"When you truly fall in love with someone, you will understand after experiencing love. Sometimes being humble is not cowardice but because there is love in your heart!" Chunhui reminded with a hint of reference, "Isn't it the same between Sister Mei and Young Master?

Such feelings? Since you have such a view, do you also look down on her in your heart?".

"That's because Sister Mei can't love and doesn't want to do it. Otherwise, as long as she wants it, how can the young master escape from her grasp?" Cuiyan retorted.

Chunhui's eyes flashed and he asked curiously, "Why do you think so? Are you saying that it's not worth it for Sister Mei? If it were you, what do you think she should do? Or what would you... do?"

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"If you don't fight for what you want, why should you wait for it to fall from the sky and hit you?" Cuiyan replied, "If I were Sister Mei, I would have taken the position of the young lady of the Lan family ten years ago. There are others.

What's going on...".

"Two people should always be happy when they are together, and being a husband and wife must be kind and loving!" Chunhui couldn't help but sigh, "The young master has someone he wants to love in his heart. In addition to his brotherly love for Sister Mei,

There is nothing else. If Sister Mei really becomes the young lady of the Lan family, it may not be a good thing. Maybe... in the end, she won’t even be able to become brothers!"

Cuiyan strongly disagreed with this statement and retorted, "The key is whether she wants to do it or not, or how she wants to do it. There are so many secret techniques recorded in the Lengxiangmen's classics. If Sister Mei wants to keep a man in her life,

People around me, let alone a human being, even gods can’t escape!”.

Chunhui glanced at Cuiyan sideways and asked, "Do you think the young master...can still be considered a human being? Even if everyone knows that his surname is not Lan, he is still a 'god' in the eyes of the Lan clan. Why?"

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"Why?" Cuiyan was stunned for a moment before replying, "He is as perfect as a 'god', he is a 'god'!".

"Do you admire or admire him..., do you revere or like him?" Chunhui asked again, "There are too many women who have fallen in love with him, and you know very well what those women got. Why follow him and join in the fun?".

Cuiyan was stunned again, but quickly retorted, "I...No! How could I get together with those ignorant women? Besides, I am Sister Mei's disciple, so I should be by the young master's side and serve him.

Who...would think so much?".

"I haven't thought about it for the best!" Chunhui smiled again, "You and I both know Sister Mei's temper. To snatch things from her is tantamount to seeking death. Besides, what kind of character does the young master have? You have grown up next to him.

Yes, I don’t need to say more, you should know better than me, right?”

The little fork in Cuiyan's hand was poking at the cake randomly without taking a bite. Of course she was very quiet about these things, but she knew what she wanted better, and she couldn't give up just because of Chunhui's insinuation warning.

What you want.

"It seems that this is all I can say!" Chunhui reminded him again when he stood up, "Girl, don't let yourself do something wrong. We have no chance to start over...".

Cuiyan tried her best to smile more charmingly, because that smile looked more confident.

"'Lost in time, master, realize your own salvation!', just do it for yourself..." Chunhui couldn't help but shook his head. Although this Cuiyan is also a direct descendant of the Rose King, her qualifications and understanding are very different from Yongliu. What she should say and what she should do

She has tried her best, but how much Cuiyan can comprehend depends on her own destiny.

After Cuiyan completely poked the rose on the cake into something unrecognizable, she threw away the fork and snorted silently behind Chunhui, "When I fly to the highest branch, you all will kneel on the ground.

Look to me!”.

Rose King has not been in good health in recent days and is always too lazy to move. Because Lin Sihan, a garden designer, came to the house, he needed someone to serve him tea and water to help him organize information, so Cuiyan was recruited back to Lanwan to serve as a temporary nursery.

nanny.

Cuiyan is smart and well-qualified. She stayed with the young master and worked hard. During this time, she took the place of the Rose King and kept the house in order. She seemed to be an impeccable hostess.

