"Rong Zhan." Huangfu Chuchu looked at him with thoughtful eyes, "What stimulation did you receive today? It seems different from usual."
Really stimulated.
Rong Zhan narrowed his eyes and thought of the words, "I don't like my younger brother. The husband I want to marry must be strong, domineering, loyal, and single-minded."
Puppies with squirting milk are only suitable for keeping and playing with.
Rong Zhan's eyes darkened, and a paranoid displeasure grew in his heart involuntarily. It turned out that in Chu Chu's heart, he was just a puppy suitable for keeping and playing with?
It doesn't matter whether she is a naughty dog or not. What's important is that she doesn't like a naughty dog.
"what's on your mind?"
Rong Zhan came back to his senses, calmly brushed away the gloom in his heart, and his eyebrows were still delicate and picturesque: "Miss, do you like domineering and powerful men?"
Huangfu Chuchu: "..." It's endless, isn't it?
"Isn't it bad to be meek?" He looked at her and asked calmly, "Isn't it bad to obey the lady and be obedient?"
Huangfu Chuchu's eyes were attentive, and he looked him up and down: "Rong Zhan."
"Miss."
"Do you like me?" Huangfu Chuchu seemed to have discovered something interesting. He raised his eyebrows and asked in a playful way, "Like between men and women?"
Rong Zhan lowered his eyes: "What if it is? Will the lady dislike me?"
"I don't think I dislike you, but you are too young and I don't like my brother."
Rong Zhan frowned: "I am one year older than Miss."
"So what? I said you are a younger brother, and you are a younger brother." Huangfu Chuchu stretched out his hand to push him away and picked up the tea cup on the table. "If you dare to refute again, you will be detained for three days."
Rong Zhan said calmly: "I can also be more forceful and domineering."
Huangfu Chuchu was stunned: "What did you say?"
"If Miss likes it," Rong Zhan stared at her for a moment, "I can also become more forceful and domineering."
"No." Huangfu Chuchu calmly refused, "You are not suitable."
Rong Zhan insisted: "I can."
"You are only suitable for being beautiful and docile." Huangfu Chuchu warned him sternly, "If you dare to be disobedient, I will have you thrown to the mountains to feed the wolves."
Rong Zhan pursed his lips, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "I am good at martial arts, knowledgeable, docile and obedient, and can be domineering. Miss, if there is something wrong with me, I can change it."
"No need to change, this is fine."
"But the lady doesn't like it."
Huangfu Chuchu held his forehead and really didn't understand why he was so persistent today: "Rong Zhan, did you take the wrong medicine today?"
"No."
"That's because I was stimulated——"
"Miss." The maid asked outside, "Can lunch be brought over now?"
Huangfu Chuchu's voice stopped, and then he said: "Send it over."
"yes."
"Stop talking nonsense." Huangfu Chuchu waved his hand, "I don't have time to discuss these childish issues with you."
"I don't think it's naive." When he couldn't get an answer, Rong Zhan seemed unwilling to give up. "Miss, just tell me what kind of man you like, and I can change it immediately."
Huangfu Chuchu frowned: "Are you finished?"
Rong Zhan remained silent.
"Go to the study and copy the Heart Sutra fifty times. You will not be allowed to eat or sleep until you finish copying."
"Miss, are you angry?"
"Presumptuous." Huangfu Chuchu's expression suddenly turned cold and she looked at him expressionlessly, "Do you want to leave Huangfu's family?"
Rong Zhan pursed his lips and looked slightly startled.
The maids filed in, each holding a tray in their hands, walked to the table, and placed one after another delicacies on the table.
Rong Zhan stood aside quietly, and when he didn't speak, he was really an impeccably handsome and handsome young man.
Huangfu Chuchu stood up, walked to the table, sat down, and said calmly, "You can have dinner with me."
After saying that, he immediately added: "But if you don't want to, I won't force you--"
Before he finished speaking, Rong Zhan walked over spontaneously and sat down next to Huangfu Chuchu.
Huangfu Chuchu silently swallowed what he had not finished.
"I still hope the lady can tell me what type of man you like." Rong Zhan stared at the delicacies in front of him and sat up straight, "Be brave and truthfully express your preferences, which is what a military woman should have.
Character."
Huangfu Chuchu sneered: "What does it have to do with Fenggu?"
"Be honest and courageous, dare to think and act, and face your heart frankly." Rong Zhan said, "A woman from a family of military generals should not be coy and duplicitous."
Huangfu Chuchu didn't want to talk to him anymore and lowered his head to eat.
"As long as the lady is willing, you can take me out to meet people." Rong Zhan didn't intend to let her go yet, "I'm not shy about meeting people. I always thought it was the lady who was shy about letting me meet people."
Huangfu Chuchu continued to remain silent.
"Does my presence embarrass the lady?"
Huangfu Chuchu said calmly: "Don't overestimate yourself. Your existence is not that important, and it won't make me feel embarrassed."
"Yeah." Rong Zhan nodded, "I think so too."
Huangfu Chuchu: "..."
It was the first time that Huangfu Chuchu saw Rong Zhan's clinginess and his spirit of asking for answers.
Really persistent.
She decided to ask her father or eldest brother to make arrangements and try to have Rong Zhan join the world or join the army as early as possible - although it was nice to have a dog by her side, occasionally looking at this beautiful face could make her mood better.
But Huangfu Chuchu was keenly aware that Gouzi had changed.
The reason for his change is still unknown, but this change gave her a sense of crisis, and she always felt that something was beyond her control.
Huangfu Chuchu didn't like this feeling of not being in control.
So she felt that it was better for a man to stand upright, whether it was sweating profusely in the military camp or playing tricks in the court, than staying here and asking her over and over again what kind of man she liked.
The atmosphere in this room is subtle, and the atmosphere in that room is equally subtle.
Mrs. Huangfu quietly looked at the tea cup in front of her, carefully admiring the color of the tea. The tea in the palace must be excellent, and no flowers could be seen in the tea.
She was just speechless for a moment.
The queen said that since the emperor granted marriage and the imperial edict cannot be violated, the wedding of the two should be scheduled for the eighth day of April.
Mrs. Huangfu didn't know what to say for a moment.
Not to mention that they had no intention of getting married to the Situ family. Even if there was such a marriage, no woman would rush to ask for an early marriage.
Moreover, it is already the end of March, and how many days are left until the eighth day of April? There is not even time to prepare, is it possible that all the gifts will be wiped out?
The royal family is a grand general's palace. When a son marries a daughter-in-law, he must not be extravagant and make preparations for it?
The Situ family is also a relative of the emperor, so marrying a daughter will not bring glory? How can you be so anxious?