"Yinghe, don't think nonsense. You are the one I love the most. My relationship with Miss Zhang was completely arranged by my parents. How can I be sincere to her?"
A male voice came, his tone full of sincerity begging for forgiveness.
Gu Nuo'er hid behind the tree curiously and stuck her head out to check.
Not far away, a man wearing a brocade fur and fox velvet collar was facing away from them, comforting a girl who was sobbing slightly in his arms.
Judging from his back and clothes, it is not difficult to tell that the man comes from a wealthy family.
Gu Nuoer opened her eyes slightly, curious.
The girl named Yinghe sobbed and asked: "Then why did you give her the hairpin? It's exactly the same as the one you gave to me!"
The noble master took his time and explained patiently: "These are all rumors from the outside world! You also know that there are countless people in the capital who admire me, Mr. Jiang Xiaohou!"
You are the only girl I cherish, so naturally they will try their best to drive a wedge between us."
The girl lowered her head and just cried, but she seemed to believe it.
At this time, the man who called himself Mr. Jiang Xiaohou gently touched her shoulder: "Yinghe, my heart for you is very clear. If there is betrayal, let me have trouble!"
The girl hurriedly raised her hand, pressed his lips, and said with tears in her eyes: "Don't say such stupid things, I'll just believe you once."
But when can you come to my house to propose marriage? My father has asked me several times and he still wants to see me!"
Unexpectedly, the man patted his heart and said in a tone full of ambition: "Fool! Don't you know, I have always thought about going to the battlefield to protect my family and my country.
Be an upright, good man like my grandfather and father, and serve the country. I don’t want to think about marriage just yet. Besides, you and I are still young, so don’t be in a hurry!"
The girl's eyes darkened: "Okay, I know your ambition best, and men have to make progress. I can wait for you for a few more years.
I have been out for a long time and I have to go back. Will you go with me?"
Mr. Jiang Xiaohou shook his head: "You go home first. I want to stay here and stand for a while. Meihuadu is the place where we first met. Think about the beautiful memories we had in the past."
The girl's face turned red and she was very embarrassed.
She lightly punched the little Marquis, covered her face and ran away quickly.
When Gu Nuoer saw this, she whispered: "Wow."
This man is even more glib than his second brother!
Ye Siming folded his arms next to him, with the word "boring" written all over his face.
Obviously he has no interest in hearing other people's heart-wrenching love stories.
However, after a while, another girl, Pingting, came over.
She is only twelve or three years old, and she is bright and generous.
But at this moment, the look on his face was not good.
She stood in front of Mr. Jiang Xiaohou: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask me out? Aren't you coaxing your precious Yinghe?"
What Gu Nuoer never expected was that in the next second, the young Marquis, who was so affectionate just now, would change his face.
"Nonsense! I just called her here and I made it clear to her not to pester me anymore. In my heart, you are the only one, Jinyu!"
The girl hesitated for a moment, as if she was about to believe it.
After all, her carriage was parked in the dark just now, and she seemed to be watching Yinghe run away crying.
But she still frowned in disbelief at the young Marquis's wanton personality.
The noble prince took one look and immediately revealed his trump card: "If I lied to you, I would rather fall in from Meihua Crossing right now!"
When Gu Nuoer heard this from behind the tree, she clenched her fists and her heart was burning.
This person is good or bad, playing with the sincerity and trust of the two elder sisters!
She took a step with her little feet, ran out, and pushed the young Marquis into the lake before he could react.