Li Weiyang likes Minde very much because she sees a kind of attachment in this child's eyes.
Although the third lady is his adoptive mother and regards him as her biological son, the third lady's personality is too cold and reserved.
Most of the time, the child is very lonely.
In the pavilion in the garden, Li Weiyang told him about her life in the countryside, saying that she rolled up her trouser legs and waded into the water to touch the eggs of wild ducks among the water plants.
Then she lit a fire on the river bank, cooked the duck eggs with hot sand, and ate the last one without falling.
Li Minde listened with rapt attention, with a look of yearning in his beautiful eyes.
He had never experienced such a life in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Not only did it feel fresh, but he also felt that there was a sense of freedom in the description.
So he blinked his eyes and said: "Third sister, one day, I will also go to see the place where you lived."
Li Weiyang looked at his eyes intertwined with the flying wings and smiled: "Silly boy, that is not a fun place."
Li Minde raised his head and looked at Li Weiyang.
Under the sun, her face was young, with a kind of cleanness like the bright spring light, pure and flawless, untainted by the vicissitudes of life.
However, her pair of black pupils as deep as an ancient well turned from shallow to shallow.
It is thick, and the expression is difficult to distinguish between sadness and joy, and it is too complicated to see the reason.
This third sister is really different from others.
Li Minde couldn't help but think this.
On the other side of the garden, Li Changle had just passed by the rockery when he was suddenly startled by a figure.
"Cousin!"
With this voice, a young man wearing a brocade robe jumped out from behind the rockery and blocked her way.
Li Changle saw this person clearly and smiled slightly.
Li Changle's biological aunt married a loyal general, and his uncle was hereditary Marquis of Bochang.
Their eldest son, Gao Yuan, entered the palace as the prince's companion, but he blocked an arrow for the prince in an assassination and died young.
The prince felt Gao Yuan and wrote a memorial.
Please give the emperor a special decree to bestow upon your aunt the honor of Mrs.
Wei.
Without her eldest son, who was both civilized and military, Mrs.
Wei held her younger son Gao Jin in her hands more and more.
This Gao Jinsheng had handsome features and a dignified appearance.
However, he had grown up in the soft red heap of rouge and fragrant flowers since he was a child.
He was just a flower among the flowers in his heart. prodigal son.
Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, Marquis Bochang tried to discipline him several times, but was stopped by the protective lady of Wei State.
Because Gao Yuan was Prime Minister Li's favorite student at that time, Marquis Bochang often brought Gao Jin to see Prime Minister Li as a last resort.
Firstly, he wanted Gao Jin to make some progress in his studies, and secondly, he wanted to use Prime Minister Li's majesty to restrain him.
Leave him alone.
However, although Gao Yuan and Gao Jin are brothers, they really don't look like they crawled out of the same mother's womb.
One is a talented young man with literary skills and military skills, while the other is a swinger who sleeps in flowers and willows.
Prime Minister Li taught him two or three times, but when he saw that he was not successful, he gave up.
The eldest lady is also very indulgent towards this nephew, just because he is the only surviving son of Madam Wei, so he can come in and out of the house at will without any taboos.
"Why did my cousin think of looking for me today?"
Gao Jin smiled playfully and leaned in front of Li Changle, "It's not easy to see my cousin once on weekdays.
My sister is so beautiful that she looks like a fairy."
Li Changle was always lukewarm towards him on weekdays, but today he put on a smile: "I asked my cousin to come, so naturally I have something good for you."
When Gao Jin saw Li Chang Le's smile, his heartbeat started to beat loudly, and he said, "Whatever happens to my sister, my cousin will do it for you through fire and water."
Prime Minister Li always likes to lecture people with a straight face.
He was originally unwilling to come to Li's house, but later he found out that his aunt was very indulgent to him, and his cousins were all as beautiful as flowers, especially the eldest cousin, who was even more beautiful, but...
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Li Changle had an arrogant temperament and was always cold to him.
I didn't expect that she would take the initiative to ask him out today.
Wouldn't it make him very happy?
Looking at the beautiful Li Chang Le, he just felt that all the women he had been with in the past had become mortal fans, and he wished he could hold her little hand and get close to her right away.
But he also knew that he must not make trouble in front of this cousin, because Mrs.
Wei Guo had warned him that with his appearance, his eldest cousin would definitely be a most noble person in the future, and he was definitely not someone he could afford to offend, so he just It's good to have a good time.
Unexpectedly, Li Changle pointed to the people in the pavilion in the distance and said: "Cousin, you haven't seen my third sister yet, have you?"
Gao Jin followed Li Changle's slender hand and saw a young boy standing with his back to him, and a girl sitting on the other side.
The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, and the girl suddenly laughed.
She was wearing a lotus-colored coat and skirt, and the elegant color matched her jade face.
Her chin became increasingly pointed, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyes under her long eyelashes were like the water in an ancient well, glowing with a cold light.
Gao Jin stood there for a long time.
When Li Changle saw his appearance, he waved a jade hand in front of Gao Jin with pointed fingers, and smiled to himself: "How about that?"
Gao Jin was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up from his obsession, with a smile on his face: "She is that unknown concubine girl, so she has a different flavor."
Different from Li Changle's beautiful and fragrant, Li Changru's gorgeous and charming, and different from Li Changxiao and Li Changxi's charming and charming, Li Weiyang has a pair of eyes that are as cold as an ancient well, faint, and Gao Jin's picture is the most beautiful in the world.
In his eyes, there is another unspeakable feeling.
Li Changle smiled slightly and said: "Cousin, isn't the third sister very beautiful?"
"Beautiful," Gao Jin said twice before he remembered something and said with a smile, "Of course, not as good as my cousin."
Needless to say, Li Changle's smile faded: "Cousin, do you want to kiss your third sister Fangze?"
When Gao Jin heard this, he was startled: "Cousin, don't make fun of me, uncle's board is not meant to scare people."
Li Changle looked at him with half-smiling eyes: "If it's the second sister and the others, you can't act recklessly, but if my cousin really likes her and asks for it, what can I do?"
Gao Jin has been experiencing women since he was fifteen years old, but apart from the fireworks girls, they are the beautiful girls in the house, or the ordinary people's Xiaojiabiyu.
He likes them, gets them, and accepts them after being scolded by his mother. .
But this Li Weiyang is Prime Minister Li's biological daughter after all.
If something happens to him, it will be difficult to explain to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
So, he still hesitated a little.
Li Changle smiled coldly and said: "Cousin, you have to think clearly.
There will be no store like this after passing this village.
No matter what happens, mother is your biological aunt."
Gao Jin listened, stayed for a while, and suddenly realized that his face turned red as if he had been smeared with thick rouge.
He glanced at Li Weiyang in the distance, said cruelly, "Then just listen to my cousin."
Li Changle's smile slowly widened.
Li Weiyang's identity means that if he wants to be Mrs.
Wei's serious daughter-in-law, his aunt will never agree to it.
Then, he can only be a concubine.
My aunt is not a merciful mistress.
The concubine in the Marquis of Bochang's house who was tired of being played by her cousin is a life worse than death, hum.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ The rciwu girl downstairs said that she wrote an article about a mother’s poisonous heart and her son’s love, and invited everyone to give their opinions, oacaacaohaha, fighting in a house is the way to go.
Someone asked, Qin Jian, why do you always make conspiracies to harm other people's reputations?
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