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Chapter 96 It's You

Nalan Wan had just sat in the carriage, and Ye Shurui leaned in and walked in. Seeing Nalan Wan sitting in the old place in his carriage, his eyes were soft, and he sat down close to her. Nalan Wan was about to speak, but fell into his broad and warm embrace.

"You don't think it's hot in hot weather." Nalan Wan reached out to push him, her pretty face blushing slightly.

Ye Shurui hugged her arms tightly and said with a low smile: "No doubt. I have ice buckets placed in the compartment of my carriage, and the temperature is just right."

Nalan Wan laughed and scolded "prodigal son" and followed him. His arms actually made her feel relieved.

"Well, I'll take care of all the money in the mansion in the future." Ye Shurui said.

"What?" Nalan Wan was in a fog.

"Didn't Wanwan say I'm a prodigal son? Then I'll take care of the money in the mansion from now on. You said you can spend the money you can spend, okay?" Ye Shurui began to bribe his future wife without principles.

Nalan Wan's eyes instantly became brighter, and she raised her eyes to look at him, "Really?"

Ye Shurui looked at her crazy appearance and felt softer, and nodded, "Really." After a pause, he said, "Why didn't I realize you were still a little rich girl before!"

Nalan Wan adjusted his position in his arms and asked with a hilarious question: "What if I discovered it before?"

"Then I should have bribed you with gold and silver things long ago, so that I can't miss you every night but don't know what to do!" Ye Shurui said half-jokingly.

When Nalan Wan heard this, she silently, curled her smile and asked him, "In recent years, you have pretended to be unruly and have seen countless beauties. There are so many beauties coming to the door, so I have never been moved. Why have you just fallen in love with me again?"

This is indeed something that Nalan Wan couldn't understand. The beauty is like a flower, and she gradually fascinated her eyes. Ye Shurui struggled in the world for several years and made herself infamous. He really never moved? If so, the perseverance of this person's nature is immeasurable.

Ye Shurui pursed his lips and was silent.

"Isn't it convenient to say?" Nalan Wan looked at her.

"Wanwan, don't you believe me, right?" Ye Shurui also looked at her, with a faint look of disappointment in his eyes.

Last night, he told her, don’t ask about the past, just look at the future. Less than a night, she reiterated the old words.

Nalan Wan's eyes flashed, and she couldn't bear the disappointment in his eyes. It was not that she didn't believe him, but her heart was very small, so small that sometimes she would inadvertently think about it. When she thought that he might hold other women and talk about love words like this, she felt that she couldn't bear it.

"You said, I believe it. I just want to know." He reached out to stroke his handsome cheek, looked up at her, his eyes clear.

Ye Shurui looked at her quietly, and a layer of clouds surged in his eyes. After a moment, the clouds dissipated again, leaving only a little bit of tranquility. He held her hand that was stroking her face and his eyes became distant, "I was not like this before, but it was just that time you came back. In short, I made myself look like I am now."

Nalan Wan didn't say anything, but felt that his eyes were so sad, obviously remembering bad memories.

Ye Shurui was silent for a while, and just as he was about to continue speaking, Nalan Wan suddenly raised his other hand and covered his lips, "Don't say it if you don't want to say it."

Looking at her worried and concerned eyes, Ye Shurui suddenly felt relaxed, stretched out his tongue and licked his little hand that was covering his lips, as if it melted in his mouth.

Nalan Wan withdrew her little hand like an electric shock, held it in her palm, and glared at him in shame and anger. How could this man be like this? What a hooligan!

Ye Shurui smiled slightly, held her in his arms again, buried her head in her neck, and continued, "When you first returned to the capital, my parents died. When I received the news, I was traveling in the snow country, and several horses died day and night. All I saw was a pair of coffins."

Nalan Wan knew about this. At that time, he was only fourteen years old. His heart ached slightly, and he held him with his back hand, comforting him speechlessly.

"My father, like Uncle Nalan, has also fought in the world and has excellent civil and military skills. I don't believe he would die inexplicably at the hands of a group of Xiao Xiao assassins. Since then, I have begun to secretly investigate the cause of my father's death. But after many years, there was no clue. Everything I found was exactly the same as the information released by the court."

"The more I do this, the more I feel that things are not simple. Later, I inherited the title of father and accidentally found someone secretly monitoring the Jinwang Mansion. Since then, I have been fighting cocks, lackeys and sluts, domineering, unruly, and frivolous... When the labels of these names are posted on me, the force that secretly monitors me gradually disappeared, but I will come out from time to time to find out..."

"Most of those women who are entangled with me are my subordinates, and I deliberately arranged to confuse everyone. Most of the other women are noble families who admire me. Even if they like me, they will always adhere to the etiquette of the boudoir. Only Mingyue, this girl is arrogant and domineering, is not inferior to me. I allow her to get close to me, and I also use her hands to deal with some women who are inconvenient to approach me."

After a long silence, he did not hear Nalan Wan's voice. Ye Shurui was a little nervous, "I said so, can you understand?"

Nalan Wan had no time to care about the women who were close to him at this time, but she thought that there was another reason for his parents' death. She felt so sour and panicked. While she was pretending to be sick and living her leisurely life, he was struggling in front of others in the shadow of the death line.

Hearing his question, Nalan Wan put away his thoughts and said relaxedly: "I understand, who is the handsome and extraordinary person who is so popular among girls!"

"From now on, I will only need to invite you to like it alone!" He continued to bury his head in her neck and said softly.

"I remember." Nalan Wan smiled sweetly, and when she remembered the scene when she first met him, she couldn't help but sigh, "Time is so fast. The crying little brother back then actually grew into a romantic young man who was hiding peach blossoms."

Ye Shurui froze suddenly, straightened up and looked at her, not understanding, "Crying?"

Nalan Wan thought that he probably really didn't remember it. After all, he was heartbroken at that time, so he would not remember a little girl who handed him a silk handkerchief. He smiled gently and told him about the incident in the bamboo forest in the back garden of the Jinwang Mansion.

Ye Shurui's face was wonderful, and his eyes were staring at Nalan Wan. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "So that little girl is you!"

The person he treasured in his heart for many years was actually her. In recent years, he sent many people to inquire. He always thought he had found it, but when he saw it, he was not at all, so he doubted whether such a person had really appeared.

"What's wrong?" Nalan Wan was frightened by his gritted teeth and thought to herself that it seemed that she hadn't done anything to make him angry.

Ye Shurui hugged her and murmured softly, "If I had known that little girl was you, I would have come to find you."

Although his Wanwan was indifferent, he was kind and pure.

"It's not too late now." Nalan Wan suddenly realized that her kindness that day was not in vain.
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