Ye Qinglan could almost clearly hear her own violent heartbeat, and lowered her head without thinking. No matter how strong her self-control was, she could not maintain the illusion of being nonchalant at this time.
How could it be so similar...
Standing next to Zheng Junyan was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
This young man was not wearing the brocade robes that aristocratic young men were accustomed to wear, but was wearing a neat black military uniform. He was tall, with wheat-colored skin, handsome facial features, and a hearty smile. There was an indescribable feeling all over his body.
He is free and easy and handsome. He is completely different from the handsome young people who are popular nowadays, but he has a unique charm.
Even the picky Ye Qingning has to admit that this Meng Zijun from Shandong is really a rare and handsome young man. He is not far behind the gentle and handsome Zheng Junyan.
Zheng Min couldn't help but take another look, and then quickly lowered her head. She was already engaged, and it was very rude to stare at other men.
Mrs. Xu also felt her eyes suddenly light up, and praised with a smile: "You are Zijun! You are indeed a talented person!"
The young man in black laughed loudly and bowed his hands: "Nephew Meng Zijun, I have met my aunt." The voice was bright and clear, which made Mrs. Xu who was used to meeting elegant aristocratic sons feel very fresh. She was very interested in this nephew whom she had just met.
Suddenly I felt a little better.
"Zijun, you already know Junyan, right?" Mrs. Xu smiled and said, "Let me introduce you again. This is your cousin-in-law, Ye Shi, whose maiden name is Qingning. Just call her cousin-in-law."
Meng Zijun looked at Ye Qingning, a hint of surprise and appreciation flashed in his eyes. He smiled and praised: "My cousin is really lucky to marry such a beautiful cousin." It was actually a bit rash to praise the woman's appearance when they first met, but he
His attitude is very natural and calm, which makes people feel that his temperament is very frank and direct.
Everyone loves to hear nice words, especially when they come from such a heroic young man. Ye Qingning immediately felt a fondness for this cousin whom he had just met, and called him "cousin" with a smile.
Mrs. Xu smiled again and said: "This is your cousin Min. She is the same age as you. She is only two months older than you."
"Meet cousin with allergies." Meng Zijun smiled and bowed again. Zheng Min returned the salute in a panic.
Seeing Zheng Min's helpless look, Mrs. Xu couldn't help but frowned. A concubine is a concubine. She is really petty. Since there are guests around, she can't say anything. She can only suppress the unhappiness in her heart.
Meng Zijun's eyes fell on the girl in pink clothes behind Ye Qingning, and he felt a little strange in his heart. Before he came, he found out that his aunt only gave birth to a son and a daughter who was a concubine. Who is this girl in pink clothes?
Ye Qingning said with a smile: "Cousin, this is my maternal cousin. Her maiden name is Qinglan."
Qinglan...Ye Qinglan...
Meng Zijun recited the name silently, his face suddenly looked strange, and his heart beat inexplicably faster. But he said with a smile: "I have met cousin Qinglan."
Ye Qinglan couldn't avoid it, so she could only raise her head with a smile, draw her crotch and salute: "I've met Cousin Meng."
When Meng Zijun saw the face of the girl in pink clothes clearly, his breath paused. His eyes suddenly widened and his hands trembled slightly.
Ye Qinglan smiled and stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her. Her heart was full of mixed feelings, and she couldn't tell what it was like at the moment.
This face is clearly that of Meng Zijun in his previous life.
If she compared it carefully, the Meng Zijun in front of her was younger and more immature, without the sharpness and maturity. But those cheerful and smiling eyes were exactly the same as in her memory.
Her current face is very similar to her previous life. Sometimes when she looks in the mirror, even she will feel that this is the real herself. As long as it is that Meng Zijun, he will definitely recognize her.
His abnormal reaction had already told her the truth.
Like her, he also traveled through this dynasty. The moment they met, he also recognized her.
Both of them are calm and rational adults. When they met in such an unexpected situation, even though their hearts were filled with huge waves, they did not lose their composure on their faces. Both of them knew that this was not the time to recognize each other, so they could only force themselves to deal with it.
The excitement in their hearts was suppressed, and they all looked away.
To the onlookers, the most they thought was that Meng Zijun had been looking at Ye Qinglan for a long time, but no one became suspicious. The young man Fang Mu Shaoai is a natural person. When he sees such a beautiful girl, it is really embarrassing to take one or two more glances.
normal.
Mrs. Xu smiled and said: "Zijun must be tired and hungry after a long journey. Lunch is already prepared, so let Jun Yan accompany you to the dining room."
Looking at this posture, Mrs. Xu obviously did not intend to sit at the same table with men and women. She was probably worried that Zheng Min had already arranged her marriage and it was not appropriate to get too close to the man, and Ye Qinglan was a guest, so it would be rude to sit at the same table with the man she met for the first time. Therefore, Mrs. Xu
So arranged.
