As a salted fish, I was forced to become the teacher of all ages

But even so, there was jubilation outside the mansion, and lights and festoons were decorated inside the mansion. The backyard was filled with insects and frogs, and the backyard did not seem lonely at all, but calm and warm.

For some reason, Wan Chengyan was suddenly a little nervous: "Qin'er, what... is your young master going to do?"

Qin'er said with a smile: "Master won't let me tell, I don't know."

Are you not allowed to tell me or do you not know?

Wan Cheng Yanran was unable to complain, so she had to follow her into the back garden.

A few days ago, this place was blocked, and no one was allowed to enter Huamanlou—although it was impossible to prevent a young lady with extreme insight, the others really didn't know what was going on here.So when Wan Cheng Yanran stepped into the moon gate in the back garden, she immediately froze in place, not slowing down for a long time.

There is a lighted red candle on both sides of the main road in the back garden, which illuminates the whole road, and the red lanterns that seem to be randomly hung everywhere also emit freehand light, which makes the whole back garden have a different feeling. The same style, warm and romantic.

Qin'er gently pushed Wancheng Yanran, and said with a smile: "Go, don't make the young master wait."

Wan Yanran moved slowly unconsciously, her heart was churning: This...he arranged for me?

And as she stepped into the back garden, the sound of the piano suddenly came from behind the screen of the gazebo in the corner of the courtyard. It was a piece of music that she had never heard before.

At this moment, Wan Cheng Yanran, who was not nervous even when she was fleeing that day, became even more nervous, and realized that Hua Manlou was really treacherous and courageous this time, but...

Why didn't I care about Miss Wen's words, and didn't even change my clothes at such an important moment today?

Wan Cheng Yanran almost turned around and ran away on the spot, but she was really reluctant to leave.And if he just ran away, what should Hua Manlou do if he misunderstood?

After living for [-] years, no one has ever done such a thing for Wan Cheng Yanran as long as he can remember—this is not a pretense of the White Lotus Sect, nor is it a patient's gratitude, but just for her, the entire back garden was completely destroyed. When it comes to makeup, it seems like a grand stage has been carefully prepared, just waiting for the protagonist to appear.

The brisk sound of the piano seemed to urge her to move forward quickly, but Wan Cheng Yanran really didn't want to go too fast, lest she would spoil the beauty of the garden, and the more she walked, the more her nose became more sour, and finally she saw the girl in front of the small bridge. When the hearts made of candles and the magpies(?) were all over the bridge, tears fell down.

I have to say that the most romantic things that girls yearn for in this era are only Fengxia wearing a crown and eight sedan chairs. Have you ever seen such a battle?

Looking up and seeing Huamanlou on the other side of the bridge, Wan Chengyan quickly wiped away her tears and tried to make herself smile.

People say that when they see someone they really like, most girls will smile, and that smile is the most touching expression she can make.

Just like Wan Cheng Yanran now, with tears in her eyes but a smile on her face, her stunningly beautiful face made Hua Manlou, who was originally uneasy...

Well, I'm even more anxious.

This is the first marriage proposal in two lifetimes. Fortunately, there was no rain and no wind today. Fortunately, all the surprises were not revealed in advance. Fortunately, Miss Baimao didn't seem to care about the engagement and came to the appointment. It took so much luck. If the game is messed up, who should I cry to?

The two stood facing each other far away on both sides of the strait, neither of them dared to take a step first.

After a long time, Miss Baimao finally adjusted her mood. She smiled and said to Huamanlou, "Why did you ask me to come?"

Huamanlou was a little embarrassed: "Admiring the flowers, the moon and the lanterns, or watching the stars..."

Wan Chengyan smiled warmly, but said: "That's all?"

Hua ManLou was even more flustered: "Why don't you... let's put a lantern or something together?"

"anything else?"

"Also...and if you have something you want to do, I will do it with you."

Wan Chengyan tilted her head: "There are many things I want to do...do you want to accompany me?"

As she spoke, she slowly took a step and walked onto the small bridge full of magpies(?).

The implication of her words was already very obvious, so obvious that even a fool like Hua Manlou realized it, so he also took a step forward: "Accompany me, even if you want to go to the ends of the earth, I will accompany you."

"Really?" Wan Cheng Yanran took another step.

"No lie." Hua Manlou also took a step.

"Then... what are you waiting for?"

"I'm not...then what, I'm a little shivering..."

"The building is full of flowers..."

"exist."

"When will you stop talking nonsense?"

"I……"

The two talked without stopping. After standing still across the flower basket in the middle of the bridge, one smiled sweetly, and the other was at a loss.

Taking a deep breath, Hua Manlou tried to calm himself down, and then looked at Wan Chengyan seriously and said: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense today."

Wan Cheng said with a smile, "Then I will seriously reply to you today."

Huamanlou took another deep breath, took out the carefully crafted ruby ​​ring, and said slowly: "In the far western land of Fanbang, marriages don't require three letters and six engagements, and there are not so many complicated etiquettes before marriage. , the man will prepare a ring as a proposal gift, and then confess to the girl. If she agrees, this ring will be put on her left ring finger..."

Speaking of which, Huamanlou walked up to Wan Chengyanran slowly, took her left hand and said with a smile: "Just like today, there are no words from parents, no three letters and six appointments, and no blows and blows. There is only a dream called Huamanlou." Ask to marry a young lady named Wan Qiyanran as his wife, Xingyue as a matchmaker, the world can prove it."

Kneeling on one knee is easy to scare people, so Hua Manlou did not act like this, but there was no trace of jokes in his words, only full of sincerity.

After finishing speaking, Hua Manlou put the ruby ​​ring on Wan Cheng Yanran's left ring finger, then held her hands in front of her chest, looked directly into her bright eyes, and said softly, "Marry me, will you?"

At this moment, Wan Cheng Yanran couldn't hold back anymore, she nodded desperately, but she couldn't say a word, tears kept streaming down her face, leaving only four words in her mind: No regrets in this life .

A priceless treasure is easy to obtain, but a lover is rare. Apart from being full of flowers, who is willing to carefully prepare such a unique marriage proposal ceremony among men these days?

When she was in the White Lotus School, did Wan Yanran ever think that one day she would be proposed in such a romantic way?

Miss Baimao, completely fallen!

339. The white head is not separated

After Wan Teng Yanran calmed down and Huamanlou whistled, the young soldiers outside the mansion lit the fireworks together, and the atmosphere at this moment could be described as good and in a mess.

Even in Huamanlou's previous life, it would be romantic to fiddle with it like this, let alone in this era?

Not only was Wan Chengyan's eyes filled with tears, but even the eyes of those who watched were moist.

The onlookers included: Qin'er who hid in a corner to watch the excitement after leading Wan Cheng Yanran, Qiaoqiao who was a guest musician sitting behind a screen, and Jiu'er who cared about the safety of Huamanlou all the time and was in charge of security work.

Seeing this situation, the cold beauty who always seems to be indifferent to everything is thinking at this moment, if someone proposes to her like this, it will be worth dying, which shows the destructive power of Huamanlou's play .

Fireworks were blooming in the sky, and Wan Qiyan was nestled in Huamanlou's arms, silently feeling the happiness he brought to herself.

At this moment, it is quite pale to say anything, if I really want to say something like 'I am so happy that I am about to fly', then...

It's a Qiong Yao drama, and normal people generally wouldn't do it.

After the fireworks cleared and looked at the magpie bridge in the sky, Wan Cheng Yanran softly uttered a few words: "I... I still won't marry you."

Hua Manlou instantly turned pale with shock: "Huh? What are you talking about?"

"Don't get me wrong." Wan Chengyan turned around and hugged Hua Manlou's waist, buried her face in his chest, and said sullenly: "My status is too bad, if I marry you, I'm afraid it will bring you trouble. Trouble. So it’s good to know your heart, I will follow you like this, but I won’t marry you..."

Only then did Hua Manlou put his heart into his stomach, and then he was speechless for a while: "What identity? You have only one identity now, that is my wife, and nothing else is easy to understand, do you know?"

Wan Cheng Yanran cried and laughed: "I...I can't be so selfish..."

"Listen to what I have to say." Hua Manlou patted her on the back and comforted her, "Your identity doesn't cause me any trouble... It's better to say that I would rather leave everything in my hand to watch with you." Sunrise and sunset, I will accompany you through this life in peace and stability, anyway, I am just a salty fish... Oh, it means a person with no ambitions, what he likes to do most is to do nothing."

This is the first time Huamanlou has told others about his ambition to be a salty fish.

Facing a woman who sincerely wants to be with her forever, Hua Manlou feels that she should share some secrets with her, even if the secret sounds quite shocking...

Sure enough, Wan Chengyan was stunned: "You...you..."

Hua Manlou smiled wryly and said: "I know you don't believe it, but in fact, that's what I think. It's mostly a coincidence that the matter has come to this point. It's when I told you about Laoshizi nutrition, you You can see that I'm being perfunctory, right?"

