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??Quiet night.
Through the hanging curtain, I could vaguely see a graceful figure with exquisite curves. A woman's low sigh came from a trance, and then I saw the person behind the curtain changed from lying on his back to lying on his side.
The thin blanket was gently placed on her slim waist. Chi Wanying held a corner of the thin blanket and stared blankly at the top of the bed.
Can¡¯t sleep.
But when she was in a daze, she remembered that today he looked at her deeply and said that he was going to her house to propose marriage. She was embarrassed and a little panicked at the time. It was not a difficult situation for her family.
Seeing that she was blushing and not answering, Yan Jinrong asked her in a bad way, "Huh?" OK?
She buried her head in his chest and nodded gently.
He smiled with satisfaction and said in a pleasant tone: "Then I have to prepare well for a few days."
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She had some expectations in her heart.
Recalling the scenes of our acquaintance, I can¡¯t help but laugh.
When they first met, this man pretended to be a ranger and deceived her. It¡¯s interesting to think about it now. If she had been so frightened that she screamed and attracted servants, maybe they wouldn¡¯t have had this follow-up.
Later, he climbed over the wrong wall again, and later brought her some gadgets. The revolving lantern is still hanging in her room. I am afraid this person has been interested in her since then.
The scene of them getting along kept lingering in her mind. As she thought about it, her eyes gradually narrowed into slits, and she fell asleep with a smile on her lips.
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On a road in the capital, there were galloping horses and swaying carriages in the middle. There were various stalls on both sides of the road, and shouts could be heard in bursts.
The Censor rode by on a horse, sniffed at the fragrance wafting from the street, hesitated for a while, and finally stopped the horse.
After tying up the horse, Chi Yuzhang walked to a wonton shop. The old man in a coarse shirt asked him enthusiastically: "Do you want a bowl of wontons, sir?"
Chi Yuzhang heard the words but did not answer him. Instead, he looked at his clothes. He talked with the emperor about some things after the morning court, and then changed into court clothes when he left the palace. How could the old man call him "sir".
"Old man, why do you call me sir?" Chi Yuzhang asked.
The old man waved his hands in fear and said: "I can't call you by this little person." Then he began to explain: "We set up a stall here every day and often see you riding past in official uniform, so you look very familiar."
After hearing this, Chi Yuzhang suddenly realized that this was the shortest way into the palace, so he liked to take this way home.
"Then I want a bowl of wontons." Chi Yuzhang said to the old man kindly, and then glanced at his stall full of people. There happened to be a person who had eaten enough and left. He walked over to the table and sat down.
The old man was ready. He poured the hot wontons into the bowl and carried them with both hands.
Chi Yuzhang stood up and picked it up, "I'm sorry."
"No, no, no, you eat slowly. If you don't have enough, tell me." The old man said with a smile and continued to work.
Chi Yuzhang could not help but move when he smelled the aroma. He had been busy for a while and just finished solving the problem today. He finally had time to take a rest.
While eating, I was thinking about what the old man just said. He likes to go to the morning court on horseback, very quickly and without delay. The vendors around the mansion who come out to set up stalls every morning must be familiar with him, so other officials may be the same.
The Royal Censor thought of many questions due to this phenomenon, and when he came to his senses, the bowl had bottomed out.
Smash it, smash it, um, it¡¯s delicious, I want to bring a bowl to my family.
"Old man, help me fill five more bowls."
The old man sighed with a smile. He was indeed an official, and he wanted so many bowls at once.
Chi Yuzhang watched the old man ironing wontons with skillful and quick movements. He looked at it for a while and then looked at the stalls around him.
The shops around are obviously not doing as well as the old man¡¯s shop, just like the shop selling pearl hairpins not far away
I was caught off guard when I saw a somewhat familiar face.
The young prince of Hengyang Hou Mansion.
Hey, the Marquis of Hengyang didn¡¯t force him to go to school today? Then when I saw his growth, I realized that he had grown up and was no longer the little kid whose father twisted his ears to learn from him.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did not come close to her ears.
Chi Yuzhang's face darkened subconsciously. He really didn't know how to touch a girl on the street.
But then he thought again, it¡¯s not his girl anyway, so it¡¯s none of his business to know what¡¯s appropriate.
??Seeing that the young Marquis and the woman suddenly walked away very quickly and were about to disappear from his sight, he looked at them and felt something was wrong. The girl was wearing a hat covering her shoulders and face.
Why does the more he looks at her, the more he feels like his own daughter.
This idea was rejected by myself as soon as it came up. It was impossible. My nightingale must be playing the piano and reading at home. How could she come out and fool around.
"My lord? My lord? Your wontons are ready." The old man called him twice before calling his god back.
Chi Yuzhang came to his senses and nodded, gave the money, took the wontons and hurried home.
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Chi Wanying pulled Yan Jinrong and ran for a long distance, and finally stopped panting when they reached a small road.
"What's wrong?" Yan Jinrong saw that there was no one here, so he took off his hat for her and wiped the sweat on her forehead.
"II sawmy daddy." Chi Wanying said breathlessly.
"Master Chi?"
Yan Jinrong was startled and asked her.
Chi Wanying nodded.
Who knew that when she turned around and saw her father's despair, she was frightened to death. Afraid of being recognized, she hurriedly picked up Yan Jinrong and ran away.
Fortunately, it's okay.
"It's okay to be seen by my father-in-law. It just so happens that I'm going to your house to propose marriage in a few days." Yan Jinrong emphasized the word "father-in-law."
Her face was pale after running away, but after hearing these words, the color returned slightly. She turned her head away from him and said, "Who is your father-in-law? Don't scream."
"It will be soon." Yan Jinrong pinched her face and said.
She turned her head and ignored him.
A big hand lifted her chin and asked her to raise her head. Yan Jinrong stared at her. Although she was still a little pale, her previous illness was much better.
"Are you feeling better now? I ran the furthest this time."
Chi Wanying¡¯s chin was lifted up and she twisted uncomfortably. When he said that, it was true. She ran further this time than last time. She went home and asked Doctor Xu to take a look at her!
"It seems so."
His girl¡¯s eyes were bright and she said in surprise.
He touched her head and said, "I will make you fat and white in the future."
"Fat?" Girls seem to be very sensitive to this word.
"white and tender."
"Okay." Chi Wanying's eyebrows curved.
Suddenly something came to mind, and she let out a cry, "I'd better go back quickly, I'm afraid daddy will come to my yard to find me."
Although she can leave the house now, her father still doesn't let her come out at will. Moreover, she just saw that her father stopped in front of the wonton stall, so he may not go back to look for her.
"Going back so early?" Yan Jinrong said unhappily.
He shook his hand and said softly: "Let's come out another day."
Her coquettishness worked, and Yan Jinrong could only send her back happily but helplessly.
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