Unexpectedly, he could guess, Luo Baozhu was very surprised: "Third cousin, how do you know?" ”

She felt that Wei Lang was simply too smart, but she knew that it was sent by the He family, so she could guess that it was Gongzi He.

Is there something famous on this ink ingot?

Luo Baozhu walked to Lan Ling's side, picked up the ink ingot, looked up and down, left and right, and didn't find any difference from the usual ink ingot, except for a fragrance.

Seeing that she was curious like this, Wei Lang said: "I also have it at home, so I can recognize it." He didn't want to say more, and looked at Luo Baoying, "Gongzi He gave such a big gift, can the third cousin really accept it?" ”

The light of his eyes pierced like a sharp sword.

Too sharp, as if she had done something wrong, Luo Baoying was a little displeased, she was not Wei Lang's person, did she want He Chen's things, it didn't seem to be his turn to take care of it, right? She didn't say whether she would accept it or not, she called the orb, and the two maid rings wanted to go inside.

That was to make him uncomfortable, Wei Lang looked at her back, and said to Jiuli: "The gift is still exchanged, the third cousin is afraid that he will not be able to return the gift when he accepts the ink ingot, you send this book to the He Mansion." ”

The voice was not loud or small, but it was just now heard by Luo Baoying, she paused suddenly, turned around and said, "I accepted it, and you don't need to return the gift, right?" ”

"What are the third cousins going to do?" Wei Lang smiled slightly.

The eyes teased, as if to say, your Luo family is afraid that you won't be able to take out the same thing.

Luo Baoying gritted her teeth in anger.

Wei Lang said: "Go and send it." ”

Jiuli listened to the order and walked away quickly.

Because it happened too quickly, Luo Baoying couldn't stop it.

Seeing Jiuli disappear at the gate of the courtyard, she glared at Wei Lang in annoyance: "Third cousin, don't you think you take care of things too much?" ”

"I do manage quite a lot." Wei Lang said, "I came to the house today to guide your two brothers, and I bought you a horse not long ago, and not long ago, I stopped you on the way, I also think I have been managing too much recently, but third cousin, do you know why?" ”

He stared at her with a pair of eyes, and there was a violent storm in it, although the person did not move, but the storm was about to come out, and she seemed to feel the corners of her skirt flutter at that moment.

She pursed her lips tightly and didn't answer the question.

Wei Lang's gaze fell on her red lips and on her chest, and he felt that giving her two years was a mistake, he should have proposed marriage regardless of it, and he didn't care if she was only thirteen, he should marry her home and make her his own.

Instead of now, let this conscienceless man still be unclear with other men.

Her eyes were like fire again, and she was uncomfortable.

She wanted to escape.

Wei Lang said first: "I have already given the gift in return, you can take this ink ingot and use it well." ”

He turned and walked away.

Because I'm afraid that if I stay here any longer, I can't help but arrest her, but there are many people around her, and it's not appropriate in the end.

As soon as he left, Luo Baozhu walked up and said in surprise: "Third sister, third cousin looks like he's angry?" ”

Of course he was angry, because he was a stingy guy!

She obviously didn't say whether she would accept it or not, so he went to call Jiuli to send the gift back, now it's okay, the book was sent to Hefu, and I don't know how it will be. But now she doesn't seem to have a way to get it back, if she asks someone to explain, it will only get darker and darker, but if she doesn't explain, I'm afraid that He Chen will think that she is someone from Wei Lang.

Luo Baoying held her forehead.

It's so angry and funny to think of his anger just now.

Lan Ling took the ink ingot and asked her, "Girl, what should I do with this ink ingot?" ”

Luo Baoying didn't know either.

was stabbed by Wei Lang, she seemed to have to accept it? The gift is all in return, this man...... At that time, she thought he was good anywhere, but now, he is really liked and hated!

Jiuli took the scroll and soon arrived at Dehe Mansion.

Hearing the sound of the door, a little guy in the porter poked his head out, and saw that it was also a small guy, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but it was very unfamiliar, and it was obviously the first time to come back, and he asked: "Which one, what's the matter?" ”

Jiuli did what Wei Lang said, and took the scroll to him: "Before, your Gongzi He sent something to Luofu, which is a return gift from our Gongzi Wei. ”

That little guy was confused, if it is the He family, how can it be the Wei family? However, the name of the third prince of Wei is like thunder, and his attitude is immediately more respectful, after all, if you don't mention Wei Lang, it is the old man Wei, who is a person who stomps his feet and the whole Kyoto has to shake it.

He hurriedly took it with both hands: "I'll send it to the young master." ”

Jiuli smiled, said goodbye and left.

The little guy looked down at the scroll, only to see that it was not brand new, and not only was it not new, it could even be regarded as shabby, he frowned, thinking that this could also be regarded as a return gift? He really couldn't figure it out, so he only took the scroll to the subordinates who served He Chen.

On the way, she met He Zhihua, who was about to go to the study, followed by Xiao Yahuan, holding a plate of cold melon that had just been fished out of the well water.

The bright red melon sac looks like it's relieving the heat.

