Qiao Yuyan's hands trembled and the dough fell to the ground. She seemed not to hear clearly, "What did you say?"
Of course, Cui Min didn't know the turmoil in Qiao Yuyan's heart at this time, so he just pursed his lips and smiled, "Look at how surprised you are. That kid Zingyuan has always been reserved. I'm afraid he can't say such things to you face to face, but the two of you just talked about it.
Even if he doesn't say it, you should be able to feel it."
Qiao Yuyan didn't know what to say, so she took another ball of dough, but she still couldn't make it look as good-looking as Cui Min. What came out in the end was crooked and unsightly.
Cui Min just thought she was embarrassed and diverted the matter away from the matter with other topics, "Actually, don't look at how careless Sanlang is on weekdays, but in fact, since that incident, he has become more sensitive than anyone else.
.
I specially invited you here because I am afraid that in the future he and Zingyuan will no longer be as close as they are now. You may not understand the importance of Zingyuan in Sanlang's heart.
Perhaps, in Saburo's eyes, Princess Danyu and Zingyuan are his only relatives in this world."
Qiao Yuyan was suddenly awakened by these words. She immediately put down the things in her hands and stood up with a look of fear on her face to express her love.
Cui Min immediately stopped her, "If you are so nervous, why would I bother to say this to you? You just said that Sanlang and I are a family, which is right, but it does not hinder what I just said.
That word.
You don’t know that I have seen the affection between brothers and sisters when Empress Yuan was there. Let alone in the royal family, it is rare for a family like ours to have such a harmonious atmosphere of loving mother, filial piety, and respect between brothers, friends, and brothers.
seen.
His kung fu was taught by his second brother with punches and kicks. He used to get tired of studying, and his favorite thing to do was to hide with the princess and sister-in-law of the East Palace. Even the late emperor and the late prince could not do anything to him.
As warm and beautiful as the days were in the past, the subsequent events had a huge impact on him. He was depressed for three years, and it was not until he learned that Zingyuan was still alive that he picked himself up again and resolutely embarked on this path."
Qiao Yuyan suddenly thought of what the current emperor said when they finished drinking.
How much hatred does a person have to have to act like this towards his own biological father.
Cui Min looked at Qiao Yuyan, "Now that things have been settled, everything may not be all right. In the future, they will not be uncles and nephews, but monarchs and ministers. I can't imagine how much work there is to do here.
Several aristocratic families are indispensable for being able to enter the capital so smoothly this time, but it is also because of their presence that we don’t know what kind of changes there will be in the future.”
Qiao Yuyan could see the worry in her eyes, but he didn't quite understand what she was worried about.
Cui Min was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Don't think I'm too nagging. We've encountered a lot of things outside in the past few years, and I've developed such a worrying temperament. Maybe I'm unfounded.
But now that you are Zingyuan's wife, I only hope that their uncle and nephew can always be so good, trust each other, and support each other."
Qiao Yuyan nodded blankly, but her heart was cast into a shadow for no reason.
The maid on the other end came over at this time, saying that Wen Tingyuan was awake and looking for her.
Cui Min then smiled and winked at her, and the teasing inside was self-evident.
Qiao Yuyan left with a blushing face. When she entered the room, she saw Wen Tingyuan leaning on the bed, seemingly closing his eyes to rest.
"Why are you sitting there without wearing any clothes?" Qiao Yuyan frowned when she saw him sitting with only a coat on, "I just woke up now, what's wrong with the cold? You're a drunk again.
"
When Wen Tingyuan heard her voice, he opened his eyes, but he just looked at her and smiled.
Although she didn't say anything, Qiao Yuyan felt a little shy and quickly went to the screen to take his coat away, pretending to be busy.
She walked up to him and was about to hand him the clothes when he opened his hands and asked her to help him get dressed.
Qiao Yuyan couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at his eyebrows again, it was clear that he was not fully awake yet.
The doubts he had just now disappeared again, and he had no choice but to put on his clothes for him.
Just as he was about to tie his belt, he suddenly lowered his arms and held her in his arms.
Like a natural movement, he buried his head in the crook of her neck, not forgetting to nuzzle her neck with his nose.
Qiao Yuyan couldn't hold the thing in her hand immediately and dropped it to the ground. Her hands were frozen, not knowing where to put them.
Wen Tingyuan lingered for a while, then said with a smile, "Along with aunt?"
Qiao Yuyan responded blankly, and Wen Tingyuan seemed to be in a good mood, "It's best if you can chat with your aunt. It's not been easy for her these years."
Qiao Yuyan responded blankly again.
This made Wen Zingyuan amused. He straightened up and stared at her face for a while, then suddenly reached out and pinched her cheek, "Why is it so red? Do you have a fever?"
Seeing that he was about to touch her forehead, Qiao Yuyan quickly dodged away, "Do you want to wear clothes or not?!"
Wen Tingyuan laughed out loud and picked up his belt. "I won't tease you anymore. I'll go wash myself."
The sound of water came from the clean room, but Qiao Yuyan sat blankly on the chair, as if her whole body was about to disappear into the dim light.
She couldn't help but touch the neck that he had rubbed just now, and a word flashed through her mind for no reason - ear and temple rubbing.
This frightened her and she didn't know how to deal with it.
Is it time to speak clearly?
After all, there is a girl there, maybe she has been waiting for him.
But if they talk about it, will they distance themselves from now on?
And her thoughts couldn't help but think of Cui Min's words. Wen Tingyuan said that he married the best girl in the world.
Are you talking about yourself?
Obviously their marriage is just an agreement, right?
Or is it just to reassure his uncle and aunt?
The more Qiao Yuyan thought about it, the more confused she became. When Wen Tingyuan came to her, she didn't even realize it.
"What are you thinking about? So lost in thought?!"
There was no light in the room, so he suddenly made a sound that startled Qiao Yuyan, and then she came back to her senses, "No, I accidentally got distracted."
Wen Tingyuan stared deeply at her, "Yan'er, are you worried about something?"
Qiao Yuyan avoided his gaze and stood up. She walked to the table and took out the fire folding paper to light the lamp. When she turned around, her emotions had calmed down. She smiled and said, "I heard my aunt talk about her and my third uncle in the afternoon."
It’s just something I feel a little emotional about.”
Hearing her talk about this, Wen Tingyuan also sighed, stretched out his hand to take Qiao Yuyan's hand, and pulled her out, "Auntie has it the most difficult time. Now that the third uncle is going to succeed, she is afraid that life will be even more difficult."
Qiao Yuyan was confused and looked at him doubtfully, "Why?"