Lan Tianxing could only draw but not design. He could only sketch out the scenery he had seen in his dreams before, and then handed it over to Lin Sihan to organize and design, and finally sent it to Lan Ming for construction according to the drawings.

Lin Sihan comes on time every day to enter Lan Tianxing's study design drawings. Every time he comes, the Rose King will actively avoid him. He doesn't know whether he doesn't want to see him or is afraid of seeing him. Lan Tianxing has always been a spectator.

The attitude is not to interfere.

Sometimes Lin Sihan would take the initiative to find excuses to say a few words to her. The Rose King was also indifferent and tried to avoid him. Although she herself was not very clear about the reason, she always felt that Lin Sihan was very dangerous.

, is the kind of extreme danger that can endanger her life.

She can stand at the front to block the knife for Lan Tianxing, and she is not afraid of death, but if she loses her life for other reasons, she will still be reluctant.

Lin Sihan felt very tortured every day when he saw the person he wanted to see avoiding him. During his break, he complained to Lan Tianxing, "Sister Mei... seems to hate me. I don't remember that I have offended her?

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Lan Tianxing leaned on the wicker chair in front of the window and looked at the sea view outside, and replied, "It seems not!".

"If not, why does she hate me so much?" Sihan asked in confusion, "Could it be because of jealousy?".

"Huh? Sister Mei has a bad temper, don't talk nonsense..." Lan Tianxing turned back and looked at him, meaning why did she say she was 'jealous'?

Sihan may also feel that his guess is a bit redundant. He hesitated for a while and asked, "Master, if I say that Sister Mei... she may not be a person, do you believe me?".

The Rose King has never been married, has no partner and no children. She is alone in this house as a mother. Why is she not alone? There cannot be someone outside, right?

"Oh...what do you want to say?" Lan Tianxing asked, "Do designers have rich imaginations?".

"Ah?" Sihan was slightly confused, "Brother, you mean that no matter what I say, it is all imaginary. It seems that you don't want to believe it, young master. Then...should I still say it?".

Lan Tianxing was also slightly surprised. Sihan's intelligence was beyond his imagination.

"I just feel...it seems like Sister Mei has something I'm looking for, but...but what it is, I don't know yet..." Sihan said it tactfully, which meant that he was not sure what would happen to King Rose.

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Lan Tianxing asked again with a calm expression, "What do you want to say? How do you know?".

"I saw it!" Sihan replied, "Oh...Brother Ji San also saw it that day. He can vouch for me. We all saw something on Sister Mei at that time..."

Cuiyan brought hot tea into the study. When Sihan saw her coming in, he didn't finish her words. He stood up and took his own cup, but he still said something very confusing, "But that day... it seemed that Mr. Ming

I didn’t see anything, and I don’t know why…”.

"So what you see may not be true, what do you think?" Lan Tianxing smiled, "Many things take time to prove. Only when the water falls can the stone be revealed. Don't think too much about it. I

Go and see Sister Mei...".

"I don't want to either, but I always feel... Young Master, Big Brother... do you listen..." Sihan still wanted to complain a few words, but Lan Tianxing had already left the study.

Sihan held the cup and sighed depressingly, "It seems so, I couldn't see it clearly... But, why is it so strange? There can't be... no reason, right?"

Cuiyan heard him muttering to himself and asked curiously, "What did you just say to the young master? Sister Mei...what happened to her?".

"How do I know what happened to her? I..." Sihan was thinking about something and didn't pay attention. He picked up the cup and took a sip of hot tea. When he drank it, he felt it was too hot and couldn't help but spit it out.

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Cuiyan had just finished delivering tea to the young master's desk and turned around. Sihan accidentally sprayed a sip of tea on her.

"Are you...looking for death?" Cuiyan had never suffered such a loss before. She picked up the jade plate holding tea in her hand and swung it towards Sihan's head.

Sihan also knew that this young aunt could not afford to offend him, so he was so frightened that he leaned back and slid out of the wicker chair. Although his dodging posture was very awkward, he still narrowly escaped death. (Unfinished)
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