Lu Chengyuan coughed and asked in a firm tone, "Why are you crying?"
He Ling pushed him away and ran away while wiping tears.
There were a few cracks on Lu Chengyuan's cold and hard face.
It was indeed a child's nature.
However, why did he feel that she looked familiar?
He Ling ran so hard that he was panting and returned to his house along the same route.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Chen Yun sitting on the chair.
When he and Ling saw the people close to him, they put down their guard and didn't care about their shame.
"Brother, I'm hungry."
Chen Yun then thought that she had slept for most of the day and had not eaten anything, and that he had neglected it.
He suddenly felt a little guilty, but at this time, he could only pass on dinner.
The servants delivered the dishes very neatly, and soon the table was filled with dishes.
A bowl of Jianlian red date soup, tender and refreshing chicken marrow and bamboo shoots, delicate and bright red rouge goose breast, attractive chestnut roasted chicken, gelatinous lotus root powder and osmanthus sugar cake, and a light side dish.
He Ling looked so drooling that Chen Yun set the dishes and chopsticks for her and tapped her forehead, "Little greedy cat."
She muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'm really hungry."
Chen Yun likes to see her acting coquettishly.
She is so cute.
She is much better than when she first came back without even smiling.
Chen Yun was not very hungry, but he sat down and had dinner with her.
He Ling buried his head and started eating.
He drank a gulp of red date soup and ate a small bowl of rice.
He didn't touch much of the meat dishes, but the sweet-scented osmanthus flower I ate several pieces of candy cake.
When He Ling put down his chopsticks, Chen Yun was only three-thirds full.
He asked: "Didn't you say you were hungry?
Why don't you eat more?"
This amount was nothing to him, but He Ling was already full.
She touched her belly and said, "I can't eat."
"Your stomach is really small."
He Lingxiao's eyes narrowed, "I'm young too."
Chen Yun didn't eat either.
He had no appetite.
He looked at her and remembered that after her birthday in June, she would be thirteen years old and a half-grown girl.
He waved to the people waiting at the door to remove all the dishes on the table, then turned to her and said, "You will live here in the future.
If you have anything, just tell me."
He Ling held his chin, feeling very satisfied after eating.
He was extremely well-behaved and said, "Okay, brother."
Chen Yun couldn't help but pinched her slightly fleshy cheek, "Do you like it here?"
He Ling thought for a moment and nodded, "I like it, brother."
The house must have been decorated in advance, and every detail is full of care.
There are several plum trees outside the window, and a small pond was dug in the yard with red koi carps in it.
The most important thing is that this yard It's very close to where Holly lives.
Looking up through the courtyard wall, you can see the tall peach tree in the Holly Courtyard.
Chen Yun raised his eyebrows proudly, "As long as you like it."
His meticulous arrangements were not in vain.
He Ling shook her head, and she suddenly asked: "Brother, I just saw Mr.
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Lu."
"That Master Lu" Chen Yun picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.
He Ling hesitated and said: "It seems to be Mr.
Lu from Jin Yiwei.
I have seen him in the palace before."
Chen Yun pointed her finger.
There was only one person named Lu in the Jinyi Guards.
Who else she was talking about could only be the murderous Lu Chengyuan.
He said that he had never seen him even after being a civil servant for so long.
"Master Lu should discuss something important with Chen Yan."
Chen Yun obviously didn't want to mention this in front of her.
He thought He Ling had forgotten the past a long time ago.
Chen Yun put down the tea cup and said, "I'll go to the study room and have a look.
If you feel bored, there are many books on the bookcase that you can read."
"good."
After Chen Yun left, he went directly to Chen Yanyan's study.
He wanted to see what Chen Yanyan wanted to do.
The study door was closed tightly, and he knocked.
"Enter."
Chen Yun pushed the door open and saw Lu Chengyuan sitting upright.
Lu Chengyuan stood up, raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Yun, then turned his gaze back, and said calmly to Chen Yan: "Then I'll take my leave.
I will consider Mr.
Chen's suggestion carefully."
Chen Yan had a smile on his face, "Then let's wait for the good news from Mr.
Lu."
Lu Chengyuan still looked expressionless.
When he passed by Chen Yun, Chen Yun wanted to chop off his head with a knife, just like what he had done before.
They were the only two people left in the study.
Chen Yun held back his anger, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"He is the leader of Jinyiwei.
Do you think I can avoid knowing what I am doing?"
Chen Yan said slowly, "You must know that the Chen family is now on the side of His Highness the Third Highness.
We can only win over one by one.
You If you want to take revenge, you will have to wait until he has no use value in the future, but not now."
Chen Yun said angrily: "You want to win over him, but I want to kill him."
Chen Yanzhi lowered his eyebrows and said, "No, you know the unique status of Jin Yiwei better than I do."
Jin Yiwei only obeys orders from the emperor and does not have to be responsible to anyone else.
