"Yinghe, don't think about it. I love you the most. It's completely arranged by my parents to the Zhang family. I don't have any sincerity to her!"
A male voice came, his tone filled with sincerity for forgiveness.
Gu Nuoer hid behind the tree curiously and poked her head out to check it out.
Not far away, a man wearing a brocade fur and fur collar was facing his back to them, comforting a girl who was sobbing slightly in his arms.
Judging from the back and clothes, it is not difficult to see that a man is from a wealthy family.
Gu Nuoer opened her eyes slightly and was very curious.
The girl named Yinghe sobbed and asked, "Then why did you give her a hairpin? It's exactly the same as the one who gave me!"
The noble young master was calm and patiently explained: "These are all rumors from the outside world! You also know that there are countless people in this capital who admire me, Mr. Jiang!
You are the only girl I cherish, so they naturally have to try every means to alienate us."
The girl lowered her head and just cried, but she seemed to believe it.
At this time, the man who called himself the little Marquis of Jiang gently stroked her shoulder: "Yinghe, my heart for you is understandable. If there is betrayal, something will happen to me!"
The girl hurriedly raised her hand, pressed his lips, and said with tears in her eyes: "Don't say such stupid words, I will believe you once.
But when will you come to my house to propose marriage? My father has asked me several times and wants to see me!"
Unexpectedly, the man patted his heart and his tone was full of ambitions: "Silly! Don't you know? I have always wanted to go to the battlefield and defend my country.
Be a dignified and good man like my grandfather and my father, and serve the country. I don’t want to consider the marriage matter for the time being. Besides, you and I are still young, so don’t worry!”
The girl's eyes dimmed: "Okay, I know your ambitions best, and men must not be motivated. I can wait for you for a few more years.
I have been out for a long time, and I have to go back. Are you going with me?"
Mr. Jiang shook his head: "You go home first. I want to stay here and stand for a while. Meihuadu is the place we first met. Think about our wonderful memories in the past."
The girl's face turned red and she was very shy.
She gently punched the little marquis and ran quickly with her face covering her face.
When Gu Nuoer saw this, she whispered: "Wow."
This person is actually more slick than his second brother!
Ye Siming hugged his arms next to him, with the words "boring" written on his face.
Obviously he has no interest in listening to other people's heart-wrenching love.
However, after a while, another girl also walked over gracefully.
She was only twelve or thirteen years old and was born bright and generous.
But at this moment, the expression on his face was not good.
She stood in front of Mr. Jiang: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask me out? Aren't you coaxing your baby Yinghe?"
What Gu Nuoer never expected was that the next second, the little marquis who was still affectionate just now changed his face.
"Nonsense! I just called her and I had already made it clear to her. Don't bother me anymore. In my heart, Jinyu, you are the only one!"
The girl hesitated for a moment, as if she was about to believe.
After all, her carriage was parked in the dark just now, and it seemed as if she was crying at Yinghe.
But she still frowned in disbelief at the little Marquis's unrestrained personality.
When the noble young master looked at it, he said that he even used his killer move: "If I lied to you, I would rather fall in from Meihuadu now!"
Gu Nuoer heard it behind the tree, and his little fist was clenched tightly, and his little heart was burning.
This person is so good and bad, playing with the sincerity and trust of the two older sisters!
She stepped on her feet and ran out. When the little marquis didn't react, she pushed him into the lake in one fell swoop.