"Alas~"
In "Fruity", Ye Wuhen sighed for the 108th time while looking at the store entrance.
Just when he was about to sigh for the 109th time, Song Xihe walked in from outside with her maid.
Ye Wuhen rolled his eyes and greeted her with a smile, "Miss Song, what do you want to buy today?"
Since the opening of "Hua Xia Grocery Store", Song Xihe would come to patronize it every three days, just to see Ye Wuhen.
Unfortunately, apart from Jiang Yueyang, Ye Wuhen didn't care about other girls, so he didn't notice Song Xihe's feelings for him.
He also tactfully reminded Song Xihe that eating too much chili sauce would cause sore throat and difficulty going to the toilet, which made Song Xihe feel very shy.
Song Xihe replied, "I heard that Master Ye opened a fruit shop, so I wanted to buy some fruit for my relatives and friends."
"Miss Song, this way please."
Ye Wuhen led Song Xihe to the shelf where cherries and rambutans were placed. "These two kinds of fruits are loved by men, women, young and old. They are perfect for giving as gifts."
"Then buy these two."
Canglang watched this scene silently. That was Miss Jiang’s favorite fruit. Poor Miss Song.
Ye Wuhen asked with a smile on his face: "Miss Song, how much do you want to buy? Who do you want to give it to? Our shop can deliver it to your door."
Song Xihe just said it casually and hadn't thought about who to give it to. When he asked this, she was speechless for a moment.
In a panic, she said she was giving it to her sister and brother-in-law.
“Isn’t that Jiang Yueyang’s home?” The smile on Ye Wuhen’s face deepened.
Song Xihe's face froze. She seemed to know why he was so enthusiastic towards her today.
He wanted to see Yangyang.
"Miss Song?"
"Um... yes." Song Xihe forced a smile, "I'm going to visit my sister's house later, so I won't bother Mr. Ye to deliver the goods to my door."
"It's not a problem. You two little girls have skinny arms and legs. You can't carry so many fruits."
"No, I came in a carriage."
Having said that, Ye Wuhen couldn't insist any longer and said in a frustrated tone, "Okay."
Afterwards, Song Xihe ordered a basket of cherries and a basket of rambutans, and walked outside with difficulty carrying them.
But after taking two steps, she stopped.
I saw her standing there with a basket of cherries, motionless, not knowing what she was thinking about.
After a moment, she seemed to have made a decision. She put down the cherries and turned to walk quickly towards Ye Wuhen.
Ye Wuhen saw her coming towards him and mistakenly thought that she had changed her mind and asked him to deliver the goods to her door. He immediately put on a smile and asked, "Miss Song, do you want me to deliver the goods to your door?"
Song Xihe took a deep breath, mustered up the courage and said, "Master Ye, I want to talk to you alone."
Ye Wuhen was stunned, and the smile on his face gradually faded.
"Sir."
Ye Wuhen looked over when he heard the sound, and saw Canglang lifting the curtain leading to the backyard with an expressionless face.
Song Xihe took the lead and walked over.
Ye Wuhen followed with a question mark on his head. When he passed by Canglang, Canglang patted his shoulder without any respect.
He was even more confused, "Do you know something?"
The wolf remained silent.
Ye Wuhen frowned and walked into the backyard. Song Xihe was standing in the courtyard with his back to him.
"Miss Song, what do you want to tell me?"
Song Xihe clutched her dress and slowly turned around, looking at Ye Wuhen with firm and nervous eyes.
She bit her lip and said with determination: "Mr. Ye, I like you."
Ye Wuhen slowly opened his eyes, obviously not expecting Song Xihe to confess to him.
"I don't like spicy food, and I can't eat spicy food. Every time I come here to buy chili sauce, it's just because I want to see you. If possible, please try to be with me." Song Xihe continued.
After a moment.
Ye Wuhen came back to his senses and looked at Song Xihe seriously as she responded to her confession, "Miss Song, thank you for liking me. But I'm sorry, I can't accept your feelings."
Tears suddenly fell from the corners of her eyes. Song Xihe turned sideways and wiped her eyes, her voice choking with sobs, "I clearly knew it a long time ago..."
"What?"
"I have no regrets in being able to convey my feelings to you." Song Xihe wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I'm leaving first."
As she spoke, she walked outside, and after a few steps she stopped and said meaningfully, "She's already engaged."
Ye Wuhen tightened his hands and lowered his eyes dejectedly.
Song Xihe lowered his head and walked quickly outside. After getting on the carriage, he told the coachman to go to the Jiang family.
Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of the Jiang family's door.
Song Xihe jumped off the carriage, lifted her skirt and ran inside, while her maid chased after her with two baskets of fruit.
When they arrived at Lanyue Pavilion, Jiang Yueyang was holding Yunyue and Gungun, sitting on the couch and rubbing against each other.
Seeing Song Xihe running in hurriedly, he called out in confusion, "Auntie?"
At this time, the maid ran to Song Xihe's side panting and stopped, and two baskets of fruit were placed on the ground with a thud.
When Jiang Yueyang saw the fruits on the ground, her eyes sparkled and she said, "Aunt, how did you know I like to eat cherries and rambutans? And you bought so many."
Hearing this, Song Xihe burst into tears.
The next day, there was wind and snow.
Jiang Yueyang struggled to get out of bed, the desire to resign was extremely strong.
In previous years, in such cold weather, she would stay in bed all day to keep warm.
Now, she had to go to the palace to attend court in the wind and snow.
After she had washed with difficulty, Xiangling brought her a warm official uniform and helped her put it on. She also tied a thick cloak on her and stuffed a hand warmer in it.
"Miss, I won't send you out."
Jiang Yueyang looked back at Xiangling who was shrinking her neck while speaking, and said with drooping eyes: "You haven't seen me off since Qingzhi and the others came."
Hearing this, Xiangling smiled awkwardly, then slowly moved behind the door and waved.
Jiang Yueyang sighed and took Guyu out.
Since Qingzhi became pregnant, she didn't allow Qingming and Qingzhi to follow her, and said they could leave at any time.
But they chose not to leave.
The reason why he is not by her side now is because Qingzhi has a hidden injury and the fetus is unstable, so she needs to take care of the fetus. Qingming is taking care of her.
More than two quarters of an hour later, Jiang Yueyang, holding an umbrella, arrived at the gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony with the Duke of England whom he met on the road.
As soon as they closed their umbrellas, the wind and snow stopped and the sun came out from behind the clouds.
Jiang Yueyang's face turned black. The wind and snow had been blowing all day and night, but it just stopped when she arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, right?
"Master Xiao Jiang."
Jiang Yueyang looked in the direction of the sound.
The Duke of England pointed to the main hall and said, "Aren't you going in?"
"Come in right away."
Then, the two of them walked in one after the other. Not long after they sat down, Emperor Yuan arrived.
As soon as he arrived, he asked, "Lord Yu, how is the sweet potato issue going?"
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