Chapter 143: Lifelong Events Are So Troublesome
"Miss, I've been waiting for a long time, is it cold?"
Jade satin ran over in small steps, put the cloak on Yuan Changhuan's body, held his young lady's hand, and found that it was very warm, and opened in surprise, "Hey, why isn't it cold?" ”
Miss is used to being afraid of the cold, tonight the wind is so strong, Miss's hands are not cold?
Yuan Changhuan thought that Xie Ci had been standing at the tuyere, blocking all the wind behind her, and she didn't blow the wind at all.
How can hands be cold.
Fortunately, Jade Satin didn't care too much.
On the carriage that left An Yuanbo's mansion, Yuan Changhuan looked at his contemplative mother.
Finally, I couldn't help but ask, "Mother?" How's it going? ”
Mrs. Yuan's originally tense face suddenly relaxed, and she looked at her daughter with a smile, "Mother thought you could really bear not to ask." ”
Seeing this face, Yuan Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief, "This is ...... Solved? ”
"Well, thanks to the old lady, otherwise if we were entangled by this kind of person, we would have fallen into eight lifetimes of mold." Mrs. Yuan sighed, "In the future, this shrew of Huasheng will not dare to pester us." ”
"How can she be so talkative?" Yuan Changhuan asked incredulously, how did this old lady solve it.
Mrs. Yuan sneered, "Otherwise, what can I do, she was just talking about it, and she insisted on pressing the charge of her daughter's disfigurement on you." ”
In fact, Mrs. Yuan didn't know the details, because the old lady finally called Hua Sheng into the inner room to talk alone, and when the narrative came out, the old lady told her that it had been resolved, and the two families would still live in harmony in the future.
Hua Sheng reluctantly apologized to her in front of the noble ladies and admitted that the rumors in Pingcheng were her fault.
Mrs. Yuan still couldn't figure it out, "It's just that why does the old lady want to help us?" ”
I didn't have any intimate relationships before.
Yuan Changhuan's slender ten fingers under the sleeves were entangled together, and he could see the irritability in his heart.
The mother didn't know, but she knew that it must be a thank you speech, otherwise how could the old lady, who had never asked about the world, suddenly set up a banquet and suddenly solved such trivial matters with dignity.
"Okay, don't want to worry about these things, the beginning of next month is your big day, and my mother has to handle it well."
Be sure to hold a beautiful ceremony for your daughter!
Compared with the happy Mrs. Yuan, Yuan Changhuan was a little melancholy, the days passed so fast, and it was July 7.
Thinking of the last cold war with Xie Ci, it seemed that it was still close at hand, but unexpectedly, more than a month had passed.
The scars on her wrists were gone.
That's right, wrist!
Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of why Xie Ci Fang touched her wrist, could it be that he was looking for the scar left last time?
Because I didn't find it, I had a cold face.
What is Xie Ci's mind pretending to be all day, Yuan Changhuan really wants to take a good look at his brain.
Early the next morning, Fengyang Hou personally came to the door to apologize.
The rumors that were originally boiling ended with the slap in the face of the Fengyang Marquis Mansion.
"What is marrying a great beauty of Yuan, heh, I know, how can the Yuan family fall in love with a son-in-law like Leng Xiaohouye."
"Yes, it turned out that it was all caused by the Fengyang Marquis Mansion."
"It's a shame to use this method to force Miss Yuan to marry her."
On the way to Fengyue Tower, Yuan Changhuan was in the carriage, and he could hear a lot of discussion outside.
Her story of Fengyue is estimated to be impossible to dissipate in Pingcheng for a while and a half.
"Hey."
Jade Sain couldn't help but sigh.
Yuan Changhuan asked leisurely, "What's wrong with you, you've been sighing a lot lately." ”
"It's not for the sake of Miss, your life's event, you said, if you keep going like this, can you still get married?"
Yuan Changhuan sneered arrogantly, "Some are people who want to marry Miss Ben." ”