This sister can deal with it, saying that she rebelled, she really rebelled

Yan Xuening's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Li Langxuan with some emotion.

Li Langxuan didn't realize it, and just continued: "...But Ah Ning is not allowed to raise a face, I will be jealous."

Yan Xuening burst into a "puchi" laugh: "Of course I won't. There are too few handsome men like my cousin. I have Li Langjun and that's enough."

After a pause, she saw that Li Langxuan was a little depressed, and added: "Speaking of which, what does Li Langjun like about me? I have no talent, bad temper, good looks, and even more ordinary family background." ..."

Li Langxuan took a sip of tea slowly, and then smiled: "You know Ah Ning... the first time I saw you, I thought you were very cute."

Yan Xuening thought about it for a while, at the plum appreciation feast, after she was embarrassed by all the girls, she put her hips on her hips and started to feel sly: "Ah, yes, yes, I can't write poems, and I can't speak, unlike you, everyone They are all talented, and they speak very well."

Thinking of this crop of Yan Xuening: "..."

She smiled mischievously, and glanced at Li Langxuan: "I was obviously not cute at all that day."

Li Langxuan smiled gently: "Ah Ning made a mistake, that was not the first time we met."

Yan Xuening's eyes widened in surprise: "Isn't that the first time we met? But, I don't remember that we met before."

Li Langxuan pursed his lips, as if he was recalling something: "Do you still remember the Buddha's birthday party at Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou when you were ten years old?"

Yan Xuening thought for a while, and then her eyes lit up: "Of course I remember, that year my father took in a concubine and loved her very much, and my mother dealt with her at home all day long, so I went to the event with my nanny. "

Li Langxuan smiled: "It was that time, when I was 12 years old, my sister had just married His Majesty, who was the third prince back then, and I rushed from Shengjing to Lingyin Temple to ask for a lottery for my sister... ..."

……

Li Langxuan's eyes were still bright and affectionate back then. He knelt on the ground piously, shaking a lottery.

But shook out a lottery.

Li Langxuan's face was not very good, and he listened to the abbot explaining the lottery: "...if the benefactor asks for someone else, then this person's life will not be smooth for the rest of his life. Although fate is precious, there is a risk of doves occupying the magpie's nest and cutting off children and grandchildren. "

Li Langxuan clenched his fists.

He knew that the third prince was not a good match. Others said that the third prince was gentle, sensible, and pure, but he knew that this person was a hypocrite and an ambitious man.

The way he looked at Ajie showed no love at all, he was just greedy for the connections of the Great General Hussars.

Li Langxuan closed his eyes, his mind was full of thoughts, and the turbulent undercurrent in his eyes was about to pour out.

But at this moment, a clear and sweet girl's voice came from the side: "Master, what does it mean that the dove occupies the magpie's nest?"

Li Langxuan was stunned, and the abbot was also stunned, as if he didn't expect that what the two said would be heard by others.

Li Langxuan followed the voice and turned his head, only to see a cute and charming little lady lying on the window. She was wearing double buns and a goose-yellow skirt. He, with a smile in his eyes.

The sun is shining brightly, and early summer is lovely. The little lady smiled and said, "What is dove occupying magpie's nest?"

The abbot looked at Li Langxuan with a questioning look in his eyes.

Li Langxuan's mood improved a lot for no reason. He sat by the window and looked at the little lady: "The dove occupies the magpie's nest, that is, the bad guys take other people's seats."

The little lady thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "I understand, it's like Aunt Ding has taken mother's place!"

Li Langxuan couldn't help smiling, and patted the little lady's head: "Which girl are you from?"

The little lady blinked: "My name is Yan Xuening, and I'm a girl from the prefect's family in Hangzhou. Where's the big brother?"

Li Langxuan said quickly: "My parents are both dead, my surname is Li, you can call me Li Langjun."

After a pause, he said, "Don't tell me your boudoir name in the future, it's not polite."

Yan Xuening said "Oh" obediently, and then asked: "Is Mr. Li not happy?"

Li Langxuan nodded with a smile: "Some."

Yan Xuening rolled her eyes, and suddenly moved closer to Li Langxuan, and whispered: "Don't believe those signatures, my nanny told me, it's up to people, don't be too sad."

Abbot: "..."

The abbot was amused by Yan Xuening, and he recited "Amitabha Buddha" once, and said: "This virtuous teacher has quite a root of wisdom, this gentleman does not need to worry too much, it depends on human effort."

……

Li Langxuan took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I remembered you at that time, maybe you don't have much memory."

But Yan Xuening blushed and said, "I, I remember. That day I told my nanny that I met a very handsome big brother and I wanted to marry him, but my nanny told me not to talk nonsense in the future."

She couldn't help laughing after saying this: "Who would have thought that I would really marry my eldest brother?"

Yan Xuening suddenly felt inexplicably sad—she actually didn't remember what Li Langxuan looked like back then, but she could still remember those beautiful eyes.

She raised her head and looked at Li Langxuan's eyes covered by white silk, her heart trembled, she couldn't help holding Li Langxuan's hand, and said in a low voice: "Just now my cousin said, I must never get close to you." But now I just want to hold you and make you happy."

……

On the other side, Shang Shaoyan was looking at Shang Yunlan lying on the bed with a half-smile, while the government doctor was taking his pulse.

After a long while, the government doctor hesitated to speak: "My lord has no signs of illness..."

Shang Shaoyan sent the doctor away, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Shang Yunlan: "Okay, you are really good at touching porcelain."

Shang Yunlan rolled her eyes: "Who am I doing this for? Is it because I am afraid that you will be coaxed away by that kid's few words."

Shang Shaoyan sat by the bed and rubbed his temples helplessly: "I know you are doing my best, but am I so easily deceived?"

Shang Yunlan curled her lips, a little unhappy: "An elder brother is like a father, I am fulfilling the responsibility of an old father."

Shang Shaoyan: "..."

She looked at Shang Yunlan speechlessly, and suddenly said: "I suddenly felt that your success in your previous life must have been an accident."

After a pause, she smiled under Shang Yunlan's puzzled gaze: "It's a good thing that I didn't get beaten to death."

Shang Yunlan: "."

Shang Shaoyan was taken aback when he saw that he was about to fall ill again: "We won't go to the Houtian Palace Banquet, although the excuse I made was that you were sick, but don't really make yourself sick. "

He was not forgiving, but Shang Shaoyan still tucked the quilt for Shang Yunlan, and told him earnestly: "I won't be able to look after you when I go to Shuzhou, so don't spend your days exhausting yourself. There is no rush to do things, such as glass and floral soap, but the body is the most important thing.”

Shang Yunlan nodded: "Don't worry, I will live well, and I'm still waiting for you to make me king."

He laughed again as he spoke: "What do you think of King An? What about King Kang? The meaning is good."

Shang Shaoyan: "..."

She was speechless: "It's better to call him King Jian."

Shang Yunlan: "...Why do I feel that you are calling me a bitch?"

Shang Shaoyan: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I just want to call you cheap, I don't want to call you a bastard."