A happy gentleman will be blessed with good fortune.
A happy and beautiful gentleman will surely enjoy a life of prosperity and prosperity, and rise to the highest level of honor and wealth.
When Zhou Jing'an read out this sentence, an image popped up in his mind of Jiang Ling smiling and saying such words of blessing to him in a gentle and playful voice.
His heartbeat quickened slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Ye Song retreated in a daze, and wondered to Ye Bai, who was guarding the main hall door: "Ye Bai, the young master is actually looking at the lantern and smiling!"
"What's wrong with laughing?" Ye Bai looked straight ahead.
"Young Master has been acting strangely today." Ye Song frowned, puzzled. "When has Young Master ever accepted anything from a young lady? Only about half a month ago did he receive a box of snacks and fruits from Shen Qingru."
Ye Bai was actually confused, and listened quietly to Ye Song's story of what had just happened at Zhiquan Bridge.
"I thought the young master would take a detour back home, but I didn't expect him to actually go over there. If Miss Jiang hadn't left, I'm afraid I would have really gone over to talk to her." Ye Song touched his chin. "And, he actually accepted the lantern!"
He clearly saw the young man's mouth half open, and he was definitely about to say no, but unexpectedly he took the lantern back directly.
It's so weird.
It's so weird.
Ye Bai was silent, and looked at him, "You said that the young master..."
Could it be that he has fallen in love with Miss Jiang?
Ye Song instantly understood what he meant and opened his eyes wide in horror.
"No way!" You know, half a month ago, when the young master saw Jiang Ling, he still looked indifferent and even showed impatience.
The two young guards engaged in a deep discussion and debate on the topic of "What happened to the young master?"
Of course, it failed.
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At the same time, Jiang Ling was about to lie down to sleep when she heard the system broadcast.
[Ding~ The male protagonist's favorability value increased by two points, and the current favorability value is 18.]
Yo!
Jiang Ling smiled. Did he see the poems she wrote?
Brother, I'm not joking when I take action. Are you tempted?
Boss Li really knows something about the Book of Songs, so it's a good idea to ask him.
Yes, Jiang Ling's talent was not enough to be able to write a line from the Book of Songs casually, and it had to be a blessing for a gentleman to be safe, happy, promoted and rich, so she asked Boss Li, and it really worked, so Boss Li did not lie to her.
Jiang Ling was in a very good mood. Listening to Hu Hu's praise and admiration, her heart was about to burst with pride. There was a smile on the corner of her mouth when she fell asleep.
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Shen Qingru was helped by Bi Yue to wash and change clothes. While lying on the bed, her mind was still thinking about the scene she had just seen on Yangsheng Road.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, jealousy and hatred quietly emerging.
Zhou Jing'an actually accepted the lantern given by Jiang Ling!
She had been dealing with him for nearly two months, but she only sent him a box of snacks under the pretext of giving a holiday gift.
And Jiang Ling, that stupid and domineering daughter of a rough man who knew nothing about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, always got in between them and acted like a sorcerer, which annoyed Zhou Jing'an. Now, in just over half a month, she actually made him take away her lanterns on the day of the Autumn Lantern Festival!
Shen Qingru pursed her lips tightly and thought of the letter her master sent her yesterday. Although it only contained a few words, it made her break out in a cold sweat.
Her hands clenched suddenly, and murderous intent burst out.
No, Jiang Ling must be eliminated.
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Jiang Ling reached out and pinched Cheng An's soft face, and said helplessly: "Xiao An'an, do we really need to go so early? Linglongzhai won't run away."
Today she wore a crescent-white, cross-collared, straight-sleeved shirt on the upper body, and a pleated skirt of the same color embroidered with flowers and birds on the lower body. She had her hair done in a Chaoyun Jinxiang bun, and simply accessorized it with two silver hairpins and two magnolia tassel jade hairpins. The long, thin tassels hung symmetrically on both sides of the bun, swaying slightly with her movements.
She only drew her eyebrows into small hills and put on some lip rouge. At this moment, she looked at her with half-closed eyes because of sleepiness. There was helplessness and doting in her eyes. There was a smile on the corners of her mouth. She pinched her cheek with her hand, revealing some heroic spirit.
Cheng An was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red.
"Don't pinch my face, it will become bigger and rounder." She gently brushed her hand away and turned her face away slightly.
Jiang Ling looked at the blush slowly climbing up her cheeks and raised the end of his eyebrows slightly.
She is so simple and cute, really lovable.
She couldn't help but reach out and hug Cheng An, "Little An An, you are so cute."
Cheng An pushed her and stammered, "Why are you holding...holding me? We're in the carriage. I might bump into the wall."
"Just hold her, hold her. Little An'an is so delicate and soft, it's great to hold her." Jiang Ling was being naughty, hugging Cheng An tighter and tighter while saying these words. Cheng An's ears turned red.
The two of them were having a great time playing and joking. After the carriage had been moving for half a minute, it suddenly stopped.
The surroundings were very quiet. Jiang Ling sensed something was wrong and lifted the car curtain: "Why did it stop?"
She was stunned after she said this.
Wow, there are so many people.
Are they all here to kill her?
She would be honored.
Xiao Jia and Xiao Yi had already drawn their swords and were guarding the carriage. Without even turning their heads, they said, "Please wait in the carriage for a moment, young lady. I will take care of them."
Jiang Ling pointed at the ten men in black blocking the carriage.
She asked aloud, "Can you two?"
Xiaojia and Xiaoyi said in unison: "It's OK."
Cheng An leaned forward and then took a deep breath, a little scared: "Who wants to kill us? Shen Qingru?"
"If not her, who else could it be?" Jiang Ling pulled her back into the carriage and comforted her, "Don't worry, everything will be fine. Xiaojia and Xiaoyi are very good at martial arts."
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