Lu Qingyun carefully put away the brocade bag and asked, "I'm sure Lanlan is interested in me, but I told him I wanted to go to his house to propose marriage, but he refused and later avoided me. I was anxious and ran away to Liu's house secretly."
Once we knew they were in love with each other, things became much easier.
I'm afraid that the flowers may be affectionate but the water may be indifferent. If that's the case, Han Xiao doesn't know what to do.
"Then I understand. I'll have Ruanruan write a letter to Liu Anlan. Qingyun needs a lot of people in the capital recently. You can't leave now. By the way, we can make plans after Liu Anlan replies."
Han Xiao briefly analyzed the current situation. It happened to be the time when Chu Jinglin needed people, so it was inconvenient for him to come forward. Ruan Xiu Ran was young, and the only young person who could come forward to do the job was Lu Qingyun.
So Lu Qingyun must not leave at this time.
Lu Qingyun also knew that the matter was of great importance, and he could not put aside the important matter for the sake of momentary love.
"I know, this is the only way to do it now. Brother Han Xiao's lifelong happiness is now in your hands."
Lu Qingyun held Han Xiao's hand with tears in her eyes. Han Xiao rolled his eyes and pulled his hand away in disgust: "Okay, stop being so disgusting. Wipe away your tears. People who don't know would think there's something going on between us."
After Han Xiao said this, Lu Qingyun's feeling of being moved disappeared. What was that look in Han Xiao's eyes? Was he disgusted with him?
However, he now needed Han Xiao's help, so he could only be angry but not say anything.
The topic changed and the three of them started chatting again. Occasionally, a few people came over to say hello to Han Xiao.
Suddenly, a servant with sweat all over his forehead ran in and came up to Han Mingyuan and said something. Han Mingyuan's face changed immediately and he walked out the door quickly. Many people also heard what the servant said, so they followed Han Mingyuan out, even Mr. Qinghe looked outside.
Han Xiao grabbed a servant and asked, "What happened? Why is my father so anxious?"
The servant was in a hurry and was startled when he was suddenly caught. He saw that it was his young master and said respectfully: "It's someone from Guoan Temple. Young master, you should go out and greet them quickly..."
Someone's coming to Guoan Temple? Could it be the old monk? Isn't it said that the old monk is a homebody who never leaves the mountain?
Out of curiosity, Han Xiao and the other two stood up and followed him out.
Lu Qingyun's demeanor had returned to normal by this time, and he asked curiously, "What do you think the people from Guoan Temple are doing here?"
Suddenly I remembered that Han Xiao had gone to Guoan Temple to practice for a period of time. Could it be that he really came to attend the full moon banquet?
But I always feel like there is something wrong with this?
Ruan Xiuran also shook his head to indicate that he didn't know. He knew less about Guoan Temple than Lu Qingyun.
When he walked into the yard outside, Han Xiao saw the familiar little bald head at a glance: Master Yuan Xin.
Young Master Yuan Xin was talking to Han Mingyuan. When he saw Han Xiao coming over, he clasped his hands and said, "Donor Han Xiao, long time no see."
Han Xiao clasped his hands together with a smile, "Master Yuan Xin, long time no see. How come you have time to come to my house today?"
"I'm here to attend the young marquis's full moon banquet on the orders of my master. Where is the young marquis?"
Yuan Xin was only in her teens and became very curious when she learned that Han Xiao had a son.
This time when his master sent him down the mountain, he agreed immediately without hesitation.
I want to see what the children of otherworldly people look like.
At this time, the wet nurse had already walked over with Xiao Chaochao in her arms and put him in Han Xiao's arms.
"Yes, let me show you. I promised you back at Guoan Temple. I sent invitations to the master and you all. I never thought you would actually come."
As soon as Han Xiao finished speaking, the other people in the courtyard began to whisper. They didn't expect that Han Xiao was actually connected to Guoan Temple.
Their views on the Han family have improved.
Little monk Yuanxin did not respond, but just looked at the baby Chaochao seriously.
I couldn't help but touch Xiao Chaochao's fair and tender face with my fingertips.
So soft! Yuan Xin couldn't help but widen her eyes. The child was so cute.
I don’t know if it was because Chaochao was full, but she kept giggling at Master Yuanxin.
Looking at Chao Chao Han Xiao felt that his heart as an old father melted.
Little Master Yuan Xin couldn't help wanting to pinch it again with his fingers, but Du Chaochao didn't expect that he would hold Yuan Xin's hand with his own little hand.
"Ah~" No one could understand the soft baby talk.
Young Master Yuan Xin was so adorable that his eyes widened. It was only when the little monk behind him tugged at his robe that Yuan Xin came back to his senses.
"Ahem, what are you going to take? This is a gift from my master. Please accept it. It's for... What's his name?"
Han Xiao raised the corners of his mouth and whispered, "My nickname is Chao Chao, and my full name is Han Yuheng. My grandfather gave it to me."
"Mr. Qinghe? It's indeed a good name." Young Master Yuan Xin obviously also knew Mr. Qinghe.
"Well, grandpa is in there, do you want to go in and take a look?"
Yuan Xin hesitated for a moment, he still wanted to stay. Looking at Chaochao in Han Xiao's arms, Yuan Xin nodded.
When he returned late, he told his master that he met Mr. Qinghe. Mr. Qinghe grabbed him and chatted with him for a few words. I believe his master would not blame him.
"Okay then, I'll go say hello to Mr. Qinghe."
"Then please follow me, little master..."
Han Xiao and Han Mingyuan brought Yuan Xin to the lobby. When they saw Mr. Qinghe, Master Yuan Xin bowed respectfully.
Mr. Qinghe said with a smile: "Why are you here today? Where is your old master?"
After listening to the conversation between Mr. Qinghe and Master Yuanxin, he knew that the relationship between the two was more familiar than he imagined.
As expected, after hearing Mr. Qinghe call his master "Old Immortal", Master Yuanxin's expression did not change at all: "Master is in seclusion again, praying for the Jiang Kingdom..."
"Alright, alright, I really don't want to hear you and your disciple say this at my grandson's full moon banquet. But since you're here, did you bring any gifts?"
Han Xiao immediately handed the box in his hand to Mr. Qinghe.
"Grandpa, are you here?"
Mr. Qinghe took it and said, "If your master gave you some random things, Yuanxin, you can take them back. I will definitely go up the mountain when I have time..."
Han Xiao was still thinking about how to get Mr. Qinghe to save some face for the old monk in front of everyone. After all, the old monk was still an imperial teacher.
It would be bad if Mr. Qinghe was impeached by some people.
As a result, Mr. Qinghe stopped talking and stared at the box in a daze.
"Grandpa, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the thing?"
Han Xiao glanced at Yuan Xin. Yuan Xin still looked calm and was not disturbed by the surrounding environment at all.
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