Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Miao Hong walked into the Penglai Inn, and the shopkeeper raised his head behind the counter, with a smile on his face, "Is the catcher Miao here?"

Miao Hong stepped up the steps in three steps and two steps in parallel. The shopkeeper stared at his back, smacked his lips at the waiter, and wrestled his hands, "Since Miss Lu came to our inn, Catcher Miao has come here at least three times a day."

The guy sneered.

Miao Hong knocked on the door, and Lu Mingyu's smiling face appeared in front of him.

"Brother Miao?"

Lu Mingyu was stunned for a moment. An hour ago, the two of them ate big meat noodles together at the corner of the street. Brother Miao said that they separated when he went to the Yamen today.

This……

Why is Brother Miao here again?
"I have something to look for you."

Miao Hong rushed into the house in a hurry, and Lu's mother stood up with a smile, "You guys talk first, I'll go around the street." Said, went out and closed the door.

Miao Hong and his daughter's thoughts, Mother Lu has long understood.

Embarrassment flashed across Lu Mingyu's face, she poured a cup of tea and slowly handed it to Miao Hong.

Miao Hong took the tea and drank it down, dazed and didn't know how to speak.

Lu Mingyu stood in front of him with her face raised and her big eyes flickering. Since the last time he stood on the street with Lu Mingyu in her arms, this girl has regained her confidence.

In the past few days, she ate well, took her medicine on time, and after washing and dressing, she regained her former spirit.

Miao Hong could see the change in Lu Mingyu, her big eyes were shining with light at this moment.

"Brother Miao? Are you thirsty?" Seeing that the cup of tea had run out, Lu Mingyu refilled another cup for him.

Miao Hong: "..."

Lu Mingyu felt very strange, this was the first time that Miao Hong seemed at a loss in front of her.

"Brother Miao, what happened?"

"No, it's just... I have a few words to ask you."

Seeing Lu Mingyu's nervous expression, Miao Hong was afraid that she would think wildly again, so he hurriedly said, "It's nothing, I want to ask you what is your plan? Now that you have recovered, what do you want to do next?"

Lu Mingyu's face flew up to Hongxia, what is her plan?

She was planning to find something to do in Tongshan Mansion and stay with Brother Miao for a long time.

As for whether they will have results in the future, Lu Mingyu is holding out hope.

"I... find a job. Living in an inn is not an option. I want to find another place to live. My mother doesn't want to leave me. We will go back to Lingjiang Mansion in a few days to pack up and live here in the future."

Miao Hong scratched his head, "Where's the capital? Are you planning to go to the capital? I have a brother I know very well over there, who can help you find a satisfactory job."

"Go to the capital?" Lu Mingyu was a little hurt. Brother Miao wanted to help her, and she could feel his enthusiasm, but going to the capital meant that there was no possibility for her to be with Brother Miao?
This……

"Brother Miao wants me to go to the capital?"

"No, no, no, I'm looking at the girl. If you want to go, I will definitely help you find a job. Don't worry about that. I think life is life everywhere, Tongshan Mansion? That's fine, it's all up to the girl herself the meaning of."

Lu Mingyu lowered her head, Brother Miao, what does this mean?Drive her away?
But lately the two of them are often together.

Brother Miao told her jokes, about him catching bad guys, and gossiping about him and his brothers.

When they are together, they can't finish talking. As long as they look at each other, they can see themselves smiling in each other's eyes.

Brother Miao obviously likes being with her very much.

Seeing that Lu Mingyu was silent, Miao Hong's heart raised his throat.

Does she like Tongshan Mansion?

The two were silent for a moment, and it was Lu Mingyu who spoke first, "Since Brother Miao recommended it, I think it would be better to go to the capital, but I have to discuss it with my mother, we have to solve the problem of living wherever we go, is it more expensive in the capital? ?”

When Miao Hong heard this, his smile deepened, and he couldn't help shaking his shoulders, "Really? Do you want to go to the capital?"

Don't Lu Mingyu think Brother Miao is happy?
It seems that her leaving Tongshan Mansion is something he has been looking forward to for a long time?

"You don't have to look for it. I live in my house. Although my courtyard house is not big, it's definitely not a problem for you and your wife to live in the wing room. What do you think?"

Lu Mingyu couldn't understand, Brother Miao even sent her to the capital, why are the two still confused?

Miao Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled back to his usual smile, "In a few days, Master Su and I will return to Dali Temple, but I miss Miss Lu, since you are willing to come to Beijing, come with me."

The invitation and surprise came unexpectedly, Lu Mingyu's eyes widened, "Brother Miao, are you leaving Tongshan Mansion too?"

Miao Hong scratched his head, "I'm nervous talking to you. I just came here to ask you if you're going to the capital. In that case, let's go together. When we get there, you don't have to worry about your work, let alone your place of residence. In the past two days you Just get ready, as long as the adults give the order, we will set off."

Lu Mingyu's face turned from white to red, oh my god, what does that mean, brother Miao?
Miao Hongle, "I haven't dealt with girls very much, and I don't have that much flirtatiousness. I'm afraid to ask you directly. You're embarrassed. Now I know, this is your own choice."

Lu Mingyu covered her mouth and smiled, wanting to say that I made this choice because I felt that you were pushing me away, and I didn't want to disappoint my benefactor.

With this result, Lu Mingyu is even happier. In other words, brother Miao wanted to bring her to Beijing together, so he said what he just said?

Lu Mingyu lowered her head, her heart was filled with happiness.

"I know you always feel that I have saved you, and you are grateful. I will keep this kind of gratitude. In the future, don't take it to heart, and do whatever you want."

Lu Mingyu was happy, Brother Miao was heartwarming, it wasn't that he was not as good at words as he said.

"Well, Mingyu is willing to follow Brother Miao. In this case, I will make the decision for my mother. When I arrive in the capital, there will be many places that rely on Brother Miao. I am here, first of all, thank you."

Miao Hong hurriedly waved his hands, "Thank you for what, I always say thank you is too impolite, the food you and Aunt Lu made are so delicious, we will live together in the future, and I can eat three meals a day as long as I am full, how about it?"

With shy eyes, Lu Mingyu nodded in agreement.

When Miao Hong walked out of Penglai Inn, he was humming a little song, no matter whether he took his left or right foot, he felt the wind under his feet, and his body was as light as a swallow.

From time to time, Lu Mingyu's smiling expression appeared in his mind.

It turns out that this is the feeling of liking someone, wanting to keep her by my side, seeing her smile, hearing her voice.

Miao Hong shook his head, feeling unspeakably happy in his heart.

It seems that choosing to follow Su Jizhi to Tongshan Mansion was really the right one.

Miao Hong remembers very clearly that when the brothers heard that he was quitting as the director of Dali Temple and was coming to Tongshan Mansion, they thought he was out of his mind, and no one understood.

He couldn't tell what was going on at the time, but he wanted to follow Mr. Su anyway.

It turned out that things in the world had already been decided. Didn't he come to Tongshan Mansion just to wait for his marriage?
Miao Hong bared his teeth and looked forward to his future.

Su Jizhi is also running for his future.

An hour later, he walked into the imperial study.

Nothing has changed in the room.

Ambergris was lit under the curtains at the four corners of the imperial study room, and the emperor was still wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and sitting behind the table.

Only Su Jizhi's mood has changed. He knows that he is no longer the prickly Dali minister three months ago...