nashuaworldcup Chapter 360 Blind Date
Chapter 360 Blind Date
Chapter 360 Blind Date
"Miss, would you like to take Prince Wang to the side to see the orchids growing in the garden?"
He Mingxue did not refuse, nodded, and said sideways: "Please, Mr. Wang."
Lin Chuqian watched them walk away one after the other, and went straight to the location next to the bushes. The distance was only a dozen or 20 meters, which was a very suitable distance.
Lin Chuqian could see their every move clearly, but couldn't hear their conversation clearly.
When Madam Wang saw the two of them walking aside to be alone, she quickly turned her head and said happily, "Aunt Bai, I think they hit each other quite well, what do you think?"
"It's okay." Lin Chuqian drank tea, much calmer than Mrs. Wang. "Marriage is a major event in life, don't rush it, let's wait and see first."
Mrs. Wang originally thought that she was as confident in this marriage as herself, but she didn't want her to take it easy, it seemed that she was too hasty.
She picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, looking straight at the two people not far away, feeling more and more that Deng was right, she couldn't help asking: "To be honest, what do you think of my nephew?"
"Tell the truth?" Lin Chuqian smiled, deliberately whetting Mrs. Wang's appetite.
Madam Wang nodded. "Well, tell me quickly."
"Looks like a weak scholar, but his bones are stubborn and resolute."
Her evaluation was obviously beyond Mrs. Wang's expectations, and the latter muttered in confusion: "I don't know if you are fortitude or not, but you are really stubborn if you are stubborn."
**
The sky was overcast.
There is no beauty in the garden, except for the yellowing leaves and the withered lawn, and there are only two poor orchids struggling to show their heads.
He Mingxue looked at the orchid swaying in the wind in front of him, and felt dumbfounded at Lin Chuqian's proposal.
"You made the prince laugh. I'm afraid these orchids are a little withered because no one takes care of them."
Wang Rongyan stood one meter away from her, maintaining the courtesy of a gentleman, smelling a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, not like the smell of orchids, but more like a woman's body fragrance.
His ears were hot, and he took half a step back uncontrollably.Fortunately, He Mingxue didn't notice that he was behind her back, otherwise he would feel strange.
"It's okay, withered orchids also have a special flavor."
After hearing this, He Mingxue couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, a little more interested.She turned slightly to face him.Asked softly: "Two years ago in Yulin Lake, did Prince Wang go boating on the lake?"
Seeing her profile, Wang Rongyan hurriedly staggered away under palpitations, and after a while, landed on the tip of her hair in a strange way.
"At that time, I didn't go to swim in the lake. I just wandered around the lake because I was bored with reading."
He Mingxue nodded slightly, and frowned slightly to recall, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember seeing him on Yulin Lake two years ago.
Seeing this, Wang Rongyan couldn't help showing a smile. He smiled and said, "I still remember that Miss He was wearing a blue and white dress."
He Mingxue was slightly taken aback, turned his head to meet his gaze, and belatedly noticed the red tips of his ears.
Nothing earth-shattering happened in Yulin Lake two years ago.
It's just that a scholar who was puzzled by a certain allusion in the book fell in love at first sight with Miss Qingya who was having fun while wandering around Yulin Lake when he was in depression.
He didn't remember whether the weather was clear at that time, nor did he remember whether the water in Yulin Lake was calm or not, nor did he remember all the people who were with her at that time.
He only remembered that she was standing at the bow of the boat, turning her head to the side and smiling like a flower at the people in the boat.
The wind at that time blew up the corners of her clothes, her hair, and the willow in front of him. He just stared blankly for a long time.
**
After seeing off Mrs. Wang and her nephew Wang Rongyan, Lin Chuqian turned to He Mingxue. "What do you think of this prince?"
He Mingxue looked indifferent, and replied lightly: "For me, there is no other difference between Mr. Wang and Mr. Chen and Mr. Li, and I don't have the right to choose, do I?"
Although this statement is true, it is a bit cold.
Lin Chuqian didn't think so, at least in her opinion, Wang Rongyan was very interesting to He Mingxue.
"Easy to get a priceless treasure, rare to have a lover."
The smile on her face was a little teasing. "You have to know that many things that are of great significance to your life often happen when you feel that it is just an ordinary day, an ordinary thing, and an ordinary person."
He Mingxue was startled after hearing this, and stared straight at Lin Chuqian, thinking about the deep meaning of these words.
Seeing this, Lin Chuqian smiled, turned around and entered the mansion. "Since you don't object, it's settled."
He Mingxue paused on the spot, feeling neither sad nor happy.
It is easy to get priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover.
How could she fail to see the forbearance in Wang Rongyan's eyes, but it was a pity that she was destined to be unable to respond in this life.
Even if she married him, it was just to escape from the prison of He Mansion, for her younger brother He Changbai, and for her mother Tan Zichen. She had no choice but to choose.
**
Mrs. Wang's efficiency is very high. I don't know if Wang Rongyan is involved in it. After visiting the He Mansion that day, within a few days, the county magistrate Wang Zhao invited He Rencheng to "reminisce" at the restaurant.
Although He Rencheng felt that he and Wang Zhao were people who had never met each other a few times, so it was impossible to talk about old times, but since the other party met with kindness, it was natural to give this face.
What's more, Mrs. Wang's visit to He's house that day had already reached his ears through Steward Liu's mouth, and he had been pondering over the meaning of it.
Left and right are just a matter of men and women looking at each other.
Now that there is a result, to be able to marry off the daughter he doesn't like, and to be able to indirectly gain a relationship with Qinyuanhou's mansion, to him, that is something he can only wish for.
He Rencheng went to the restaurant to have a banquet with a happy face, after drinking with Wang Zhao for three rounds and greetings.
Wang Zhao also stopped being coy and polite, and went straight to a single-handed person. "I heard that He Mingxue, the eldest lady of Mr. He's house, is not yet married?"
"Exactly." He Rencheng waited for him to speak a lot, and answered immediately when he heard his question. "The gift of Jiji has passed, and I am waiting for you in your boudoir."
Seeing that he cooperated so well, Wang Zhao's attitude was obvious. He hurriedly smiled and said, "It's very good. I have a nephew who just won the second place in the imperial examination this year. He can become an example in one fell swoop in the year of weak crown. I think the future will be bright." Splendid, I was a guest at your mansion a few days ago, and I admired Ms. He very much after a glimpse. It just so happens that the two of you are not yet married, so it would be a beautiful thing if you could make a marriage contract by chance. I don't know what to do ?”
He Rencheng smiled from ear to ear, as if he felt that his position as a little servant could be promoted because of this engagement.
He didn't care about polite humility or tactful hesitation, he patted the table immediately, picked up the glass and wanted to toast Wang Zhao.
"Master Wang, no, you and I will be in-laws soon, come and have a drink."
After hearing this, Wang Zhao smiled unnaturally, picked up the teacup and clinked with him.
It was expected that He Rencheng expressed his approval of the marriage simply and simply, but Wang Zhao never expected him to change his name to his in-laws.
Please, Wang Rongyan is his nephew, not his son.
At most, he would call his uncle.
(End of this chapter)