"I..." Yunxuan was speechless for a moment. She sighed and blushed, "I didn't say I wouldn't give it to him, but I'm just not ready yet? Can this matter be rushed?
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The two sisters chatted until late at night, then turned on the lamp and took a rest. On the second day, Yunting asked the kitchen people to make some snacks and had dinner together in the morning because her mother-in-law hadn't gotten up yet.
On the day of the moon festival in Mizhuang, after breakfast, Yunting and Wan Hong went to Mizhuang to make the moon festival, leaving only Yunxuan and Ruixue to enjoy themselves at home.
"Look at the second young lady and the second uncle. They are really in love with each other. I envy others. Among the three young ladies, she is the happiest!" With nothing to do, Yunxuan and his servant had to stay in the house.
It's already November here. Winter in the north comes early. There is already a charcoal fire in the house, making it warm and cozy.
"Yes, she and her second brother-in-law live a very happy life. She has always been a determined person. She knows how to live a good life, and it's not surprising that she can choose a husband." Yunxuan hummed, agreeing with Ruixue's words.
When she was at her mother's house, Bai Yunting showed an extraordinary spirit of a daughter's family. She was generous, neat, and quite capable and bold. Compared with Xue Baochai in Dream of Red Mansions, she was a little more capable, but less.
Compared with Sister Feng, Linglong is a little more green and less cunning.
"Actually, the young lady is quite good at picking a husband. She chose a solid person like my uncle! My uncle..." Ruixue smiled slightly and was about to plead for Zhan Bohan. Yunxuan had already interrupted her and snorted coldly.
He said: "Have a good time to mention what he did. I didn't pick him, he happened by mistake."
"Isn't it a good marriage to meet by mistake? If I don't mention my uncle, does the lady really not miss him at all? Unless you have never been in love with your uncle and have never forgotten that heartless man." Ruixue
But he was unyielding and refused to shut up no matter what he said.
Yunxuan, who was originally reading the book, was slightly startled, pursed her lips, and looked at Ruixue with some confusion: "Do you even think that I haven't forgotten my feelings for that person? Over the past few months, I have been very fond of Bo Han.
What's going on, can't you see? He insists on misunderstanding and wrongly accusing me like that, what can I say?"
"It is not Ruixue's decision to forget one's feelings and never forget one's feelings. Miss, you know very well that Ruixue knows that Young Master Rong is the first person you fell in love with, Miss. But now he has become the number one scholar in martial arts, and he will be the number one scholar in the near future.
My dear, Miss Prince Consort, what are you still swaying about? I have nothing to say about how good my uncle is to you. He is such a proud person, but he has completely lost his temper in front of you." Ruixue shook her head and whispered softly.
Although she was just a fourteen-year-old girl, her words were unambiguous. After all, after staying in the Bai family for so many years, she still had the ability to recognize people.