The emperor has no doubts about Jin Yiwei's favor.
If Jin Yiwei betrays him, he will not notice at all.
At first, Chen Yanyin thought of using a trick to kick Lu Chengyuan out of the position of commander, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that it would not work.
Lu Chengyuan had a high reputation in the Jinyi Guards, and there was no one else who could replace him.
"You've endured it for so many years, it's time to wait and see."
Seeing that his expression was still very bad, Chen Yan tried to persuade him.
Chen Yun stared at him coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "How do you understand this blood feud?"
The death penalty back then was only his father, and the harm did not affect the whole family, but Lu Chengyuan was the one who set off the destructive fire.
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This is a complaint, and it also means that he has compromised.
Chen Yun laughed angrily.
He felt uncomfortable and could not make him feel better.
"By the way, as a younger brother, I haven't congratulated you on your upcoming wedding.
I wish you a happy marriage and a son soon. " Chen Yanzhi tensed his jaw, kicked the chair at his feet violently, and said with a cold eyebrow, "Get out."
Song Duan was sitting on the roof of He Ling's room.
He had been sitting there for a long time.
He came out of the palace and sneaked into her place like a thief, but he did not dare to appear in front of her openly.
Not wanting to go back without seeing anything, he sat on the roof from dusk to night.
He crossed his legs and looked into the distance with Danfeng eyes.
Among the lights of thousands of houses, there was no lamp belonging to him.
He Ling opened the door.
She came out to pour the water for washing her face.
Before the water in the basin was poured out, an enlarged face came into her eyes.
She was so frightened that the basin in her hand was shaken.
Turned over.
Song Duan fell on the eaves, his upper body dangling in the air.
He asked: "What are you doing?"
He Ling turned pale with fright, patted her chest, opened her eyes and saw Song Duan's face clearly, still a little nervous, "I'll come out and pour some water."
Song Duan glanced at the mess on the ground and asked, "I scared you."
He Ling shook his head, "No."
To this day, she has not been able to accept the fact that Song Duan is her uncle.
How could a man who was so kind to her become different when he grows up?
Her impression of Song Duan was still that of the moody Admiral of Xichang.
Song Duan jumped down from the eaves and stood in front of her, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Really not" She lowered her eyes.
Song Duan looked at her empty yard, frowned, and said with disgust: "What's the matter with your brother?
You don't even have a serving girl to serve tea and water.
You have to do it yourself.
Look at this."
The yard, I haven’t seen such a shabby yard in a long time.”
He Ling argued, although his voice was weak and pitiful, "I think it's fine, and I don't need others to serve me."
Song Duan hated that iron could not become steel, and looked down at her heartbrokenly, "The pond that is good for raising fish is small and pitiful, and the red plum trees planted are also shabby."
As he said that, he passed her and went into the house.
It was too late for He Ling to stop him.
Sure enough, before she entered the house following her footsteps, she heard him shouting: "What a broken house.
Look at the vases on this shelf.
None of them are antiques."
The more Song Duan looked at it, the angrier he became.
He felt that everything was not pleasing to the eye.
Anyway, it was not as good as his place.
He suggested: "Why don't you come back with me and live at my place?
No one will bully you."
He Ling replied without thinking, "I don't want it."
She turned cold and added, "I won't leave with you, even if you are my uncle."
Song Duan changed his face, his pleasant expression was gone.
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Perhaps it was out of habit, but his stern look was quite intimidating, "You can think about it again."
He Ling staggered.
She was so frightened by him that when she stepped back, her feet were awkward and she fell.
Her butt wanted to fall to the ground, and she let out a soft cry in pain.
Song Duan suddenly wanted to laugh, but when he smiled, this thin-skinned girl would definitely cry.
He stretched out his hand and said, "Get up.
If I don't go back, I won't go back.
You're so scared that you have no future."
He Ling's little hand gently placed on his palm, using his strength to get up from the ground, and then rubbed her sore butt.
"It hurts" he asked.
She muttered: "Yeah."
Song Duan looked serious and could not see the joking, "Do you want me to rub it for you?"
"No need."
She answered quickly.
"Uncle" she called softly.
Song Duan's reaction was indifferent, and he felt pretty good in his heart.
He liked hearing her call him uncle the most, "Well, what's wrong?"
He Ling thought about his words and finally chose a euphemistic way of saying, "It's getting late."
The next sentence was, when will you go back?
Song Duan heard the deep meaning in her words, and felt depressed and a little sad for no reason.
He bent his mouth and said, "Well, I'm going back."
At the end, he added a superfluous sentence, "I'm very busy."
When Song Duan went out, he suddenly felt that this small yard was not as bad as he just said.
In fact, he had nowhere to go and nothing to be busy with.
After Wang Quan died, except for Dongchang, he was very free and bored.
Song Duan had no friends to talk to over wine, and no home of his own.
