There was originally a maid there, but both Lin Qingming and Nangong Yueyao felt that there was a maid there, as if there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes watching the meal. They both felt very uncomfortable, so they dismissed them and let them rest first.
"No, Yueyao, I'll go..." Yinfeng knew his father's habits, so he wasn't surprised. Seeing Nangong Yueyao going to get him bowls and chopsticks, he hurriedly stopped her and pulled her back.
Go to your seat and go to the kitchen to get the dishes.
In the kitchen, two maids are preparing tomorrow's breakfast.
"Xiaoyun, do you know? A few days ago, the fourth son of Fengling, the Emperor Xiu Tiandi, proposed to the young lady of the Nangong family. The betrothal gift alone filled the avenue in front of the Nangong clan leader's mansion."
"I heard that the Emperor personally sent it to him...this matter has been spread throughout the capital..."
What? Lin Yinfeng was shocked. Xiu Tian went to the Nangong Sect Master's house to propose marriage? Why didn't he know anything about it? Yueyao was still here, and he didn't know if the old Sect Master and his aunt had agreed to it?
With a nervous heart, Lin Yinfeng cleared his throat, signaling to the two maids that someone was coming, so he walked into the kitchen, picked up a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and walked back to the hall.
In the hall, Lin Qingming was still talking and laughing with Nangong Yueyao. It was strange to say that his father usually had a straight face and was serious, but since Yueyao came, he seemed to be a different person. He often
He chatted and laughed with Yueyao, and also asked himself to see Yueyao more often.
At this moment, Lin Yinfeng was not in the mood to care about his father. He sat at the dining table in silence, thinking about what the maid had just said about Xiu Tian going to Nangong Mansion to propose marriage.
"Cousin, you're back... hurry up and eat, the dishes are all cold." Looking at Lin Yinfeng's expression, she felt a bit melancholy in his brows, Nangong Yueyao took some dishes and put them in Lin Yinfeng's bowl.
"Ah, uncle is getting old and can no longer compete with you young people. You guys can chat while I go back to my room to rest..." Lin Qingming stood up from his seat and said to his son Yueyao with a smile.
"Dad, you should go to bed early..." Lin Yinfeng knew that his father had the habit of reading every day, and was afraid that he would read too late, so he put down his chopsticks and stood up.
"You brat, you'd better eat quickly... After dinner, send Yueyao back to Xiangyuan." After saying that, Lin Qingming went back to the back room, leaving only Lin Yinfeng and Nangong Yueyao in the hall.
Lin Yinfeng hesitated, thinking about the marriage proposal. He didn't know whether he should ask or how to ask. Nangong Yueyao noticed his hesitant expression and asked:
"Cousin, is there something wrong with you?"
Hearing Nangong Yueyao's question, Lin Yinfeng said with difficulty: "Yueyao, has anything happened to you at home in the past few days?"
Now it was Nangong Yueyao's turn to be surprised. Lin Yinfeng had always been like an immortal who had come out of the world. He had never acted like he did today, clearly wanting to say something but not being able to say it.
"At home? No, cousin, is there something going on at home?" Nangong Yueyao was a little anxious when she heard it was at home, thinking that something happened at home again.
"Ah, no, no..." Lin Yinfeng waved his hand in denial.
"What is that? Cousin..." Now Nangong Yueyao was even more confused. What was it that prevented her cousin from saying anything?
Seeing that there was wine on the table, Lin Yinfeng picked it up and drank a glass. To embolden himself, he asked: "Yue Yao, do you know that Xiu Tian went to your house to propose marriage?"