Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1253 Waiting for Chang An to express his position

I snorted: "Objection is invalid, if we do this next time we will sleep in separate rooms."

He smiled and said nothing else. After a while, when I felt drowsy and was about to fall asleep, I heard Ting Lu sigh in my ear, "You are so keen on writing love letters to Chang An. Thinking of my feelings, I haven’t written it to me, and I’m still full of Chang An every day, I feel uncomfortable after reading it. Don’t write in the future, let Yinglan solve it by herself, aren’t you afraid that Chang An will know that you wrote it?”

"He won't know."

He snorted softly: "It's hard to say, how can a girl as good as Yinglan dare to pursue a man in this way, Chang An is so smart, why can't she figure it out? I guess he might have guessed that you were behind the plan."

"Impossible." I yawned and said lazily.

If Chang An knew about it, he would not have accepted those love letters, why bother to let Yinglan run errands again and again, tossing the little girl, this is not like Chang An's style.But... why did he delay expressing his opinion? It seemed that Yinglan was chasing after him in a feverish manner.

No, I must find an opportunity to probe into Chang An's mind. Isn't this a waste of my feelings and energy? It's not easy to write a love letter.

"Today, the emperor is going to receive some guests from Tibet. I don't have many errands here, so I might be back before noon."

As usual, Ting Lu was about to leave before dawn.I helped him tidy up the imperial crown and court clothes, from head to toe, and when I got my boots straightened up, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me.After hearing what he said, I asked with a smile, "Could Chang An come back early too? Can you invite him over for a light meal?"

His eyes suddenly changed, and the smell of vinegar came again.He locked me hard, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "What? Writing love letters is not fun, and you still want to bring people into the house?"

I giggled and pushed him, "Here it goes again, can you be more serious, think about Yinglan's lifelong event, you are her brother-in-law, and I've wronged you by asking you to do more."

"That's not true. I've been with Chang An recently, and I always feel that he looks at me strangely, with a smile that's not a smile, as if he knows something." Ting Lu looked at me straight out, looked at me. I walked towards the door with a glance, and when he reached the door, he couldn't help but turn his head and said, "Hey, when are you going to stop this matter?"

"Until Chang An clearly expresses his willingness to associate with Ying Lan."

(End of this chapter)