The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

"You, you have promised me, right?"

The moment the words came out of his mouth, the man's expression flashed with annoyance.

I am so worthless, why is my voice shaking like this?

The girl in her arms naturally noticed this, and couldn't help but want to laugh, but she wanted to save some face for the man, so she bit her lip and held it back, "If you don't want me to agree, I can regret it immediately."

The girl blinked her watery eyes and said some serious words with a serious look on her face.

Only Jiang Heng exploded when he heard this.

"you dare!"

Meng Xian couldn't bear it anymore. The girl's silvery laughter spilled out from her red lips, and finally became a string.

Jiang Heng knew that she was laughing at him, but maybe her smile was too bright and beautiful.

He just... lost any thoughts of care and let her laugh.

He just silently stretched his hands around the back of her neck and held her little head in his arms.

The generous and slender palms gently supported the pearl flowers on her temples, enjoying the comfort and comfort of the warm and fragrant soft jade at this moment.

Meng Lian was hugged by him, leaning against his chest, and the scent of sandalwood from his body filled her nose;

Summer clothes were thin, and through the thin silk, she could clearly feel his broad and powerful chest and strong arms.

Just leaning on it makes me feel very at ease and at ease.

Meng Xian is very strong at heart, and even more admires it;

Meng Yuan brought her countless portraits of talented people from the south of the Yangtze River, but she kept them all under a thick account book and never even glanced at them.

It doesn’t matter whether you say she’s biased or not.

She just doesn't like scholars who are good at writing.

Perhaps it was because she was away from home all year round, and she always felt that people around her had some skills to feel at ease.

The same goes for choosing a husband.

The first thing you want to spend the rest of your life with is making her feel safe and reliable.

And now...

She really found such a person.

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When leaving Meng Mansion,

Someone is so proud and happy.

The package that Meng Xian asked him to give to Jiang Lingyi was almost thrown into pieces by him in his hand. He still didn't know it. He left the Meng Mansion and went straight to Prince Ning's Mansion, humming a little tune as if the wind was blowing on his feet.

Prince Ning's Mansion

Because Yingyue was still young, Jiang Lingyi and his two children did not go with the Holy Emperor to escape the summer heat;

Xiao Xun liked Jiang Heng very much. When he saw someone, he would run all the way into Jiang Heng's arms.

"Uncle~"

Jiang Heng leaned over and picked up his little nephew with one hand, a smile appeared in his eyes, "Brother Xun, you haven't had anything fun lately, talk to your uncle."

Xiao Xun's little voice was sweet, "Yes, yes, uncle, I have recently started to learn marksmanship."

"You?" Jiang Heng looked at the baby in his arms in shock, "Can you handle a spear? Why don't you learn how to shoot?"

Xiao Xun felt that he was being despised, and corrected him with a serious face: "My mother-in-law said that I am still young, so I can use a small wooden gun first."

Okay,

I bet you are playing with a toy.

Jiang Lingyi was playing with her daughter in the cradle in the main hall. When she saw the older and younger children coming in, she said, "It's such a hot day, don't pester your uncle."

"Xia He, go get a bowl of iced mung bean soup to relieve the prince's heat."

As soon as he arrived at the main hall, Jiang Heng put Xiao Xun down. Holding a child in his arms this summer was just like holding a stove.

But after taking a sip of the soup presented by the maid, the man frowned and then put down the blue and white porcelain bowl without touching it again.

"Sister, what's wrong with the candy in your palace being free of charge?"

Jiang Lingyi had long been accustomed to his picky remarks. Hearing this, he only glanced coldly and said, "Everyone else agrees when they eat, but you are the only one with the most problems."

"Besides, you don't like mung beans at all, so naturally you don't like eating them no matter what. You are willing to drink some soup in summer, just to relieve the heat."

The man thought of something, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "That's not necessarily true. I ate a very delicious soup today, made from mung beans."

Jiang Lingyi raised his eyes with interest, "Oh~ which restaurant and restaurant are you at?"

While speaking, Jiang Lingyi glanced at the bundle on his arm.

"What's that in your hand?"

Only then did Jiang Heng remember the serious business of his visit, handed over the baggage, and explained the reason in a few words.

When Jiang Lingyi heard that Meng Xian had sent something, she was happy at first, but when she opened the package and took a look, her expression suddenly changed, "Did Meng Xian send it to you?"

Hearing this address, Jiang Heng's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.

The two of them are quite affectionate now.

He has never called her that before.

Jiang Lingyi didn't notice the strange look on his face and continued: "She gave it to you and you just accepted it?"

Jiang Heng looked confused, "What do you mean?"

"The price of this flowing yarn is no less than a hundred gold. It's summer now, so it's been exorbitant beyond measure."

"It's so valuable, how can I have the nerve to accept it?"

Jiang Heng was stunned when he heard this.

He expected that her actions would be extraordinary, but he really didn't expect that she would be so generous.

But I've already taken it back, so it's not appropriate to send it back.

Helpless, he rubbed his eyebrows and said slowly:

"Since she gave it away, just accept it."

"The power should be obtained by your brother and me committing myself to you."

???

Jiang Lingyi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and even forgot to blink.

He stared motionlessly at the man who spoke astonishingly.

After coming back to his senses, Jiang Lingyi slowly figured out the deep meaning of these words, and couldn't help but asked with a smile on his face: "You, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"You and Lianxian...?"

The man's deep black eyes were full of joy and contentment,

"It means what you think."

After confirming the accuracy, Jiang Lingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed out loud.

"Okay, you have vision and you are even more blessed."

For Jiang Heng, these words are extremely relevant.

In the man's always cold and indifferent expression, now his eyebrows are delicate and soft, filled with a gentle and affectionate smile.

Jiang Lingyi saw his younger brother in such a state for the first time, and couldn't help but joke: "Jiang Yanqing, I didn't expect you to be true."

"Originally, judging from your cold and repulsive attitude in the past, I thought you were destined to die alone in your life. Unexpectedly, after meeting Lingxiao, you moved unusually fast."

The man smiled playfully and did not deny it.

"Of course you have to go faster, if you go slower, she will run away."

A smile appeared on Jiang Lingyi's lips, "Are you afraid that Lingxiao will run away?"

Jiang Heng snorted softly, "It was a little bit before, but not now."

"Then you should treat others well - the so-called treating her well does not necessarily mean doing everything for her. Xianxiao is not Siluo who relies on Qiao Mu. Her mental calculations may not be inferior to yours. You have to protect her, but We must respect her even more, do you understand?"

What Jiang Lingyi said is actually the bad nature of the children of high-ranking families in matters of love.

In the name of doing your best, you gather all the people behind you. The name is to protect them, but in fact, there is no difference between them and cutting off their wings.

Women are not born as accessories to anyone.

There is no need to rely on men to live.

This is what Mrs. Hou taught Jiang Lingyi before she left the cabinet;

Now that she has a daughter, she will educate her daughter in this way when Yinyue is older.

No matter how well others treat you,

This world,

In the final analysis, you still have to stand up for yourself.