Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 997 You Are Well

Lu Mingyu trembled.

Xie Yun and Sima Xuanmo looked at her as if they had seen a ghost.

Baili Wuxiang also felt that his old face was so embarrassed, he said: "You two, please stop harming us here. If you have anything to say, go find a secluded place to talk."

Now that she had agreed to the marriage, Xiao Qian also told herself in her heart that she should work hard to accept her future husband. After hearing Baili Wuxiang's words, she tilted her head and asked, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"Yes." Mr. Feng said with a mellow voice.

There are many, many.

Xiao Qian took his hand: "Then let's go to the garden! There are some plum plants that are about to bloom. I'll take you to see them."

Sima Xuanmo shook his head in disgust: "What are you looking at in the dark?"

Baili Wuxiang glared at him: "Idiot, you look good in the dark. No wonder you can't get a wife at this age. It turns out there is a reason!"

Sima Xuanmo was also helpless: "How come everything can escalate to the point of despising me for not getting married? I don't see you urging Xie Yun."

Xie Yun was shocked: "My eldest cousin, I am six or seven years younger than you. Do you have no idea about the number six or seven years old? How can you have such an idea?"

Lu Mingyu only felt pain in his head: "Shut up, both of you!"

After the two stopped bickering, Xiao Qian pulled Mr. Feng to leave.

Lu Mingyu stopped Xiao Qian: "Don't run too far. We'll have dinner in the banquet hall in an hour."

"Okay." Xiao Qian responded crisply, and then disappeared from the doorway with Mr. Feng.

Seeing that Lu Mingyu looked a little tired, Lu Yi said, "Princess, I will help you go back and rest."

Lu Mingyu said: "No, I want to find my mother. Please ask someone to help me call Aunt Lan and Mrs. Dong, including Miss Lingling and Miss Asui, and even little Dong Shi. Let's go to the banquet first." Hall, let Ah Liu tell us a story later."

When Ah Liu, who had just come in, heard this, he felt like he was mourning for his heir: "Princess, can I not stuff the buns this time?"

Lu Mingyu said: "We are all our own people. Who do you think wants to see you stuffing steamed buns? Go and get ready! By the way, let Aunt Lu Xi bring Miss Wen Yin."

So, Lu Mingyu gathered everyone in the banquet hall.

Sima Xuanmo and Xie Yun acted separately with a tacit understanding. One sat in the front yard and the other guarded the backyard to prevent anyone from harming the palace.

Baili Wuxiang brought a bunch of carefully prepared things and happily followed Lu Mingyu to listen to Ah Liu's story.

At this time, Xiao Qian was sitting on a bench under the plum tree in the garden, wrapping herself tightly in a cloak, leaving only her small face exposed.

The lights in the corridor were dim, and the man next to her was just a tall, blurry shadow. Xiao Qian was a little nervous. This was her first time getting along with a man in such a private place.

"Xiao Qian." The man's voice was as clear as water, with a touch of gentleness, making the clearness mixed with a little mellowness.

"Yeah." Xiao Qian responded tremblingly.

Mr. Feng seemed to be staring at her. He was silent for a long time and asked in a hoarse voice, "Don't you mind about Wen Yin's matter?"

"Ah?" Xiao Qian didn't quite understand for a moment.

Mind what?
Should you mind?

May I mind?
Mr. Feng explained: "She made trouble in the palace today and made you lose face, don't you mind?" Xiao Qian thought for a while, what exactly she should mind, Xiao Qian hadn't figured it out yet, but the uneasiness in the Prime Minister's voice, She felt it clearly.

Hearing this, she timidly stretched out her hand, hooked Mr. Feng's little finger, and said softly: "Master told me that as a woman, you should be sensible and polite, and be tolerant towards others. Wen Yin's sudden intrusion really made her feel sad." I was a little caught off guard."

"But I feel that I should tolerate her because I am your fiancée and she is the child of the woman you once loved most."

"As a wife, shouldn't I be considerate of my husband, be there when my husband needs her, and be kind to my husband's family?"

Mr. Feng moved his little finger and couldn't help but smile: "You are so sensible, I don't know whether I should be happy or disappointed."

Xiao Qian was silent for a moment, probably understanding the meaning of the Prime Minister's words. She thought of Sister A's words, saying that if there is anything between the two of them, they should tell it honestly and don't let the other party guess.

So she changed the topic: "Actually, I still mind a little. My future husband still has a place for other women in his heart. Of course I am a little unhappy."

"But then I thought about it, from now on you will become my husband, my husband alone, so I won't be so disappointed."

Hearing this, Mr. Feng was stunned. He was already eaten to death by the girl in front of him.

He explained: "Xiao Qian, I can't completely erase Suyun from my mind, because she is the first woman I truly love, and she is also the woman who has made me feel guilty for more than ten years."

"Her presence has become a habit for me, so I can't treat her as a complete stranger, but I promise you that I will treat you wholeheartedly in the future."

Xiao Qian said nonchalantly: "From now on, you only need to be nice to me, and that's enough."

Mr. Feng held her hand tightly and suddenly asked her: "Why did you agree to this marriage? I thought you..."

will refuse.

Xiao Qian covered her mouth and smiled: "Because after thinking about it, I still think that you may pass away soon when you are older. From now on, I..."

You can get rid of the shackles of marriage and live a free life.

Mr. Feng squeezed her hand tightly: "Don't joke, I want to hear the truth."

Xiao Qian was silent for a while and said: "I don't want to make my sister worry about my affairs, and I don't want you to be at odds with your brother-in-law because of me."

If the light is bright enough, you can definitely see Mr. Feng’s “expected” look in his eyes.

But the next moment, Xiao Qian spoke again, she said: "These are external factors."

Mr. Feng raised his eyebrows: "External factors? What about internal factors?"

Xiao Qian patted her side: "Sit down and I'll talk to you."

Mr. Feng lifted up his clothes and sat down, only to be hugged by Xiao Qian. He saw that Xiao Qian was desperately moving her mouth towards his ear, so he had to turn his head to listen.

The warm breath rushed over me, and my ears couldn't help but feel itchy, and then I heard the little girl's soft whisper.

"Internal factors...Of course it's because you are good-looking and talented, and you can also write poems to me."

Mr. Feng's back stiffened, and his heart was rippled. He asked in surprise: "Don't you dislike these frivolous things?"

Xiaoqian let go of his arm and said with some embarrassment: "Some people like someone who is mighty and unyielding, some people like someone who is humorous, some people like someone who is domineering, and some people like someone who cherishes his words like gold. I just like you who are gentle and elegant." But without losing integrity.”

"On the surface, he is just a weak scholar, but in fact he is strong-willed, has a heart for the world, and plans strategies. You are very good."

(End of this chapter)