Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

After Cui Jun returned home, he saw that the eldest lady was unhappy and asked what was the matter. After learning that his daughter did not like Gu Zhan, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The eldest lady looked up and saw that the corners of his mouth were stretched to the base of his ears. She suddenly lost her temper and twisted his arm hard with her hands.

"Ouch -" Cui Jun cried out in pain, covering his arm, but the smile on his face did not diminish by half.

"You're still laughing!" The eldest lady pretended to hit him again.

Cui Jun quickly took her hand, with a flattering look on his face, "I'm rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and it hurts my hand when I squeeze it."

The eldest lady snorted, withdrew her hand, and patted him lightly, "Glib, I'm worried about Yaying. Gu Zhan is such a good child, but she doesn't like it." , and said she didn’t want to get married. What are these things? "

Cui Jun sat down with a smile, "I don't think Gu Zhan is as good as you said. It's normal that Yaying doesn't like her. Even if she never gets married, I, the Duke of Dingguo, can still afford her."

"What nonsense are you talking about," the eldest lady said with a serious face, "How can anyone let their daughter never marry? In the future, when we leave, what will happen if Yaying is left alone? Even if Qiyan and Qiyu are here, After all, she cannot compare with her husband-in-law. Besides, they are also going to start a family, so how can they take care of her all the time in the future? "

The eldest lady seemed to see Yaying, her temples turning gray after decades, sitting alone by the window and crying silently. She could no longer hold back her head and shed tears.

Cui Jun panicked for a moment and moved over to wipe her tears gently, "Minghui, please stop crying. That's what I said. I didn't know you would think so far."

"That's my daughter, how could I not do it for her?

future considerations? "The eldest lady raised her head and her eyes were filled with tears.

"It's all my fault, please hit me again. I won't say this again, so don't be sad. When you cry, my heart aches." The eldest lady's tears were like Cui Jun's reminder. symbol.

"You deserve it." The eldest lady glared at him with red eyes, but stopped crying.

Cui Jun repeatedly begged for mercy, "I deserve it. I shouldn't have made my wife cry."

He waited for the eldest lady to calm down before continuing: "Don't be too impatient. We are just arranging the marriage for Yaying, how can it be decided so quickly. There are so many good men in this city, let us choose slowly."

The eldest lady was comforted and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not sweet to be forced. Yaying has to be willing. Forget it, this matter can't be rushed."

"You're right to think so."

After that, Gu Zhan did not send anything more.

As winter entered, everyone in the house put on thick clothes, and a charcoal fire was lit in the master's room.

When Yunling came back from outside after finishing her errands, a thin layer of snow fell on her body. She stood under the eaves and did not go in immediately. Instead, she patted the snow on her body and turned to look at the snow scene in the courtyard.

The snow started falling last night. Although it was not heavy, it covered the ground with silvery white.

At this time, the door behind her opened. Ziyuan saw her and said in surprise: "Yunling, you are back. Why don't you come inside? It's so cold standing outside."

Yunling turned around and smiled, "It's okay. I won't feel the cold after being outside for a while. I'll clean the snow off my body before going in."

"Let me help you." Ziyuan turned behind her and brushed a little snow off her back.

The snow gradually stopped in the afternoon, but Meng Dong came to Yiyue Pavilion at this time. She quietly

Glancing at Yunling, she quickly lowered her head and replied, "Miss Third, Miss Fourth invites you to go to the Plum Garden to enjoy the snow together tomorrow."

"Snow appreciation? Third aunt allowed the fourth sister to go out?" Cui Yaying asked. The snow had just stopped, and the fourth sister couldn't stay any longer.

"The third lady agreed, but I can't rest assured until a few girls go with the fourth girl." Meng Dong answered truthfully.

Cui Yaying laughed, "Okay, I understand. I'll tell my mother that I won't send anyone to deliver the message and I'll leave tomorrow."

When Meng Dong left, Cui Yaying asked someone to escort her out, and Yunling naturally took the initiative to ask for help.

After leaving the room, Meng Dong immediately changed into a look that Yunling was familiar with. He approached her and held her hand, saying, "I took the initiative to take this job because I wanted to see you."

Yunling scolded, "It's just snowed and the road is not easy to walk. Just for a short meeting, it's not worth it."

She went to hold Meng Dong's hand, "Is it cold all the way here?"

Meng Dong shook his head, "It's not cold at all. It's worth talking to you. We haven't seen each other for a while."

"Yes, time flies so fast." Yunling sighed as she stepped on the crunching snow under her feet.

Meng Dong muttered: "I think it's very slow. Doing those things every day is very boring. It's not as interesting as when we first entered the mansion. Even though Lu Yue was there, it was still more lively than now. "

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered, "By the way, I saw her a few days ago. She still looked the same. She told me that she was very proud in front of the second lady, who would soon promote her to be the second lady. Waiting for the maid."

"Then she got what she wanted." Yunling didn't like Lu Yue, but she couldn't say she hated her.

Meng Dong curled his lips and said, "She's big-hearted."

Well, I won't be satisfied with this. "

No matter how slowly they walked, they arrived at the courtyard gate.

Meng Dong said reluctantly: "I still have to go and send a message to the eldest and second girls. I have to go."

"Okay, watch your step on the road." Yunling warned.

"Don't worry, my body is flexible, even if I slip on it, I won't be able to fall." Meng Dong vowed, patting his chest.

Yunling pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, I know you are awesome."

She stood there and watched Meng Dong walk away before turning around and walking back.

But just as she stepped over the threshold, her foot suddenly slipped, and no matter how hard she tried to maintain her balance, she fell to the ground with a thud.

Fortunately, there was snow on the ground, so the fall didn't hurt, but it was a bit embarrassing. She had warned Meng Dong just a moment ago, but when she turned around, she fell down hard.

Fortunately, no one saw it, she secretly rejoiced and prepared to get up from the ground.

"You don't need to pay such a big courtesy when you meet this prince."

A teasing voice came from above her head. Yunling paused and lowered her head. Why did she always let him see her at such a time?

Cui Qiyan watched her huddle up like a quail again, with neither of her legs in the snow. He couldn't help but frown, "You're blocking the way."

Yunling reacted instantly, got up on her hands and knees, and glanced at the indigo clothes of the person in front of her. She quickly stepped aside and curtsied, "I don't want to delay the prince, please leave first."

After saying that, she moved two steps in, and then tiptoed towards Yiyue Pavilion.

Cui Qiyan turned back to stare at her slightly funny figure, his brows furrowed deeper, and he ran again?

He averted his gaze and walked out. When he was about to step out of the threshold, he stopped suddenly, pulled back his feet, and stared at a smooth spot on the ground.

Ji Bai followed him and asked doubtfully: "Why, Prince?"

Not leaving? "

"Have someone clean this place up."

Ji Bai looked over and said clearly, "It turns out that this is where Yunling stepped and fell."

Cui Qiyan raised his head, "I'm worried that something might happen to my mother and third sister if they leave here."

His sudden explanation made Ji Bai slightly startled, "Youngster, I didn't think of anything else. Could it be that the Crown Prince has a deeper meaning in doing this?"

Cui Qiyan's eyelids twitched, and he quickly crossed the threshold and said without looking back, "Hurry up and catch up. If you can't catch up, go clean the horse pen."

"Young one will definitely be able to catch up. Prince, please be careful where you step and don't walk too fast." Ji Bai rushed to make arrangements.