"Are you sure?" Yan Hao put the book down, then turned around, his calm eyes as if nothing had happened, and it was a bit too quiet.
Fang Ning gritted her teeth, and she nodded in the end.
"Sorry, Brother Hao," she apologized like a child who made a mistake, but she still insisted on resigning from the marriage, because that man was what she liked, she wanted, and he also
He said that he liked her.
Yan Hao looked at Fang Ning's blushing across his face lightly, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a straight line. Just when Fang Ning thought he wouldn't speak again, he opened his thin lips and gave her only four.
One word.
"As you wish," then a cold wind blew across her face. Fang Ning's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and then raised her face in surprise.
He agreed, he really agreed...
"Thank you, Brother Hao, I will never forget your kindness in my life." Fang Ning was so happy on my face. She picked up her skirt and didn't want to stay for a long time. She wanted to tell someone this good
After the news came, Yan Hao stood calmly, looking at her away without moving, disappearing, and then becoming empty.
He turned around and then breathed a sigh of relief...
"Jing Wuze..." He silently recited these three words, and his eyes became a little darker again.
Not long after, something amazing happened in the palace. Since Prime Minister Yan Hao retired from the princess's marriage, it is not easy to retreat from the royal family, but Yan Hao was born in a good way.
The courage made Emperor Kuo very angry. He sent an imperial edict to ban Yan Hao from the Prime Minister's Mansion. He had not been to court for three days. As for the punishment, the emperor has not executed him now. However, everyone speculated that this right prime minister might be in danger this time.
There is no more than DOJI.
There is also a rumor that followed closely. The princess heard that Yan Xiang broke off the engagement and was heartbroken and almost wanted to die. She happened to meet the prince of Liuxi who came to Tianyu as a guest. She accompanied him day and night and persuaded him calmly, so that the princess would be eliminated.
The intention of seeking death was that the people of the people had also made Prince Liuxi take the initiative to treat Prince Fangning because of the past few days of getting along, so they asked for marriage. The emperor saw that Prince Liuxi was sincere and the two countries had a good relationship, so he had already made the princess.
The order was given to Prince Liuxi. Yize was to intermarry between the two countries, and Erze asked her to leave Tianyu, a sad place.
There have been several versions of the palace, which are almost like a turbulent novel, which makes everyone in the palace know and everyone know. It is even more rumored throughout the capital.
Tinglan stopped the fan in his hand, so angry that he didn't know how many hairs he had cut off.
"I said, "Young Master, it was obviously Princess Fangning who broke the engagement himself, why did the blame fall on the young master?" He didn't understand. What does this matter have to do with their young master? It was Fangning who wants to get married.
Fang Ning was the one who broke the engagement, but in the end his son became the one who abandoned the chaos, and Fang Ning became the victim.
"This is unfair, too unfair."
Although Tingyu didn't say anything, he was telling others his tight eyebrows. He was very dissatisfied and extremely dissatisfied.
Yan Hao was holding a few pages of paper in his hand and was watching carefully, listening to Tinglan's complaints, but he did not respond to him at all.
"Young Master," Tinglan walked over. He really didn't know what his young master was thinking in his mind. His reputation and his lifelong reputation disappeared. He was destroyed by the Princess Fangning. Could he really want it?
Don’t give yourself any explanation?
Yan Hao suddenly raised his face, and his black eyes remained extremely quiet.
"Young Master," Tinglan looked happy, "Young Master is going to take action, right?"
"Tinglan, accompany me to see the potatoes, and it should be harvested in the past few days."
Tinglan's eyes twitched. Could it be that he had been talking for a long time and said nothing.
Yan Hao stood up, patted the wrinkles on his clothes, and then carefully placed the pages of paper on his hand in the bookcase. This was when he turned around and walked out of the study room. The sunlight outside shone on him warmly.
On his face, a quiet and noble face became much more transparent.
He raised his eyes, and the shadows falling from his long eyelashes were soft and light.
Tinglan's heart suddenly shook. The young master seemed to be different from before. He seemed to have let go of something, and he felt relieved. But just when he was about to take a closer look, his collar was sucked.
Carry it up for someone.
"Brother, don't be like this all the time. I have hands and feet. You don't have to carry me away. I will be very embarrassed..." He kept waving his hands to protest.
Tingyu continued to carry him away without hearing it, and he felt that this would be easier.
The potatoes in the garden are extremely good, and the green leaves are full of vitality. In addition to some precious herbs, there are also several empty fields with some vegetables planted in the garden. The garden is simply out of place
, but it is very beautiful and you can tell at a glance that it has been carefully cared for by someone.
Yan Hao squatted down, and then he used his hands to peel off some soil. Surprisingly, his fingers trembled, Tinglan hurriedly stepped forward and squatted on the ground.
"God, so big," he carefully dug a potato from the ground, bigger than his hands,
"Young Master, look, we planted it, it is bigger than those seeds," Tinglan held the potato in both hands. For some reason, his eyes were a little wet. This was something they had carefully planted for several months.
I am afraid of getting sun, I am afraid of getting wet, I am afraid of being cold and hot, and I am finally planting it, and this kind of excitement cannot be understood by others.
Well, Yan Hao stretched out his finger and gently stroked the potatoes in his hand like a treasure. Some moist light flashed in his eyes, and then he disappeared.
"It's a pity," Tinglan held the big potato, not afraid of dirtying his clothes.
"What a pity?" Yan Hao asked him with his eyes.
Tinglan raised the potatoes high, "I want to eat the potato roast chicken nuggets that You'er mentioned. He said that these potatoes are more delicious than chicken nuggets. I've been thinking about it for several months, and I've been dreaming about it, but,"
He slapped his mouth, "Now we have grown potatoes, but I still don't have the chance to eat this dish."
Yan Hao's lips pursed again, he lowered his head and dug out a potato from the ground again, and then another one. These hands were like mechanical and unconscious. Perhaps, his heart was no longer here.
It's gone.
"Ah snee..." Qi You'er rubbed her nose, but didn't know what was wrong, why did she keep sneezing.
"You'er, what's wrong with you?" Gu Xiangying walked over, reached out and placed his hand on Qi You'er's hair, and touched him. Are you sick?
"It's okay," Qi You'er quickly shook her hand. Maybe someone was thinking of me. By the way, she remembered something again, "Uncle, have we bought all the lotus roots we bought?"