Pei Che was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Shiyuan looked at him and said word by word: "Years ago, you promised to send a birthday gift. Do you want to fulfill your promise yourself?"
"Besides, what I want more than the gift itself is the excitement and anticipation when I receive the gift from you personally."
"So, that promise is not only my regret, but also yours, right?"
Pei Che looked at her, with uncontrollable love in his eyes.
How could he like her?
He really loved her, loved her heart which was always soft and delicate.
"Let's go. The gift is in the carriage and we can't wait to receive it."
Jiang Shiyuan held his hand, and the little person walked in front, just like she had walked through the dark study room and pulled him out of his predicament many years ago.
'Pei Che, I'm hungry, take me out to eat. '
Pei Che followed Jiang Shiyuan into the carriage, and sure enough, there were three familiar brocade boxes on the seats.
"Which one should we open first?" Jiang Shiyuan asked excitedly.
Pei Che picked up one of them and handed it to Jiang Shiyuan: "This one."
Jiang Shiyuan took it and even said "thank you" before opening it, which was very solemn.
"What is it?"
Jiang Shiyuan opened the brocade box, and inside was a white jade hairpin. The hairpin was made of transparent jade and its value was self-evident. It must have been carefully selected by him.
There was a piece of bright yellow brocade under the hairpin.
Jiang Shiyuan drew it, and her and his names were written on the brocade.
It says that she is "virtuous and beautiful" and "will be of age", and that he is "upright, elegant and upright" and "in the prime of his life", and also writes -
[The 꽭 are made for each other, and the zither and the harp should be in harmony. With your grace, you are made a perfect couple.] 】
It was the imperial decree granting marriage three years ago.
But the imperial edict was cut off.
This was the first time Jiang Shiyuan saw this imperial edict, and it was three years after it was abolished.
She is obviously the protagonist here, but she is just like a passerby, walking and leaving, leaving only a name.
Although she and he finally became a 'good couple', Jiang Shiyuan still couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"Is this the hairpin that was originally intended for 놖?"
He should be looking forward to it. Although he would keep this decree all the time, he would also prepare such a beautiful gift for her.
Three years ago, he should have been ready to get close to her, but she ruthlessly rejected his idea.
So, he retreated again.
He stepped back and acted as a watcher, watching her chase after others, and even fanned the flames in the name of Wenyuan Hou Mansion.
How can you be so stupid?
When 꽭 first got into a dead end, he was just as paranoid and stubborn.
Jiang Shiyuan felt depressed, "If I knew it was you, if I knew..."
Pei Che held her hand and interrupted her: "If you knew it was 놖, would you agree?"
Zanxue had asked this question before, and she had thought about it seriously several times.
Jiang Shiyuan shook his head and said truthfully: "Even if she knew it was you three years ago, even if there was no one else, she would have agreed to marry you at that time."
"I thought you hated me."
Three years ago, she was convinced of this.
She had already been rejected by him once, so why should she bother to displease him and incur his dislike again?
She just became quiet, but she was still a troublemaker at heart.
So, when her aunt sent someone to deliver the message, she refused after hearing only the name "Pei".
Pei Che took the hairpin from her hand, put it on her, and then kissed the corner of her lips.
"So, now is the best arrangement."
The old man had never treated him badly. It pushed her to him twice at the most appropriate time, once 5 years ago and once 5 years later.
굛 years ago, used for rescue.
Years later, it is used for completion.
Everything is the best arrangement.
Jiang Shiyuan also felt that it was already destined.
Fate had secretly written its song when she burned down her study, and the years of waiting in between were just to wait for the most appropriate reunion.
She liked the hairpin very much, and he always understood her preferences.
Jiang Shiyuan touched the hairpin on his head and shook his head: "Does it look good?"
Pei Che nodded: "It looks good."
"Next one, next one." Jiang Shiyuan urged.
Pei Che picked up the second brocade box and handed it to her.
Jiang Shiyuan opened it and found only a thin piece of paper inside.
I have really been spoiled recently. I haven't seen anything valuable. Jiang Shiyuan couldn't help but turn the box upside down and shake it.
"No more?"
"That's it? A piece of paper?"
The only thing missing is the word disappointment written on his face.
Pei Che's face darkened slightly. "Look at what's written on it?"
Jiang Shiyuan took a closer look and saw the words "Yingdiexiang" written on it, which was a recipe for a scented powder, but she was still confused.
"Why did you give me this?"
"In the ninth year of Kangzheng, at the beginning of September, you came to the east of the city to ride a horse. In the stable, you said to Hongdou that you wanted to make a fragrant recipe that could attract bees and butterflies. It would definitely be popular if you made it." Pei Che said coldly.
Jiang Shiyuan was stunned, then threw himself into his arms and said with a smile: "I was just kidding Hongdou, you really came here?"
"I've been looking for it for a long time, but I didn't expect you to like it." Pei Che pretended to take the recipe from her hand.
Jiang Shiyuan repeatedly defended her, "I like it, I like it, I like it very much."
Who would like someone who regards his casual chat as the golden rule?
"I like gifts, and I also like you who gives gifts."
Jiang Shiyuan smiled and kissed him, and Pei Che pressed her against the wall of the carriage, trying to deepen the kiss.
"Master Pei, can you control it?" Jiang Shiyuan turned his face to the side and his kiss fell on her cheek.
"You are under control." Pei Che bit her earlobe gently, "I was moved before you fell in love with me, so I naturally love you more deeply than you do."
Jiang Shiyuan felt a tingling sensation in his ears, and half of his body went limp. He was used to making trouble, and he was also very good at talking. When no one was around, he could say anything.
I also read a lot of books, and the words they said were so amorous that I couldn't resist them.
In the closed carriage, seeing the temperature rising, Jiang Shiyuan hid himself.
"But I still want to open a present, there's one left..."
Pei Che buried his head in the crook of her neck, grinding the tender flesh of her slender neck with his teeth, and casually stuffed the last brocade box into her hand.
"Open it."
"Eight-year-old Chenli."
Jiang Shiyuan opened the box sideways, only to see a marriage talisman in the box. On the talisman was written his handwriting: [May you get what you wish for, and live a life without worries. 】
Jiang Shiyuan was stunned. Pei Che let her go, straightened her clothes, and said slowly:
"In Yuzhou, besides Manjusri Bodhisattva, the marriage talisman is also very effective. When you went to Yuzhou, I also asked for one for you."
Jiang Shiyuan's heart was rubbed hard without any warning, and he suddenly felt a sour feeling.
So when she went to ask for the top scholar talisman for Chen Luchu, he also went?
And asked for a marriage talisman for her?
What was his mood when he wrote these words?
Jiang Shiyuan lowered his eyes, feeling a lot of guilt in his heart, and his hands were empty, as the marriage talisman was taken away.
"I just prayed and you married me. It turns out that these are just rumors and don't work at all."
Pei Che raised his hand and threw the marriage talisman out of the window.
"That's fine. Your husband will give you a new gift. What does your wife want?"
He was now becoming more and more proficient in saying the word "Madam", and his proficiency was tinged with some self-satisfaction and some intriguing tenderness.
Jiang Shiyuan's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at him intently: "I want you."
Pei Che raised his eyebrows slightly: "Now?"
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