In the evening of spring, the temperature was relatively low. When she walked into the Imperial Garden, a cold wind blew, making Yaoyao couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.
Seeing that she was cold, Beitang You quickly took off his robe and put it on her.
"No need." Yaoyao frowned and wanted to refuse.
"Be obedient and wear it." Bei Tangyou emphasized his tone, pulled the belt and fastened it around her waist.
After buttoning it, I realized that her waist was so slender that it seemed hard to hold, and I looked at it twice.
Yaoyao pulled her robe awkwardly.
Although Bei Tangyou was thin, he was very tall. His robe hung down to the ground when she was wearing it, giving her the impression that a child was wearing an adult's clothes.
Beitang You also noticed it and smiled, "Let's make do with it for now. At least it can prevent wind and cold."
Hearing this, Yaoyao glanced at him and saw that he was only wearing a thin inner robe. She pursed her lips and said, "You gave me the outer robe, what will you do with yourself?"
"I'm a man and I'm in good health. I can still withstand the cold." Beitang You said nonchalantly.
Yaoyao curled her lips, "That's up to you. If you get sick or catch a cold, don't blame me for it."
Beitang You chuckled, "Don't worry, I can't blame you." After saying that, he took her hand and entered the pavilion.
The pavilion here is relatively high. Standing inside and looking out, you can see most of the scenery of the Imperial Garden.
Although the weather is still very cold, many flowers have already bloomed.
Although Yaoyao was wearing an extra robe, Beitang You still asked her to stand in the leeward direction, while he himself stood in the wind direction to block the wind for her.
"Yao Yao, how have you considered what happened yesterday? Do you have an answer?"
After standing for a moment, Beitang You suddenly asked.
Yaoyao was startled and couldn't help turning her head to look at him.
The wind was blowing his clothes, but he stood there motionless, as tall and tall as a vigorous cypress. His slightly deep eyes looked at the distant scenery, silently not speaking, as if waiting for her answer. .
Yaoyao looked away and lowered her eyes slightly. In fact, she still hadn't thought about it.
But since he kissed her in the carriage yesterday, she understood that he liked her, so she had to give him an answer.
"Uncle Beitang." She thought for a long time before finally speaking.
But when she called Uncle Beitang, Beitang You's hand hanging by his side clenched instantly.
This call was made with respect and politeness. He already knew her answer.
He turned his head to look at her, and before she refused, he said, "Yao Yao, do you really want to be so open to others?" He paused and said bitterly, "Or, in your heart, am I really that bad?"
Yaoyao wrung her fingers and said with some embarrassment: "That's not the case, and I didn't mean to say that you are inferior. In fact, you are young and promising, and many others cannot compare to you. It's just that I feel that we are not suitable for each other." .”
"Is it because the age is inappropriate?" After hearing what she said, Bei Tangyou did not feel happy at all. Instead, he said dryly: "What's inappropriate? Is it because the age is inappropriate?"
Yaoyao shook her head, "It's not about age. My father is fifteen years older than my mother."
Hearing this, Beitang You secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't just care about his age.
"Is that because... Yan State is too far away from Dashang?" He pondered for a moment and asked softly.
Yaoyao glanced at him and nodded, "Well, I don't want to marry far away. I love my family and don't want to leave them. At least I can't be too far away from them when I get married."
(End of chapter)