matter how bad it is, just pretend not to care, ask her to leave, and then hide and cry by yourself?
This guy is good, he is more confident and fiercer than anyone else.
How can there be such a non-conformity! There¡¯s no rules at all!
"You don't have to go to school to study even if the sky is bright and clear?" Yue Jiao seemed to suddenly remember this matter, and his eyes gradually became serious.
"No, I don't like studying," Yan Zhiting didn't understand why she was afraid of her, and her voice gradually became smaller, "I haven't gone to school since the beginning of the year"
Yue Jiao made a serious face: "Then find something you like to do. What are you doing here to mess with me?"
Although Yan Zhiting just mentioned this, Yue Jiao felt a pity of being powerless in her heart.
Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Ding, the Imperial Master¡¯s family, and many, many others have spent decades and two or three generations devoting their lives to fight for and protect so that women and men can once again enjoy the same rights.
But to this day, it is obvious that there are still many people who do not care about the situation that they have finally won back.
Since everyone has the opportunity to choose how to live, why do they have to indulge themselves in these trivial family affairs?
Life is short, but the world is huge.
"There are so many interesting things in this world, which one is not more interesting than causing trouble?" Yue Jiao said slowly, with a sad expression on his face, "It's ugly to make trouble."
Yan Zhiting was confused by what she said. There were some confused tears in her eyes, and she opened her mouth to argue.
Sheng Yue Jiao didn't intend to give in to her at all. Seeing that she wanted to talk back, she added without giving any face: "You're ugly."
At first, seeing Yan Zhiding's unkind appearance, the two maids in the Gaomi Marquis Mansion were worried that Yue Jiao would suffer a loss, and were still considering whether they should help to block it. However, at this moment, they both pursed their lips and snickered from a distance. Relax.
The girl that the second young master fell in love with was really unusual.
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?????????????? Zhongyongbo¡¯s Mansion was originally a Hou clan, one of the founding nobles whose legacy has been passed down for hundreds of years.
??Dispel this myth.
¡°But someone must dispel this myth, and the first person to touch this outdated concept will definitely be stigmatized.
He is not afraid of criticism, he has been trying his best to be the person who ignites this spark.
"Maybe it's insignificant, but I hope the sand will accumulate into a tower." Yan Huailang said softly.
"What you said is right. Nothing is more important than living. If someone scolds you for this, I will scold you back." Yue Jiao sat on the couch, stretched out her arms and hugged his waist tightly, "If you encounter If you get to the point where I can't scold youI, I will accompany you to get scolded."
Yan Huailang's eyes and heart are filled with joyful starlight.
Although his little girl can't explain any grand truth, she understands everything.
so good.
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It was midnight, and Yue Jiao couldn't sleep in broad daylight, but she thought that Yan Huailang must have not slept well after being tormented by her for a long time last night. Today, she was busy for half a day before rushing back, so she obediently stayed with him to lie down and take a rest in the afternoon. .
The two of them nestled together on the couch. Before he could reach out his hand, Yue Jiao shrank into his arms in a familiar manner.
He also told Yue Jiao the relevant arrangements for Xuan Ming's case in a concise and concise manner, so that she would not be too worried to rest peacefully.
"By the way, what are you talking nonsense about when Yan Zhiting comes here?" Yan Huailang lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead, asking in a warm voice.
"You said you had a quarrel with your mother before, and that your mother didn't like me and didn't agree with you marrying me." Yue Jiao thought about it for a moment, yawned slightly, and added casually, "And she herself too Dislike me."
Yan Huailang's throat rolled slightly and he said tightly: "What did you say?"
Yue Jiao wrinkled her nose proudly and raised her chin to rub the side of his face: "I said I'm not your mother's business. Tell her to talk to you if she has anything to do. Am I smart?"
"You're so smart," the relieved Yan Huailang chuckled, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, "I should be left alone to do this kind of thing. Just think about it carefully, when will you marry me?" That¡¯ll do.¡±
Yue Jiao sighed sadly: "There are still so many things to do, how can I think about getting married? Amu is still awaiting trial, and there are so many people in Hongyun Valley I don't know if Xuan Ming's case will involve people in the valley"
Although there are Xuanming¡¯s followers in the valley, most of them are mountain people whose ancestors have lived in Hongyun Valley for hundreds of years. Those people don't know anything about "new learning", they are just being encouraged to follow blindly.
Now that the owner of the valley has suffered a stroke, the right protector Zheji has been killed by Xuan Ming, and he is outside again, and those people in the valley can't get out easily. What should they do in the future?
"There is no need to rush these things. When you feel better, we will take care of them one by one." Yan Huailang put his hand around her neck and gently rubbed her forehead with his long fingers. "Sleep for a while first. I will take you to the hospital later." Mr. Luo picks out birthday gifts, and then goes to Jishi Hall to find Sui Zhishi to see why he always has a headache."
His words were like reassurance to Yue Jiao, who was worried that the mess he had been in all morning could be easily unraveled.
"I always feel that as long as you are here, everything will be fine."
Yue Jiao grabbed his hand under the quilt, clasped her slender fingers between his long fingers, and narrowed her eyes in comfort, "Well I forgot to mention just now, Yan Zhiting also said, I don't really like you. ¡I didn¡¯t answer her.¡±
"Huh?" Yan Huailang paused slightly with his long fingers, waiting for her next words.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the drowsy person in his arms, his long eyelashes trembling, and his heart was full of caress.
The little girl likes him, he has known this for a long time. But if the words came from her mouth, it would be different.
"I like you, very seriously, very much." Yue Jiao opened her eyes, her smiling eyes as soft as a galaxy.
"How much do you like it?"
"I like you so much that I will like you no matter whether I can get married with you or not. I will always like you like this."
The sunshine in the early winter afternoon is not very warm, but the golden particles are scattered all over the ground from the window lattice.
But at this moment, Yan Huailang felt that he was holding a blazing warm sun in his arms, and his eyes were filled with bright exploding lights.
"You Yan Xiaoer, I didn't even tell Yan Zhiting. I kept holding back and only told you." Yue Jiao pouted and kicked him under the quilt in annoyance, "I'm serious. I confess to you, what does it mean that your eyes are full of sorrow and anger?"
"Because I'm half exhausted, I just want to take a nap with my beloved girl in my arms"
Yan Huailang lowered his head, inch by inch, following the sunshine, and slowly approached the sweet red lips, his voice was hoarse and trembling slightly, "But my beloved girl seems to be deliberately preventing me from sleeping."
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