Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

He turned to look at the old lady.

"Grandmother, I think you should be able to guess... I'm here specifically to find Minglan, what can I do."

The old lady raised her eyebrows, as if she wanted to say that I didn't know.

But the words never came out.

She realized Qi Heng's caution, and quickly remembered the thing that worried her recently.

She lowered her eyebrows slightly and became completely cautious.

But anyway.

No matter how this matter is resolved in the end, the decision can only be made by Minglan.

She sighed quietly.

"Ming girl."

"You and Yuan Ruo go to your room to discuss."

"After discussing it... come back and tell me."

Minglan was startled and stood up abruptly.

"go……"

"To my room?"

What happened to grandma!

A girl's boudoir, how can an outsider come in and out!

She... is she going to give up on her?

But the old lady already lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

By now.

They all have to face reality.

Ming Lan can only belong to this young Lord Qi, no matter how smart they are, how many plans they have, and how successful they are, they will not be able to change this result.

If the matter of King Yong's Mansion is not enough.

Then this rectification of all the nobles in the world... is more than enough.

That being the case, going to her room to talk is not so shocking.

Sooner or later the factory.

Chapter 120 Unbearable past events, giving up everything

Minglan's boudoir has two rooms, the inside is the bedroom, and the outside is a small hall. There is no barrier in the middle, and the soft furnishings on the boudoir can be seen at a glance.

The whole room is filled with a refreshing fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

The girl was a little shy, so she had no choice but to cover up her shyness with a fierce tone.

"Don't look around!"

"Just sit here!"

Qi Heng smiled dumbly, and didn't point out her sternness.

in the small hall.

In addition to a round table with flowerpots, there is also a dresser on which many bottles and jars are piled up.

But none of this matters.

The important thing is that next to the dressing table, there are two paintings hanging.

These two paintings easily attracted Qi Heng's full attention.

He ignored her and didn't sit down, but stood in front of the painting thoughtfully, silent.

Minglan took a deep breath to adjust her emotions.

"You...do you have something to say?"

"It can be said now."

Qi Heng still didn't speak.

There are two paintings in front of me, one is Li Niangzi guarding Niangzi Pass.

Lady Li here refers to Li Shimin's sister Li Xiuning.

As a woman, she did not give up to a man. In the early stage of Li Tang's uprising, she made a great name for the Li family in Guanzhong.

this painting.

It is also Ming Lan's biological mother, Wei Xiaoniang's only relic embroidered to Ming Lan by herself.

It is entrusted with a mother's strong reluctance and nostalgia.

——She was telling Minglan that at any time, don't count on anyone, she can only rely on herself forever.

these years.

That's exactly what Minglan did, she kept her head down and struggled all the way.

She never failed her mother.

……

The picture next to it is interesting.

A tree "May [-]" and two deer under the tree, one big and one small, love each other deeply.

Qi Heng suddenly pointed at it.

"Who sent it?"

"When was it delivered?"

Ming Lan froze for a moment, as if she didn't know that he had clearly said that he had something to do, but when he came, he didn't say anything, and instead cared about a painting.

But she won't hide either.

"Sent by my fourth sister."

"About a year...not long."

Qi Heng turned around without any emotional change.

"Why did she give you this painting?"

Ming Lan's eyes wandered, but she just smiled angrily: "Sis Si gave me a gift, should I still chase after it and ask why?"

"Young master."

"Your management is too wide."

Qi Heng remained silent.

He looked at her silently with complicated eyes.

He didn't speak, and Minglan gradually became more and more uneasy, she didn't even dare to look at him, she just looked down at her toes, panicked.

to be frank.

Until now, she still doesn't want to be honest with him, Qi Heng is actually a little tired.

But considering that she has been disguised for so many years, she will not take off her disguise easily.

He couldn't bear it.

So he said gently: "Minglan, grandma asked me to come to your room to talk, not just to keep others from listening."

"It's also an attitude of hers."

"She was trying to tell you."

"No matter what happens, you should trust me."

"So, don't keep lying to me."

Ming Lan is so smart.

How could she not know the real intention of the old lady?

She pursed her lips tightly.

After a while, he hesitated and said: "This painting... This painting should be the fourth sister who wants to show off in front of me."

"She meant to say."

"She has Lin Xiaoniang and her mother loves her."

"I do not have."

I don't have the last sentence, just three words, it can express how sad and helpless she is.

Incredibly.

She was able to say it so calmly, which shows that she has a strong heart.

Qi Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and was finally willing to let go of his disguise.

But... that's not enough.

He calmly asked again: "What else?"

"If it's just like this, you can put it away or throw it away. Why hang two paintings together?"

Ming Lan raised her head suddenly.

She looked at Qi Heng.

Finally realized that everything about her, all her disguises, has long been known by this little father-in-law!

He knows everything.

She can't hide anything.

This frustrates her immensely.