Chapter 344 Ling'er, long time no see

"By the way, Furong boy, you are just like Mei Lanying. I will not lack cars, houses, gold and silver jewelry, etc. I will treat you all equally."

The little girl waved her hand in a very heroic manner.

(˙▽˙) Furong and the boy looked at each other and immediately thanked loudly, "Thank you, Princess."

Yan Che was drooling with envy, and he stretched out his hand weakly, "Um, Princess, I also want to get married."

Southern Tyrant: ('' )

He looked confused and skeptical. "My disciple, you have been single for 30 years. Aren't you determined to be alone for the rest of your life? Why do you suddenly want to get married?"

He didn't believe it, it must be a trick!

The rest were equally skeptical.

Lu Shamo patted Yan Che on the shoulder and couldn't help but teasing, "Yan Che, in the past few months, there hasn't even been a female mosquito around you, how come a fiancée suddenly appeared?"

Yan Che had a wooden face, "Uncle, I didn't say I had a fiancée, I just said I wanted to get married."

Lu Shamo was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "Haha, sorry, I'm not very smart, I thought you said you wanted to get married, which meant you had a girl you liked."

"Hey, seriously, Yan Che, apart from hanging around Miss Ling'er, you have never interacted with other girls. Could it be that... you like Miss Ling'er?"

Lu Shamo was full of gossip. After being with the princess for a long time, he liked to gossip all the time.

As soon as those words were spoken, everyone immediately shifted their focus and looked at Zhao Linger.

Zhao Linger: “…”

No, she had no idea what had happened. The fire started for no apparent reason.

"Don't misunderstand me." Zhao Linger blushed and hurriedly explained, "I have nothing to do with Brother Yan, really. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Yan."

Everyone's eyes turned to Yan Che.

Yan Che was speechless, staring with a pair of dead fish eyes and complaining, "No, I just said that I want to get married, why are you all so gossipy?"

He swore that he was simply envious of Yingyi and the others for being able to receive the huge amount of wealth given by the princess.

I'm so envious. I envy him so much.

Yan Che calmly touched the bag of silver and money hidden in his arms, and his speechless heart felt a little comforted.

How to relieve worries?

Only get rich quickly!

Although he didn't have much money on him, he believed that he would be able to save up a hundred taels sooner or later.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe what Yan Che said, Zhao Linger was almost crying.

"I swear, I have nothing to do with Brother Yan. The reason why Brother Yan hangs around me is just because of the food I cook. Besides..."

Zhao Linger gritted her teeth and mustered up the courage to say, "Besides, I already have someone I like. He is the only one in my heart and eyes. In this life, I will never fall in love with anyone else except him."

[Wow~ Sister Ling'er, I give you a thumbs up. 】

The little girl blushed and gave Zhao Linger two thumbs up. Then she looked outside the hall with disdain, "Hey, you outside, how long are you going to hide?"

[Sister Ling'er is so brave, can't you be a little braver? 】

Zhao Linger: “…”

What is going on?

Everyone: (óò)

Wow, there’s another big melon to eat. Hurry up, prepare the melon seeds... and start eating.

“Knock, knock, knock, knock…”

Yan Che glanced at the palace gate, touched the purse in his arms lovingly, and quickly joined the group of people eating melon seeds.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Nangong Liu gritted his teeth, put on a stiff and tough face, and strode into the hall with the sound of cracking melon seeds.

From beginning to end, his eyes were only on Zhao Linger.

Looking at that familiar face, Zhao Linger's heartbeat could not help but speed up, her eyes full of surprise, "Brother Liu, it's really you!"

She said that she always felt a familiar pair of eyes staring at her these past few days, but every time she looked, she saw nothing.

While I was confused, I also had some guesses.

What the princess just said confirmed her guess.

In fact, she knew early on that the main reason why the princess took such good care of her was because of Brother Liu. She wanted to ask the princess several times about Brother Liu's recent situation.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Firstly, she was afraid of offending the princess.

Secondly, the princess has her own rules when doing things. The reason why she didn't mention Brother Liu's matter was probably because the time had not come yet and she just had to wait.

Nangong Liu's throat rolled, and the strong affection was suppressed by him in his eyes. The corners of his mouth rose, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Ling'er, long time no see."

I miss him very much.

"Brother Liu." With tears in her eyes, Zhao Linger quickly stood up and came to Nangong Liu. Her petite body formed a sharp contrast with Nangong Liu's tall and mighty body, but they were also particularly well matched.

Zhao Linger smiled and asked what she wanted to ask in her heart, "Brother Liu, did you come here specifically to find me?"

"Yes." Nangong Liu nodded, his fists creaking as he clenched them. He was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself from hugging the girl he loved.

Luo Ranran was so disappointed that she said, "Hey, Uncle Liu, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and hug Sister Ling'er~"

That’s right.

Everyone couldn't help but shout in their hearts: Hug one, hug one, hug one, hug one...

Yan Che rolled his eyes, not minding the fun, "Hey, big idiot, I like Miss Ling'er..."

"Shut up!" Nangong Liu exuded a cold aura and stared at Yan Che fiercely, as if he would punch him if Yan Che said anything more outrageous.

Yan Che had a calm expression, staring directly at Nangong Liu, and said word by word: "I like the food Miss Ling'er... makes."

"Ah what?" Nangong Liu reacted quickly, but his fist had already hit Yan Che's face.

"Bang!"

Everyone: (*′`*)

Look, this is the end of being a masochist.

"Fuck, you big idiot, you're actually serious about this?" Yan Che covered his cheek in pain, crying and glaring at Nangong Liu.

Nangong Liu smiled apologetically, "Brother, I'm really sorry, he has his own ideas about my fist."

Yes, he did it on purpose.

Who made Yan Che so shameless? Not only did he always hang around Ling'er, but almost half of the delicious food that Ling'er worked so hard to prepare went into his stomach.

It would be strange if he was happy.

I've been wanting to deal with Yan Che for a long time.

"You..." Yan Che was so angry that he was about to die. He shouldn't have been so mean, but he had to be so mean, if for no other reason, just to vent his anger.

"Humph, big fool, if I hadn't happened to save Miss Ling'er, she would have died a long time ago. You should thank me instead of beating me up on purpose!"

Nangong Liu's expression changed, and he bowed solemnly to Yan Che, "Brother, thank you for saving my life, I am grateful."

Yan Che rolled his eyes, saying meaningfully, "Humph, everyone is good at talking."

Nangong Liu understood immediately, quickly pulled out a banknote from his pocket, and asked seriously, "Is it enough?"

Suddenly, Yan Che's eyes lit up.