Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1512 He really doesn't want himself anymore?

Chapter 1513 He really doesn't want himself anymore?

Liangjing, Shaoqing Mansion.

The Fushouyuan was recently refurbished to welcome the princess. On the basis of the original, several plum trees were newly transplanted, and flower stands and swings that women like were made inside.

Even the name of the hospital was re-hanged, and it was not called Fushouyuan before.

We all know that the princess has been in poor health since he was a child, and he needs to be taken care of carefully.

Taking this name means good luck and longevity.

The three characters are strong and powerful, and the silver hook painted on iron is exactly from the hand of Jiangnan.

Jiang Nan was coming to the yard, looked up at those three words, and fell into a short memory.

At that time, the butler couldn't find Jiang Xu's person, so he came to him and asked his opinion.

How to arrange the courtyard, whether to change the name of the courtyard, etc.

Jiang Nan has always dealt with the affairs of the mansion in a complex manner, and he seldom intervenes or intervenes, but when the housekeeper approached him, he hesitated.

For some unknown reason, he spent two days drawing a new blueprint for renovation, and personally changed the name of the courtyard with a brush, and asked someone to use high-quality agarwood to build it.

Jiang Nan shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked in.

It was the dead of night, the moon was as thin as an eyebrow, and the stars were chaotic.

The house is brightly lit, and there are big red happy characters on the windows, which are reflected by the candlelight.

There were several women and maidservants standing on the left and right sides outside the door, discussing in low voices.

"I just heard from Brother Zhao in the front yard that the Second Young Master ran away just after worshiping, and now the whole house is looking for him."

"Really? Although the second young master is a bit of a fool, he has been under the control of the eldest young master recently. Shouldn't he run away on the big day? The princess is still waiting for the wedding night in the bridal chamber!"

"Who says it's not, Second Young Master, oh, it's hopeless, the vixen outside is full of coquettishness, what's so good about it, it's hard to understand. During the day, the princess' hijab was blown away, oh my god, then It's really like a fairy descending to earth, I can't even open my eyes when it's so beautiful, how can a man not like it. The vixen outside can't compare with the princess at all, and he doesn't even deserve to carry shoes."

"What do you know? Men are like this. The flowers at home are not as fragrant as wild flowers. No matter how beautiful the family is, no matter how noble their status is, they can't compare to the vixen outside. Who told them to be coquettish? There are so many tricks, let alone sweet talk." Said, a cheap skin!"

"I think the most difficult thing is the young master. The second young master knows how to piss people off all day long. Never did the young master help to settle it. Now even the princess dares to be cold-hearted. If the news spreads, our Shaoqing's mansion will not be able to bear it." Let's go! The princess of the Dachang Princess Mansion, the relatives of the emperor, how can we offend him!"

"Who says it's not? This is the master who wants to be an ancestor. As a result, the groom's official is not seen during the wedding night in the bridal chamber. Sigh..."

"If you want me to say, it would be great if the chief of the county married the eldest young master. That's a pair of lovers. Marrying the second young master is clearly a flower inserted in..."

"Stop talking!"

Before the little maid could finish speaking, the old lady next to her had already grabbed the corner of her clothes and winked frantically.

Several people looked up, and their legs were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

"Big, young master."

Jiangnan stood there with condensed eyebrows, his whole body bursting with cold air, like the king of Hades who was demanding his life in the dark night.

He waved his hand at the guards behind him with a voice like ice skates.

"Send away these wretched wives who talk absurdly about the master, and choose a few less talkative ones to serve tomorrow."

One sentence is life and death.

Several women and maids were trembling with fright, knocking their heads on the ground non-stop.

"Eldest young master, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, please, don't sell me out, woo woo woo... I don't want to leave..."

Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced lightly.

"I will ask the steward to give you enough money. If there is a word about today's affairs, be careful of your lives."

The voice fell, and no more words were said.

The guards who followed him naturally knew the master's temperament, without saying a word, they directly gagged up the crying women and maids, and dragged them down.

The small courtyard became silent again.

Looking at the closed mahogany door, Jiangnan sighed faintly, and after a long while, he stepped forward with heavy steps.

He put his hand on the door bolt, and frowned, what should he say when he saw the princess?
He interrogated all kinds of prisoners in Dali Temple all day long. It was very difficult, but it never made his head hurt like this.

Across the door, Li Mengke was sitting on the wedding bed with a big red apple in his hand.

The wet nurse who had been taking care of her in the sedan chair gave it to her, saying it was safe, and she should hold it in the palm of her hand all the time.

After getting married, life will be smooth and auspicious.

She gripped the apple so tightly that her nails almost dug into the pulp, she was so nervous.

Although she married someone once in her dream, it was still a dream.

There is no process, and there is no customer, so there is nothing to worry about.

Now that she is truly married, she has paid homage to heaven and earth, and there is a maid guarding her door.

Li Mengke straightened his back and looked outside from time to time through the red hijab.

I am eager to see my sweetheart soon, excited and excited.

But when he thought of his sweetheart walking in wearing a wedding robe, pulling off the hijab, and hugging himself, his face flushed with shame.

Mother said that her horoscope and that person are a match made in heaven, and it must be a predestined fate.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her eyes were filled with happiness, and even the apple in her hand looked more beautiful.

But she waited and waited, the red candle seemed to be half burned, and no one came in.

The excitement has slowly receded, replaced by restlessness.

Why is he still not here?He wouldn't want her as in his dream, would he?
Li Mengke vaguely recalled that day in the Princess Mansion, when he hid behind a screen, he saw the shadow of that man, although the clothes were different, but the profile was exactly the same, and it seemed that even the voice was similar.

It's the man of her dreams, and also the sweetheart she carefully hides in her heart.

Thinking of this, Li Mengke couldn't sit still anymore, stood up from the bed, and tiptoed to the door.

The maid outside the door was discussing, although her voice was very low, she still vaguely heard "disappeared", "run away", and "what to do".

Her heart tightened, her face turned pale with fright, her mind went blank, and even her ears couldn't work well, and she couldn't hear anything.

There was only one thought left in his mind, he really didn't want himself anymore?Just run away like this?

After she got away from the great sadness, she pulled off the red hijab on her head without hesitation, and opened the mahogany door with one hand.

squeak-

Li Mengke stood there dizzy, a little annoyed at first, after all, she was a newlywed, so she shouldn't be so impulsive, let alone take off her hijab.

But when she had mixed feelings, a sharp and stern face broke into her eyes.

The four eyes meet, her world is blank again, she can't hear anything, can't remember anything, only that face is deeply reflected in her panicked eyes.

(End of this chapter)