The little servant hurriedly saluted, his head bowed, but the book was clutched in his hand.

He Zhihua would not have paid attention to such people, but her eyes swept over, and she vaguely glimpsed the title of the book, as if it had the word "spring", she was surprised, stood still and asked, "What book do you have in your hand?" Where are you going to send it? ”

The little guy hurriedly said what Jiuli said just now.

He Zhihua was stunned when he heard this, then he laughed, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the book, I was just going to see my brother." ”

The book fell into his hand, fluttering, and he didn't know the goods, so he was afraid that he would throw this book away wherever he wanted, but He Zhihua was educated since he was a child, but he knew the origin of this book. This is the "Spring Ming" written by Li Yu, the king of Wu in the previous dynasty, which is extremely rare, and has been passed down to this day, and it is rumored that there is no single book, who would have thought that it was here.

Who would have thought that it was Wei Lang, the third son of the Wei family, who gave it to his brother as a return gift.

Thinking about the reason, it is not difficult to guess his intentions.

She smiled and walked forward with the book.

From a distance, he saw his brother sitting in front of the bookcase, holding sheep's hair in his hand, but he didn't write, a drop of ink fell, instantly dyeing the rice paper black, and he was thinking about it. Because I just sent someone to send Luo Baoying ink ingots, I don't know how she will react, will she like it?

He Chen was afraid that Luo Baoying would return, but he was worried and uneasy.

"Brother." He Zhihua's crisp voice brought him back to his senses.

He picked up the brush and wrote a line of words on the rice paper, as if he was not in a daze just now, He Zhihua looked a little funny in his eyes, but more worried.

My brother likes Luo Baoying so much, but what about Luo Baoying? She was still hesitating whether to persuade her brother or not, but now it seems that it is better to let her brother die. After all, his opponent is Wei Lang, not to mention, Wei Lang is still Luo Baoying's cousin, no matter from what point of view, it is difficult for his brother to have a chance of winning.

Since you're doomed to lose, why not just let it go? Marrying Luo Baoying, my brother will only be tired, but marrying my cousin, my cousin likes my brother and is good to him, and his life will be easy.

He Zhihua didn't mention the book first, but took the cold melon to He Chen to eat: "The weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, my brother should eat quickly to relieve fever." ”

My sister came to deliver melons and fruits in person, and He Chen smiled: "Have you eaten it?" ”

"I ate half of it!" He Zhihua said, "This melon is very sweet, but it is delicious." ”

When He Chen heard this, he ate a few pieces.

When he stopped and wiped his hands, He Zhihua said, "I heard that my brother just sent someone to send ink ingots to the third girl?" ”

He Chen's face was a little red, and he secretly wondered how this news could get out? Obviously, he didn't sue his sister. But when she asked, he couldn't deny it, so he said stubbornly: "Yes, the third girl often writes, I think this ink ingot is suitable for her, anyway, there are many families, this is nothing." ”

"But for the third girl, it doesn't seem to be nothing, right?" He Zhihua only took the book to him at this time, "When I came, I happened to meet Xiaowu and said that it was a return gift. ”

Hearing the return gift, He Chen breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want it, it was already very good, but when his eyes fell on the book, his eyes widened, and He Zhihua guessed the same, and his brother was very surprised. After all, they can't find a lone book for the He family, how can the Locke family have it?

This is going to spread in Kyoto, and I don't know how many people are willing to pay a lot of money to buy it!

He Zhihua said softly: "It is Wei Lang, the third son of Wei, who returned the gift for the third girl. ”

When he said this, He Chen seemed to freeze, his eyes were fixed on the book, and he didn't react for a while, but he intuitively felt that this was not a good thing.

The ink ingot he gave to Luo Baoying, why was Wei Lang going back and forth, or using such a valuable one-of-a-kind book? Why?

Seeing that his brother hadn't thought it through yet, He Zhihua said: "I heard that the Luo family just came to Kyoto and lived in the Wei family, and the old ladies of the two families have a very good relationship. ”

Of course she was sad to say such cruel words to her relatives, but the facts are here, the relationship between Wei Lang and Luo Baoying is not ordinary, how can her brother fight? At this time, she could only make him more sober, she bit her lip and said: "The third prince is not married yet, I don't know how many people in Kyoto are willing to marry, but he is in his twenties, it seems that he has never found a consensus, isn't it that he has already intended to ......"

"Don't talk about it." He Chen raised his head suddenly, and did not avoid He Zhihua's gaze, his eyes were radiant, "What if he has someone in mind?" It is also common sense for him to fall in love with the third girl. ”

Isn't he the same?

Whoever takes a fancy to Luo Baoying is normal!

Now he sent a book, just to warn that between men and men, sometimes there is a heart, but even if he Wei Lang is a genius, he will not be afraid of him, so he will give up Luo Baoying.

He picked up the book: "Since it's not a return gift from the third girl, I shouldn't ask for common sense." He called the servant, "You go and return this book to the third prince of Wei." ”

He Zhihua was stunned, his brother, who has always been gentle, turned out to have a tough side. But brother, can you really compete for the third son of Wei?