Chapter 432 The Big Bad Wolf Presses The Little Rabbit
In fact, his straight-man reaction of "solving problems when they encounter them" was expected. She didn't expect him to be understanding, but she still made a small effort: "But I am impatient, what will I do in the future?
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"In the future? After we get married?" He answered simply: "You can just ignore it if you don't like to worry about it. I don't expect this. If you don't care about anyone from the beginning, it will save you worry."
She nodded.
It was obvious that the two of them were talking about business, and their answers were very serious, but his hand kept touching her face. She pulled it down, and he put it up again, saying to her: "I told my father, please come tomorrow."
The official media went to the county prince's palace to ask for an appointment, and I'm going to ask the emperor, who specified that he would postpone the date..."
He let out a long sigh, as if he was very aggrieved: "Ah Yue."
Yan Shiyue: "..."
She was speechless.
His whole body was full of aggression, that look in his eyes almost swallowed her up, and his dog paws kept taking advantage of her... Still pretending to be aggrieved like this? Bad acting!
As soon as Huo Qijing saw the look in her eyes, he knew that he had not deceived her. He immediately stopped pretending and hugged her directly, pressing her and kissing her. His posture was like a big bad wolf holding a little rabbit.
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I was worried about having a date tomorrow, but in the end I didn't dare to go too far, I just cuddled and had sex for a while.
For people like them who were granted marriage by imperial decree, the process was relatively simple, but sure enough, when they asked for a date the next day, the Yan family replied that they were reluctant to part with their daughter and would keep her for another two years.
It's been two years since he opened his mouth. Yan Shiyue couldn't help but feel sympathy when she thought about Huo Qijing's expression.
But to be honest, a young lady in her twenties and eighties couldn't even do it herself.
As the Double Ninth Festival is approaching, Deshan Garden held a chrysanthemum appreciation party. You can write poems and exchange paper harriers, chrysanthemum wine, and five-color cakes. The shops in the garden also took the opportunity to hold activities.
We really cannot underestimate the understanding of business people in this era. She just held a few promotional draws in Deshan Garden, and they all learned very quickly.
Seeing that the weather was fine, Yan Shiyue planned to go over to take a look and pick out some accessories for her parents.
She got into Yuwen's car and walked halfway when she met Prince An's car. Yan Shiyue actually didn't recognize it at all. As a result, her car was about to pass by when someone suddenly called out: "Your Highness!"
Yan Ronghua came out holding up her skirt and saluted: "But His Highness is in the car?"
Yan Shiyue opened the car curtain: "Is something wrong?"
Yan Ronghua lowered his head and said, "Rong Hua has met His Highness. I wonder if His Highness is going to Deshan Garden? My carriage is broken. Can I ask Your Highness to give me a lift?"
Yan Shiyue thought this person was a bit interesting.
She didn't make too many small moves, she didn't pretend to be pitiful, her attitude was humble but calm, and there was a feeling that... whether she agreed or disagreed, it wouldn't affect her.
Although she must have approached her intentionally, there was nothing wrong with their family's situation. Plus, with Meng Min's face, she was too embarrassed to refuse, so she said, "Come up here."
Yan Ronghua thanked him and took the maid into Yuwen's car.
Yan Shiyue asked her casually: "What are you doing in Deshan Garden?"
Yan Ronghua said: "I heard that there is an event at Diancuifang in Deshan Garden today, and I want to buy a hairpin for my grandma." She smiled and looked at her: "They said that if you buy two hairpins, you can draw a lottery!
Your Highness, could this be a lie?"
Yan Shiyue said with a smile: "No, everyone at Deshan Garden has told me not to make false propaganda. I just want to buy something for the old man, let's go there together!"
Yan Ronghua didn't hide it for a moment, showing a look of surprise, and then quickly lowered his head: "Yes."
The two of them went there together, and when they arrived at Diancuifang, Yan Shiyue picked something for each of her two fathers, two mothers and the Queen Mother. After thinking about it, she also picked something for Xu Wenqu.
Yan Ronghua carefully discussed with her: "Your Highness, you bought five items, and I bought one... Can we join together for the lottery?"
Yan Shiyue said, "Okay!"
The shopkeeper hurriedly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you are the Lady of Fortune. If you draw, you will definitely win our grand prize!"
Yan Shiyue was a little happy.
If she draws, she might really get the biggest prize, but today is only the first day, and she hasn't caught many fish yet, so she can't get the bait out.
She smiled and said: "I won't smoke, let Rong Hua smoke."
Yan Ronghua had a look of surprise on his face, and then the two of them went to the lottery box outside. Yan Ronghua blushed and drew three tickets, winning some small accessories and a bottle of essential oil.
Yan Ronghua wanted to give it to her, but Yan Shiyue waved her hand directly: "No, I'll give it to you."
She paused and felt blessed.
Deshan Garden is very lively today, with many young men wearing dogwoods and chrysanthemums walking by. Yan Ronghua then smiled and said: "Your Highness, Ronghua heard that Deshan Garden has many walls that can be inscribed on. There is one wall and another
The story, I don’t know where it is?”
This is true.
When the Deshan Garden was first opened, there was a literary gathering and one person wrote a poem praising Empress Fu. There were a lot of "likes" at that time.
Others were not convinced, so they wrote a poem to mock him and said he was flattering. Then another person wrote a poem to mock the second person for having no grace. The fourth person said that you said the other person had no grace and you were the same, and the fifth person mocked the fourth person.
A human and a second human being form a nest of snakes and rats...
Anyway, the literati at this time followed this route, and the last wall was densely covered with writing, which became a small scenery of Deshan Garden.
Yan Shiyue pointed: "It's right in front."
The two of them walked forward while chatting. When they arrived at that place, a large number of people gathered around and talked about it.
Yan Shiyue saw it several times, but was not interested, so he said: "If you want to see it, you can talk about it when you have a chance. There are many people here today."
"Your Highness!" She pulled her sleeve: "Please, I will only take a look." She lowered her head and her voice gradually became lower: "The person who wrote the poem at Chuchu is... a grandson of Wuchenghou Mansion. I
, I want to see his writing skills."
Yan Shiyue suddenly realized that she wanted to inspect her husband?
This was a big deal, so she took her there. Many of the people who came often knew her, and those who didn't know her at first became acquainted when they saw others. When they saw that they were about to enter, they quickly let her go.
open.
Yan Shiyue returned the courtesy and said with a smile: "My sisters at home are curious, thank you for your humility."
Others were naturally grateful.
Yan Ronghua didn't look at her for long before he pulled her sleeves out and said with a blushing face: "Let's go."
"Well," Yan Shiyue said kindly, "Although I didn't understand the first poem, I heard Mr. Xu said it was very good."
Yan Ronghua said sheepishly: "Thank you, Your Highness, we..."
She glanced up, was slightly startled, and hurriedly held her hand: "Your Highness!" She lay next to her ear: "He...his mother is up there." She hesitated to speak: "Your Highness...
Can you come with me and say hello?"
Yan Shiyue frowned slightly.
But thinking of Meng Min, she still said helplessly: "Okay."
So the two of them went to the teahouse, and a woman came up to them and saluted: "My wife, please attend, Your Highness."
"Madam is an elder, so there is no need to be polite," Yan Shiyue helped her slightly and said politely: "My sisters and I came out and accidentally saw Madam, so we came up to say hello." (To be continued)