Zeng Lanjun prepared food in the villa, but when Du Yiqing took a bite, it was far inferior to Shangguan Yu's food.
My mouth was spoiled by that guy.
"What? The food doesn't suit your appetite?" Zeng Lanjun noticed that Du Yiqing only took a few bites and then put down the bowl and chopsticks.
Du Yiqing shook his head: "Not really, it's just that the prince said today that I don't have much appetite..."
Zeng Lanjun also put down his bowl and chopsticks upon hearing this, looked at Du Yiqing and asked: "What? Are you taking what he said into consideration?!"
Du Yiqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Zeng Lanjun. She must not be interested in it, but you must be.
"Of course, when the prince said that, you let go of my hand all at once... I know you were unhappy..." Du Yiqing knew how to control the manner of this little woman like herself.
Zeng Lanjun looked at Du Yiqing's little face with a bit of grievance and anger, and suddenly his heart softened.
He stretched out his hand to hold Du Yiqing's hand and said: "I'm not unhappy, it's just that... last time you fell into the concubine's smile, he was... more frivolous than you. I feel a little uncomfortable..."
This is true, but if Shangguan Yu didn't give him medicine last time, would he have wanted to sleep with this scumbag? Du Yiqing heard about it later, and Zeng Lanjun mentioned more than once that he wanted to have a bridal chamber with her that day.
"Qing'er couldn't do anything about the poison last time, but I want to thank the Three Kings for this. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid Qing'er's innocence would not be guaranteed now!" Du Yiqing said, glancing at Zeng from the corner of his eye.
Lan Jun.
As expected, I saw Zeng Lanjun's embarrassed expression, but it passed in a flash.
With his hand held tightly, Zeng Lanjun confessed affectionately: "Qing'er, if he didn't feed you the antidote that day, I would have detoxified you and I wouldn't have wronged you..."
You won’t feel wronged? On a carriage in the wilderness, you won’t feel wronged... Du Yiqing really wants to slap her hand and say a bad word, GNMLGB~
This man can really say that he is noble and upright. He has fallen in love with me, so he has to be grateful, right?
"Well, that's what I said, but Qing'er still wants to have a real bridal chamber, and Qing'er is not willing to do that..."
Zeng Lanjun nodded, held hands and still said gently: "Whether you give it to me that day or not, your bridal chamber will always have flowers and candles... I will always be loyal to you, do you understand? Baby!?"
Vomit, vomit, vomit... P, although I have never been in love, I have read a lot of romance novels. Is it the same if I give it to you or not? If it were someone else, Du Yiqing might not be so disgusted, but this person in front of me
But the real Du Yiqing scumbag who kicked his own body to death has always been the same... and still precious.
Du Yiqing took out her hand, pretended to be moved and wiped the corners of her eyes, saying, "Lan Jun, would you really treat me like this?"
Zeng Lanjun looked affectionate and said: "Of course..."
Du Yiqing nodded, and then said thoughtfully: "Lan Jun, last time I said I would do business with you, I don't know what you thought. I don't want to stay at home after getting married, otherwise I will become a resentful woman sooner or later!"
Zeng Lanjun didn't expect Du Yiqing to suddenly mention this matter. Instead, he thought about it. His mother had always been in charge of business. If Du Yiqing got married to him, it would be good to learn some business.
Patting Du Yiqing's hand, Zeng Lanjun said: "I don't object to your learning, I'm just afraid that you will find it boring... and... the last time I took you out for the first time, I encountered the Bufang incident..." Zeng Lanjun
Thinking about it makes me extremely depressed.
Du Yiqing's heart skipped a beat. If Zeng Lanjun couldn't be moved today, he might be suspicious if he mentioned it too many times in the future...