Crown Jewels

Chapter 28

Stepping into the main room, Song Yan's eyes turned slightly brighter.

He sat at the table, lifted the teapot familiarly and poured out two cups of hot tea.

A glass for yourself.

Another cup is usually reserved for mother.

Like when he was a child, Song Yanzai carefully talked about what he had seen and heard these days after entering Huaigu Academy.

After half a cup of tea, Song Yan pursed his lips, remained silent for a while and then smiled.

"Mother, don't worry, Leyi is growing up very well."

"I will protect her to grow up happily and healthily, as you promised when you left. Just trust me..."

……

The sky was twinkling with stars, Song Leyi grabbed Song Yan's sleeve, and her guilt couldn't be concealed in her sweet tone.

"elder brother--"

Song Yan squinted at her, and said with a straight voice, "I dare not take it."

After speaking, it seemed that he remembered something, the tip of his tongue arched his left cheek, and he almost didn't laugh.

Pointing at himself, Song Yan said coolly: "As for me, I will die alone in the future, so I dare not drag you down!"

Song Leyi was choked by his attitude, and held her breath without bowing her head.

"Who told you not to say it earlier, you must tease me."

Song Yan snorted coldly: "Have a good conscience!"

"I don't know which brat it is, complaining all day long that my piano sound is not accurate."

"If it wasn't like this, I would have to go around the entire Lin'an City and go to Chongrenfang to ask Master Zhao to order this Jiaoweiqin for that heartless thing?"

After Song Yan finished speaking in a strange manner, he sat straight on the round stool in the courtyard and ignored her.

Song Leyi lowered her eyes, kicked the stones on the ground with her embroidered shoes, secretly glanced at Song Yan from time to time.

Seeing that his face was still pale and he didn't want to talk to her, Song Leyi didn't hold her breath after all, and twisted her body to come to him.

She slowly took out a red seal from her sleeve, glanced at Song Yan from the corner of her eye, and curled her lips.

Then, Song Leyi slowly stuffed the red seal into Song Yan's hands.

Song Yan snorted lightly, no.

She forced it back again, and finally felt a bit more confident.

Straightening her waist, Song Leyi said: "Brother, I'm just joking, how could you end up alone?"

"Although you have no other specialties, this face is after all mine."

"With red lips and white teeth, there must be many people like me vying to keep you at home."

Looking at the red seal in his hand coldly, Song Yan gritted his teeth.

If he was still putting on airs just now, he really wants to spit his old blood at this moment.

Ah!Well, really good!
He really has a good sister!
Either curse him to die alone, or encourage him to be a little boy.

After severely ravaging the girl's face with baby fat, Song Yan just returned to the room in relief.

……

The deep night was thick and heavy, and Song Yan couldn't suppress the tiredness in Song Yan's eyes.

Gu Baozhu was encountered once on the mountain today, and after returning, he circled around Lin'an city again.

At this time the night is dark.

The moonlight is bright, making people fall into dreams!
Song Yan closed his eyes, and soon fell into a new dream.

During the Zhishi Zhai, the head of the mountain explained the five rituals in detail in the lecture hall, and Song Yan's familiar classmates were in the audience.

The only thing that makes people unfamiliar is the new male student from the Eastern Region.

The man in the dream had a muscular figure, and the exotic color of his outline made him somewhat unruly and wild.

Eagle nose and thin lips, but the corners of the lips seem to be hooked, and there is a vicious slight twitch in the eyebrows and eyes.

The breeze is accompanied by the sound of cicadas, and there is the sound of Lu Jiuxi's Xun Xun writing.

"The so-called ceremonial ceremony is nothing more than the etiquette of making a good match and getting married in person..."

Unsurprisingly, before Lu Jiuxi could finish his congratulations, the rustling whispers of the scholars came from the teaching room.

Song Yan subconsciously looked at himself in the dream.

Song Yan in the dream was still sitting loosely, following the explanation of the head of the mountain, his eyes fell on the page introducing Jiali in the book.

It's just that the self in the dream doesn't seem to be very serious.

His eyes, his eyes in the dream...

Song Yan raised his eyebrows.

It will always pass through the Eastern Territory and land on the woman without a trace.

In an instant, the dream was like ripples.

Broken and reshaped.

Song Yan stabilized his body, and when he looked up, he saw a man and a woman standing opposite each other on the rooftop of the Zangshu Pavilion.

it turns out!It was himself and Gu Baozhu in the dream.

Although there is a distance between the two, there is endless spring in the intersection of eyebrows and eyes.

"Baozhu, do you remember what the head of the mountain said in class... the marriage letter in the ceremony?"

Listening to those words, Song Yan frowned subconsciously.

In the dream, I called her Baozhu!
Instead of Nanping Princess.

The next moment, the woman's clear voice sounded, repeating the words of the head of the mountain.

"Jiali is the good thing for two surnames to conclude, and the marriage certificate is naturally a promise to carry the Jiali of the two surnames."

Saying that, Gu Baozhu in the dream couldn't hold back her embarrassment, and lowered her head to hide the glow on her face.

Seeing this in the dream, Song Yan's eyes twinkled like stars, and the corners of his lips curled up, but he couldn't hide his nervousness:
"Bao Zhu, have you ever thought about it?"

In the dream, Song Yan looked at Gu Baozhu again, and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

But...but his eyebrows and eyes are firm.

"The marriage letter is actually... first of all, a matter between two people?"

Putting aside the family mundane, it only involves whether the two people have the same mind.

"Yes……"

"Song Yan likes it, is Gu Baozhu willing to give him a chance?"

The boy in the dream was anxious, but he held the most sincere and fiery heart of his age in front of her.

Gu Baozhu on the opposite side was slightly surprised when he heard the words, but he was no longer shy, and raised his head slightly.

She stared at the man opposite without blinking, as if she didn't want to miss the purest heart of the young man in front of her.

Finally, the boy in the dream stopped probing. He looked at the woman opposite him seriously, expressing his heart firmly:

"Song Yan falls in love with Gu Baozhu, and hopes she can give him a chance."

"Can you give him a chance to ask a matchmaker to go to Prince Gong's mansion to propose a marriage after he wins the martial arts in three months!"

He knew that he was not good enough for her now.

However, as a man, he hopes to give his likes a chance.

After he became an official by martial arts, there will be no longer the distance between him and her.

He wants to send someone upright to Prince Gong's mansion to propose marriage.

He will also rely on his own efforts to create a world for her and his future.

Finally, the boy in the dream licked his dry lips, and looked deeply into her eyes:
"So, is Baozhu willing to give Song Yan in front of you a chance?"

Song Yan closed his eyes and remained silent for a while before turning his head to observe the reaction of the woman opposite.

Gu Baozhu was carrying her shoulders behind her, pinching the other wrist, her hair was tied up in a bun, revealing her slender and slender neck.

With the breeze blowing, the woman slowly raised her hand, brushing the hair on her sideburns behind her.

Just when the boy in the dream was anxious and restless tormented by the silence, he finally said.

"So... where's your marriage letter?"

The young man was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that what he was waiting for was not a direct rejection from his sweetheart.

The boy in the dream clenched his right fist, and frowned, thinking about the deep meaning of Gu Baozhu's words.

Seeing him looking like he was facing a formidable enemy, Gu Baozhu coughed lightly with her bright lips, kicking the stones under her feet absent-mindedly.

After a long while, the tails of her eyes were clear, and there was a burning smile in her eyes.

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