At this moment, Murong Zhaoyu was also very resentful.
He said he was the son of Lord Hou.
Moreover, he is still a more valued son.
However, if you want to please a beauty, you have to have so many worries.
Just thinking about it made him irritated.
Misty hut.
This house, ever since it was confined in this backyard, Chen Xiangwan named it Misty Rain House.
At this time, on the long table, Chen Xiangwan placed the chopsticks on the table.
Opposite, Murong Xiude was giggling, eagerly put the food into her bowl with chopsticks.
Pull up another rib. "Well, it's still as delicious as before. Sister Wan, your skills here are really getting better and better over the years."
When this matter was mentioned, Chen Xiangwan was full of complacency.
"That's okay, there is nothing else to do here. If you don't do these things of studying food and growing flowers, there is nothing else to do. Fortunately, these skills have been improved."
Now she is full of praise for her craftsmanship.
In fact, I am intoxicated that I can eat it.
Seeing that the young lady is still as optimistic as before, she is not sad at all because of being grounded.
Murong Xiude put down his chopsticks, "Miss, it's hard for you to be as happy as yesterday in the past few years. You like this make me feel like our time has never passed."
Chen Xiang burst out with joy.
With that smile, the whole room seemed to brighten up a lot.
In this room, Chen Xiangwan is casual and undisciplined. But she didn't know that she was even more attractive like this.
"You, you are talking about how old you are. In my eyes, you are like a little kid. Although, you are my master."
Murong Xiude was a little distressed. I wanted to say several times, I really didn't regard you as my sister.
He ate with a sullen head, no longer as cheerful as before.
With him like this, Chen Xiangwan only thought that he was playing with his temper.
"Wan'er, let me tell you a story."
In the end, Murong Xiude made up his mind and decided to clarify the matter with the young lady.
If not, it will continue to procrastinate like this, and it is uncertain what will happen in the future.
"Oh, Xiao Jiu wants to tell me a story, tell me, I'll listen."
The little girl spoke coquettishly and softly, with two beautiful dimples floating on a flimsy little face with a smile, it made people's hearts tickle.
"A long time ago, there was a pair of little kids who got together because of difficulties. They supported each other and walked together for many years. During this time, they went through together..."
Using the books he had read over the years, as well as unofficial stories, Murong Xiude made up a very touching childhood drama on the spot.
"After growing up, when the boy who was one year younger than her said affectionately to the young lady, I like you and want to be with you forever, the young lady was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe it, and immediately refuted it. He. And told him that if things go on like this, even brothers and sisters will not be able to do it in the future. The boy was very sad, he turned around and went to the outside world, wanting to go to the rivers and lakes alone as the young lady said. Perhaps, It can also be like what my sister said, can I still be like this outside, missing my little sister like a sickness.
But it turns out that when you are outside, you will only miss and miss Miss Sister even more. What happened to his young sister, let alone if she missed him. But he knew that she had penetrated into his bones long ago, and his blood couldn't be picked out no matter what. Without her, even if he has the whole world, he will not be able to have a happy day... "
After finishing speaking, he fixed his affectionate eyes on Chen Xiangwan's eyes, mustered up his courage, and gently held her hand.
"Miss, Xiaojiu said back then that she wanted to marry you. I'm not joking. How about marrying me, Miss?"
Chen Xiangwan pulled away and forced a smile, "Xiao Jiu, let's go, I'm in a mess."
All along, she was really like the little sister in the story Xiao Jiu told, she just treated the boy as her own relative. But now, this relative is going to become a lover. She couldn't adapt to this change of identity for a while.
"Miss sister, don't make Xiaojiu wait too long. Now that you are old, if you don't settle this matter sooner, I'm afraid... I'm not scary. You must know that Wu Pingzi who is outside today Yes. He is Brother Yu's servant, and I think you know what he wants to come here. In the past, there was Brother Murong Rong Zhirong, but in the future, I don't know what kind of person there will be. If If you don't become my wife for a day, they will definitely watch you all the time. Miss sister, even if you don't fall in love with me now, please... agree to be my housemate. Even if it's just a role, okay?"
In order not to lose her, he is willing even if he is just a roommate with no name.
Chen Xiang's wan and moist eyes stared at him.
She knew he was telling the truth.
However, she was unwilling to stay with him like this, so it could only be in the name of Tongfang.
If it is a regular wife, it is definitely not possible now.
"Xiao Jiu, you let me... be quiet!"
She is astringent.
Even if it is rebirth.
Fate is such a grind.
She can live well alone, and she can also go outside to the sea and the sky, but what about relatives and friends. She has been operating in this mansion for almost eight years, how can she be willing to give up like this.
"Miss, no matter which choice you make, I will treat you as yesterday. In my heart, you will always be the most important person to me." Moreover, it is the only person.
Miss sister, you still have relatives, but as for me, besides you, I only have you.
Other people are not important to me.
I dare not say too much about this deep affection.
I'm afraid you can't bear it, I'm afraid you will abandon me.
Murong Xiude smiled miserably, turned and walked out of the room. However, he just stood at the door and did not leave.
Let the young lady be quiet, after a while, maybe there will be a decision.
In the inner room, Chen Xiangwan looked at the food on the table.
Xiao Jiu didn't eat much today. If it was usual, he would have swept away all the meals she cooked.
Over the years, all the bits and pieces I have experienced recently have been brought together bit by bit.
All the clues became clear.
What she wanted was never three to five years of love. Rather, a long, peaceful future. So Xiaojiu, I'm sorry. If fate insists on tricking people, then I can only stay with you hypocritically.
"Xiao Jiu, come in."
Hearing this voice, Murong Xiude entered the room happily.
He looked excitedly at the young lady who sat calmly at the table and never moved her seat. Enthusiasm, fading a little bit.
The young lady's calmness indicates that her decision is not very good.
Like someone about to be judged, he bit his lip and slowly rubbed over.
Standing blankly in front of Shen Xiangwan, slowly bent half of his knees, and gently held her hand.
"Wan'er..."
Chen Xiangwan's heart trembled when she heard that affectionate and painful voice. At this moment, she really wanted to not be so hard-hearted.
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