Wenyuan Palace was his destination.
There are not many people in this world that he cares about, and there don't seem to be many people who care about him.
Those who care about him are thinking about how to kill him.
Song Duan stepped out of the gate.
The market was not closed yet and the streets were bustling.
He didn't want to go back and couldn't sleep even if he went back.
Song Duan did not expect to see Princess Jiamin on the street.
At that time, he was still holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand and had not finished eating half of the hawthorns in his mouth.
He was a little annoyed and his ears were red, but luckily he couldn't see it at night.
The vendor forced him to buy the candied haws.
The vendor with only one arm burst into tears and grabbed his clothes to prevent him from leaving.
Little did he know that our Lord Admiral, no one could force him to buy it if he didn't voluntarily buy it.
Princess Jiamin looked so good that her chin almost reached the sky.
She blocked his way and said, "You leave the palace privately."
Song Duan didn't want to talk to her and didn't want to say a word to her.
He thought he had made it clear enough that day.
Princess Jiamin was never so easy to dismiss, so she grabbed him by the collar and said, "Speak."
Shameless.
The fussing on the road with people coming and going is simply outrageous.
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Song Duan regretted it.
He had dug a hole for himself.
When the Major General used unscrupulous means to get her, he didn't care.
The Major General was young and strong, had a good family background, and was considered a good man.
How could he know that after marriage?
It didn't take long for the concubines to come one after another, and the concubine gave birth to a son.
Song Duan then took action to deal with the young general and secretly had him killed on the battlefield.
Song Duan thought that he was a really good person.
He had been extremely benevolent and righteous to Princess Jiamin.
He had also looked for several children from aristocratic families in the past few days, but he was always dissatisfied.
After thinking about it, he set his sights on his nephew.
Chen Yun was good at everything, except that he had trouble with the little widow who sold tofu.
It seemed that one day he would have to talk to the little widow.
Song Duan took her hand away without changing his expression, and then placed the candied haws in his hand into her palm, "Eating it will always block your mouth."
Princess Jiamin pinched the candied haws and said, "You are not allowed to leave.
I order you as a princess."
Song Duan sneered, his dark pupils showing no emotion, and his tone was quite loving, "Why does the princess want me to stay?"
Princess Jiamin was pressed on his bed that day and was forced to recognize that he was a eunuch.
She was scared away that day, but she never thought it was a problem.
What he said that day lingered in her mind.
"I can't give you pleasure, nor can I give you children.
Even when I get older, my lower body will emit a stench.
I age faster than ordinary people, and my lifespan is much shorter."
Princess Jiamin looked at him, her eyes sparkling, and the cries of sales on the street could be heard in her ears.
She said word by word: "Song Duan, marry me."
Song Duan was stunned for a long time, sneered, and wanted to take the candied haws out of her hand, "It's a waste of this candied haws on you."
Why would he marry her?
She clung to it.
He didn't want to stay any longer, "I'm leaving first."
He turned around and staggered, leaving only her back.
Princess Jiamin shouted at his back, "Do you know that my father is planning to marry me to the north for marriage, but I don't want to, I just want to marry you."
Song Duan paused, quickly returned to normal, and disappeared into the crowd.
It is precisely because he knows that he has been looking for a good son-in-law for her recently.
Having said it all, he was so good to her.
Princess Jiamin could no longer see anyone and gnawed on the candied haws while crying.
This candied haws is so sour.
It made her cry.
Zhao Junhan got a pure white cat.
He had no patience for these little animals.
He even liked to eat them before.
Now, he just thinks about how to use pets to please people.
He Ling is so heartless, if he doesn't hang out in front of her from time to time, she is afraid that she will soon forget him.
So, Zhao Junhan had someone send the white cat to He Ling.
He was not in a hurry.
Chen Yanyan would be able to see her again on the day he got married.
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He Ling likes them very much.
She has a natural affinity for small animals.
She used to envy He Ling's little cousin for being able to raise them, but she couldn't ask her eldest aunt for them.
After all, you are living under someone else's roof.
The white cat is lazy and likes to lie by the window and bask in the sun.
He Ling named him Dabai.
Easy to understand and nice to listen to.
Holly also likes Dabai very much, but she has never reached out and touched him.
He Ling can also guess the reason.
Thinking about it this way, Chen Yan is quite scary.
Zhao Junhan didn't know if it was a male cat, or if someone below him let it slip, he was afraid that before spring came, the cat would become irritable and hurt someone.
Zhao Junhan immediately regretted it and wanted to get the cat back.
When the news reached He Ling's ears, she immediately choked, "I won't pay it back."
The author has something to say: In fact, I have already made it very obvious about Dongqing’s identity hahahaha supporting role c It’s basically glass shards hahahaha Regarding age and stuff, I have to go back and change the previous chapter, with Bell Thirteen.
I said thirteen, thirteen 〣〣gd1806102: