Chapter Nineteen I Disagree
Ye Shurui looked up suddenly, and the disbelief in his eyes was revealed brightly.
Even though he was so sarcastic, his grand Prince Jin Mansion was powerful. Which daughter of a daughter wanted to marry into his Prince Jin Mansion to be the main concubine? Besides, he was so handsome that Prince Jin was as handsome as a crown and jade. How many women were just to make him smile?
Now, people are pursuing what they want, but Nalan Wan, the General's Mansion, disdained and abandoned it casually?
"Is this what Uncle Nalan meant, or what she meant?" He was thinking about how to refuse the moment ago, but at this moment he felt a sense of anger in his heart and was so uncomfortable that he was not violent but harsh.
General Nalan was a little funny, "What does she mean? Who is she?"
"Uncle Nalan knows who I am talking about." Ye Shurui suddenly felt a little impatient, "It's your daughter, Miss Nalan."
"Is there any difference?" General Nalan looked at the young man in front of him and suddenly couldn't help but speak again, "Xiao Rui, Uncle Nalan might as well tell you that in the General's Mansion, my meaning may not be Xiaowan, but Xiaowan's meaning is the entire General's Mansion. Do you understand that if you say this?"
Do you understand? Of course you understand! Ye Shurui is not stupid. He knows that General Nalan is expressing his dissatisfaction with him in a tactful way.
Others don't know about his engagement with Nalan Wan, but as a client, he cannot not know about it. However, in recent years, he has never visited his "frail and sick" fiancée, even if he does it! I'm afraid that the General's Mansion has long been dissatisfied with him, so even if his filial piety period has passed, even if Nalan Wan and his hair have been in a year, he has never come to discuss the wedding period, but the first time he filed it was to break the engagement.
"I understand. However, Uncle Nalan, I don't agree to break the engagement." Nalan Wan's disdainful desire to break the engagement made him feel a little unpleasant but unneglected. Even if he wanted to break the engagement, he, Ye Shurui, would have to break the engagement!
General Nalan was slightly surprised. He didn't want to come and break the engagement before, but he felt a little sorry for his deceased friend, but he never expected Ye Shurui to disagree. After all, in the past few years, Ye Shurui had never had any interaction with Xiaowan, let alone put her in his heart.
"If you don't want to break off the engagement, you go and talk to Xiaowan by yourself." After silence for a long time, General Nalan made a concession. To be fair, Ye Shurui is a good son-in-law, but few people can see the true face of his unruly concealment. "I don't know why you offended Xiaowan, but I have only such a precious daughter. If she insists on not marrying you, even if she violates the agreement with your father, I will not force her. A brat, sometimes after wearing a mask for a long time, no one can see you clearly. Maybe you see Xiaowan under the mask, but Xiaowan sees you wearing a mask. I'm all right, so you can do it yourself."
Looking at General Nalan's figure gradually moving away, Ye Shurui said nothing, turned around and leaned lazily on the soft couch, stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead. There was really a woman in this capital who didn't want to marry him...
Nalan Wan? What did Uncle Nalan say just now? Maybe what he saw was Nalan Wan under the mask. That disease... Is it true? For the first time, he was alone in thinking about a woman, a woman he couldn't control, and seemed to have a headache.
For Nalan Wan, the days seemed to have returned to the peace before the emperor's birthday party, and they came to the day before the Furong Poetry Festival without any fire.
On this day, it started to rain heavily since the afternoon. The rain curtains pulled up smoke, making people unable to see the distance and the hot drought that lasted for more than ten days temporarily alleviated.
In the evening garden, accompanied by the sound of rain, a low flute sound came out, melodious and low, sometimes high and sometimes low, as if floating outside the nine heavens, and also as if wandering in the ears. When the sound was blown to the low, it seemed like pearls and jade jumping, crisp and short. After one after another, the sound gradually increased, first like a singing spring, then the flowers competed for beauty. After the birds were singing among the flowers, hundreds of birds flew away, and finally returned to the silence of everything.
Nalan Wan rubbed the jade flute in her hand and couldn't let go. This flute was left by the general's wife and was made of the extremely rare Tianshan jade. The crystal clear green color has no impurities, and the tentacles are warm and soft, bright and smooth. This flute is not just a musical instrument, but also a fatal weapon!
The jade flute that seems to be the same as the whole actually has mystery. The whole flute is as smooth as the face, without complex carvings, and only hidden murderous intent. The touching mechanism, the jade needles are all fired, and there are only a few people who can escape, not to mention that there are hidden jade silk threads. I am afraid no one can imagine that such a small jade flute has so many exquisite and extremely lethal mysterious devices.
Although the Jade Flute is an extremely clever weapon, Nalan Wan has always liked to be free and easy and convenient in everything, so she doesn't like to carry it with her. Occasionally, she just uses it to comfort her mother's feelings.
Nalan Wan had never learned ancient musical instruments like Qin Xiao in his previous life, but she had a yearning like a little daughter's family deep in her heart, but she hid it very well. In this life, she was born in this time and space and dynasty that was not recorded by history. The general's house has a good family background. She has the knowledge and worldly style since childhood, so she can learn anything with half the effort. Therefore, it is natural that the piano, chess, books and swords are no problem.
After rotating the jade flute in his hand for a few rounds, Nalan Wanshen thought to leave. So many exquisite mechanisms did not affect its beautiful appearance and precise tone. I wonder who did it?
"Miss." In the night rain, a cold male voice came from outside the window.
"Gu Yang?" Since she was four or five years old, Gu Yang has been late with Nalan. Not only was she her personal guard, but she was also a playmate who grew up with her. She was slightly surprised. When nothing happened, Gu Yang would never take the initiative to disturb her.
He was like a shadow, guarding her wherever he saw. She had given him a choice to leave, but he said that the world was so great that there was nowhere to go except the lady. If he had to leave, he would have to wait until she got married. Otherwise, he would not be at ease. Nalan Wan had no choice but to follow him.
Gu Yang's voice came again, and after listening carefully, there was anger and coldness, "Winning Fish is here, injured."
"What's going on? Let her come in!" Nalan Wan was shocked and said quickly.
Almost as soon as her words were finished, Gu Yang, dressed in ink, helped a woman covered in wounds into Nalan Wan's bedroom.
At this time, Lingyu and Jiufeng also came to hear the sound, and when they saw the woman Gu Yang was holding, they all looked surprised and concerned.
"Yingyu has met Miss." The wounded woman broke away from Gu Yang, bowed to Nalan Wan, and was about to kneel down.
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