"Hey, don't cry!" Zhuo Ye looked at Rong Yu'er, whose tears were bursting out like a dam, and couldn't help being a little dumbfounded. He hurriedly reached out and took the hot tea cup that was trembling in her hand, and put it on the small table aside.
He went up, pulled out the handkerchief from his sleeve, and hurriedly wiped the little face in front of him that was crying miserably.
Rong Yuer took advantage of the situation and lay down in Zhuo Ye's arms, rubbing her nose and tears all over Zhuo Ye...
Zhuo Ye sighed secretly and patted Rong Yu'er's back soothingly. He could only wait until she had cried enough...
After a long time, Rong Yuer's cries finally gradually weakened, but she still lay in Zhuo Ye's arms, twitching and saying intermittently: "I...I like you so much...how can you, can you?"
It’s a woman… ugh…”
Zhuo Ye was helpless and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
"What's the use of admitting your mistake? Can you change it if you're wrong? Can you turn back into my big brother Zhuo?" Rong Yu'er suddenly raised her head and stared at Zhuo Ye with her red and swollen tearful eyes.
"..." Zhuo Ye was silent for a moment and said: "It can't be changed..."
Rong Yu'er snatched the handkerchief from Zhuo Ye's hand, wiped his face carelessly, and then said to Zhuo Ye with a very serious expression: "Don't wear men's clothes and hang around in front of those young girls and ladies in the future, it is simply a disaster!"
"Okay!" Zhuo Ye nodded with a smile.
"Then..." Rong Yu'er sniffed, glanced at Zhuo Ye, and said very generously: "I will reluctantly forgive you!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Ye smiled: "Yu'er, I'm glad you can forgive me." Zhuo Ye politely called Rong Yu'er "Rong girl" before, because she had feelings for her that she shouldn't have, so he deliberately
He had distanced himself from her, and now that she was willing to let go of her emotions towards him, Zhuo Ye still liked this cute and outspoken little girl, so he naturally changed his name to Yu'er.
In fact, Rong Yu'er fell in love with Zhuo Ye. Zhuo Ye herself did not have much responsibility, but she was still willing to apologize to her. She really shouldn't have acted like that with Lian Qin in the first place.
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"From now on, you will be my sister Zhuo. You are like a star in the sky descending to earth. You must protect me from now on!" Rong Yu'er said again.
The corners of Zhuo Ye's mouth twitched and he was speechless...
"What? You don't want to?" she said with a little pout.
"How could you not want to! But...I am just like you now, just an ordinary person..." In fact, I have always been an ordinary person...
"I don't care! I've heard everything about you! When I get back, I'll make a memorial tablet and burn incense for you every day!" Rong Yu'er raised his neck with an expression like "Don't lie to me."
Zhuo Ye only felt that there was a large black crowd of crows above his head, flying over and over again...
"There's no need to burn incense. I will definitely take good care of your sister!" Zhuo Ye said it like a promise, and immediately changed the subject: "By the way, Yu'er, why did you follow Mr. Qiu to the border?"
"I don't want to follow my elder brother. He is too bored, but he doesn't want to go home... My elder brother asked Brother Mingyuan to take care of me..." A wry smile appeared on Rong Yu'er's little face.
"I can see that Mr. Qiu... he likes you very much..." Zhuo Ye said after careful consideration.
"I know..." Rong Yu'er sighed and said, "I have been engaged to him since we were young. He is very good to me, and I also like him as a brother... But when I met you,
I have a very special feeling for you in my heart, a little sour and a little sweet. I blush and my heart beats. When you are around, I can’t help but look at you. When you are not around, I can’t help but miss you...
I have known brother Mingyuan for more than ten years, but I have never felt this way about him. At that time, I knew that he was just a brother in my heart..."
"Yu'er...sigh..." Zhuo Ye didn't know what to say. She knew that relationships couldn't be forced, but Qiu Mingyuan and Rong Yu'er were childhood sweethearts and they were engaged since childhood.
Yu'er asked, will a destined man appear in her life who is close to her heart in the future?
Rong Yu'er suddenly smiled and said: "Sister, you don't have to worry about me. I have already thought about it. Relationships can be cultivated. I am willing to give brother Mingyuan a chance and also give myself a chance to slowly fall in love with him."
Him, fall in love with him..." After a pause, he continued: "Actually, I am much luckier than many women. Most women only know what the man looks like on the day they get married.
Only by getting along with each other can we understand what kind of person the husband who has entrusted us with his life is. No matter whether he is married well or not, he can only accept his fate... Brother Mingyuan and I have known each other since we were young, and we know everything about him. He will pamper me and let me,
He will be a very good husband..."
Many people have this mentality when choosing a spouse. They would rather give up the one they love and choose the one who loves them, because it is too hard to take the initiative to love someone, but it is not so hard to enjoy being loved...
Zhuo Ye sighed secretly and smiled softly at Rong Yu'er: "No matter what choice you make, sister will support you. I only hope that you will be happy in the future."
"I will definitely do it!" Rong Yu'er smiled.
"By the way, we have our own escort team from the imperial court to transport grain and grass to the border. Why did you come here in person?" Zhuo Ye asked again strangely.
When Rong Yuer heard this, his face turned red and he muttered in a low voice: "Brother Mingyuan wants to join the army..."
"Ah?! He? Wants to join the army?" Zhuo Ye said in surprise. Qiu Mingyuan was a pampered businessman who only knew how to do three-legged cat skills. He still remembered that in Qiu Mansion, Lian Xiao could restrain him with one hand.
How can a person like this go to the battlefield without being able to move?! Are you going to be cannon fodder and be cut down like a melon?!
Rong Yuer's eyes flickered and he nodded his little head.
Looking at Rong Yuer's suspicious look, Zhuo Ye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Why does he want to join the army? Does this matter have anything to do with you?"
"Um..." Rong Yuer said with a wrinkled face: "That day, I got angry and told him that if he wanted to marry me, he couldn't be the kind of fairy boy that Sister Zhuo was when she was dressed as a man, as gentle as jade and as calm as water.
Then you must be majestic, fight and kill the enemy, and be an upright man!"
"So he came to the battlefield to join the army?!" Zhuo Ye said speechlessly.
"Actually, I regretted it after I said those words, but it was hard to tell him not to come..." Rong Yu'er looked at Zhuo Ye and prayed: "Sister Zhuo, you must help me! Don't let Prince Rui accept him.
He, brother Mingyuan, is not a fighter at all!" She didn't want to be a widow before getting married...
"Don't worry, the prince will not accept him!" Zhuo Ye said helplessly and funny: "You guys have to rest here for two days, then go back quickly."