Meng Zijun felt sad in his heart, but didn't show it at all on his face. He responded with a smile and followed Zheng Junyan to the dining room. Only at the moment before leaving, he couldn't help but look back at Ye Qinglan.
Ye Qinglan smiled slightly, her eyes shining with crystal light.
Meng Zijun's heart immediately felt like being blown by the spring breeze, and his mood suddenly improved.
Zheng Junyan was not familiar with him yet. Seeing him so cheerful and happy, he thought it was because he came to the capital. He smiled and said, "When you settle down, I will take you to the busiest streets in the capital."
Meng Zijun grinned and said, "Thank you very much, cousin."
Most of the young people Zheng Junyan comes into contact with on a daily basis are gentle scholars or calm and elegant aristocratic princes. People as bright, cheerful and humorous as Meng Zijun are very rare. With Meng Zijun’s intentional friendship, after a meal,
The two quickly became familiar with each other.
"My cousin is really amazing." Meng Zijun said with admiration on his face: "It's really impressive that he won the Jinshi at such a young age."
Zheng Junyan was used to hearing such words, so he did not feel arrogant. Instead, he responded humbly: "Compared to Cousin Gu, I am far behind."
Who is Cousin Gu? Question marks flashed in Meng Zijun's eyes. Fortunately, Zheng Junyan quickly solved the question: "Cousin Gu is the son of my aunt, and his full name is Gu Xinian. He won three yuan in a row that year
, is a well-known talented man in the capital. Now he is the Minister of Household Affairs."
Speaking of Gu Xinian, Zheng Junyan's eyes were full of admiration. Although he was very self-reliant, he still had this kind of self-knowledge. Compared with Gu Xinian, he was not even a little bit worse.
Meng Zijun listened absently and was not very interested in this Gu. He quickly brought the topic to Ye Qinglan: "... By the way, cousin, is cousin Qinglan my cousin's cousin?
"
Zheng Junyan smiled and nodded: "Well, she is the young lady from the third room of Changyuan House, and she is Qingning's cousin. Qingning has always been on good terms with her, just like sisters. This time, she was specially invited to be a guest.
, have been living here for more than half a month.”
Meng Zijun was about to ask a few more questions when he saw Zheng Junyan looking over with a smile: "Do you think cousin Qinglan is very beautiful?" When they met just now, Meng Zijun stared at Ye Qinglan for a long time, reluctant to blink.
one time.
Just as girls always talk about teenagers when they are together, men will inevitably talk about girls when they are together. Such topics can definitely bring people closer together quickly.
Meng Zijun smiled, with a strange tenderness in his voice: "Well, she is indeed very beautiful."
Zheng Junyan meant to make fun of him, but he didn't expect him to admit it so straightforwardly. He didn't know what to say for a moment. After being stunned for a moment, he warned: "It's okay to say this in front of me. In front of Lan
Cousin, don't talk nonsense. Girls are all thin-skinned. If you say that, I'm afraid it will scare Cousin Lan." More importantly, others will definitely think that he is frivolous.
Meng Zijun seemed unaware of Zheng Junyan's worries and smiled casually and nodded.
Seeing him like this, Zheng Junyan became even more uneasy, and couldn't help but give a few more words: "Also, if you want to find me in the future, go directly to my study. She lives in the guest room of Danfeng Garden,
You'd better avoid her when you see her. If you can't avoid her, you can't talk alone. It's best to have someone with you."
If it were anyone else, he wouldn't have said so much. But Ye Qinglan is Ye Qingning's best sister. If she was really offended by this reckless cousin Meng, it would be strange for Ye Qingning not to be angry. In order to avoid future problems.
It's best to nip trouble in the bud.
Meng Zijun nodded casually in response, but his eyes were shining.
On this side, Ye Qinglan was also filled with confused thoughts and emotions. In such a mood, no matter how exquisite the meal was, it had no taste in her mouth.
I never expected that I would meet unexpected people in unexpected places...
No matter how calm she is by nature, she can't suppress the endless frenzy in her heart at this moment.
What happened? Why is he here? When did he travel through time? And why did he suddenly come to the capital? A series of questions rushed to his mind...
"Thirteenth sister, do you still feel sick to your stomach?" Ye Qingning asked with concern.
Ye Qinglan calmed down and realized that she was unknowingly playing with the rice grains with her chopsticks and didn't take a bite for a long time. She could only follow Ye Qingning's words and said: "Well, I do feel a little uncomfortable." She put down her chopsticks. In such a mood,
I really can't eat anything.
Ye Qingning said hurriedly: "I will send someone to ask for the doctor later..."
"No need." Ye Qinglan quickly took over the words: "I probably ate too much in the morning, so I can't eat now. It will be better in the evening." After all, Ye Qingning's idea was finally given up.
After eating, Meng Zijun followed Zheng Junyan to rest and settle down. Ye Qinglan followed Ye Qingning back to the courtyard.
We are obviously under the same roof, but it is very difficult to find an opportunity to talk alone. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.