Wan Yanran thought for a while, then continued to be dazed: "I... I thought you didn't want to teach those things to others..."

Hua Manlou sighed and said, "What is there to cherish about that? I'm not one of those old-fashioned people who only want to pass on something to their children and grandchildren after realizing something. All in all, if your majesty dismisses you because of your status Well, won't we be able to live in peace and stability in this way?"

Wan Chengyan was dumbfounded: "But..."

"But what? Men don't show their ambitions, but they are born with a body of eight feet?"

"...You are very knowledgeable."

"Believe it or not, I don't think so anyway." Hua Manlou hugged Wan Cheng Yanran, leaning against the railing of the small bridge with a lazy expression on his face: "In short, let's not talk about your identity. Don't care, even if I care, His Majesty doesn't care either. So you just be my daughter-in-law honestly and don't worry about other things, you know?"

Seeing that Wan Chengyan still wanted to say these things, Hua Manlou frowned and said, "This situation is worth a thousand dollars at this moment, right? Are you sure you want to argue with me about such nonsense? "

Wan Cheng Yanran couldn't help being embarrassed: "I... I won't say anything, I'll listen to you."

"Is that right?" Hua Manlou took out the prepared jade pendant and handed it to Wan Cheng Yanran: "Here, the token of love, keep it."

Looking down at the jade pendant, she saw the Qilin giving her son Wan Chengyan, and she blushed immediately, but she said, "Don't you have a ring?"

"The ring is for a marriage proposal, not a promise of love. You should keep it with you all the time." Hua Manlou showed another jade pendant to Wan Cheng Yanran: "Look, a couple."

This kind of trick to make girls happy shouldn't be very effective, even girls in this era will eat this moment, and immediately Wan Cheng Yanran will be moved to cry again.

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "By the way, shouldn't you give me something as a token of love?"

"No... didn't I give it to you a long time ago?" Wan Chengyan buried her head on Huamanlou's chest again, with a shy expression on her face.

Hua Manlou blinked: "Those two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Wan Tengyan, who was still shy at first, stagnated: "...Come back to the room with me in a while, and I'll show you my mind."

"Just kidding, here, I still carry it with me. By the way, why did you give me a dagger?"

"you guess."

"I do not guess you guess guess."

When people in love are tired of being together, they can talk for half a night no matter how boring things are, and when they are separated, they are always reluctant to part, extremely boring.

Qin'er, who was looking at this side from a distance, yawned: "How long is it?"

Qiaoqiao rubbed her eyes to fight back her drowsiness: "It's almost two o'clock."

Qin'er yawned again: "The young master Moji is dead, how many words can't be finished?"

Qiaoqiao couldn't help laughing: "Go to sleep, sister Jiu'er and I will just watch over."

At the same time, Huamanlou's side suddenly fell silent, and the two of them fell silent at the same time, only the croaking of insects and the gurgling of running water could be heard.

After a long time, Wan Cheng Yanran blushed and said: "It's getting late, so... let's go back and rest?"

Hua Manlou responded, but didn't move at all.

Wan Chengyan raised her head and was waiting to be urged again, but after meeting Shang Huamanlou's burning gaze, she suddenly felt something in her heart, and slowly closed her eyes.

Hua Manlou immediately bent down and kissed her to confirm her love.

Qin'er in the distance covered her eyes, but there was a faint light from the gap between her fingers: "It's so embarrassing, the young master doesn't wait to go back to the house..."

Qiaoqiao gave her a hand: "Keep your voice down, don't disturb them."

While talking, Huamanlou over there had already picked up Wancheng Yanran, and followed the candlelight to the backyard.

After a long time, there was a small conversation in the room: "I...does it have to be today? I haven't...haven't bathed yet..."

"No problem."

"Bai Juan, who is falling red..."

"...What do you want that for? Disgusting!"

"I...I'm afraid of pain..."

"Take your time, okay?"

"Oh……"

Di Shen was in a quiet and happy spring night, and all the heart flutters disappeared.

The flowers and leaves once broke the stamens, and the willows shook the willow branches.

The golden guns fought fiercely in three thousand battles, and the silver candles came to Qi Bajiao.

It does not hinder the musculoskeletal resistance of the two bodies, and even removes a roll to go to the cloud bridge.

340. Someone

There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches.

Although this poem is used to encourage learning, but LSPs said that it is more suitable to be used in another place.

The winding path has never been swept by guests, and the Pengmen is now opened for the king.