Chapter 302: Proud, Thirteen Years Old Again!

"You didn't marry me so soon? Why, didn't you say we were going to get married soon?" Di Yan was stunned for a moment and asked urgently.

Like Qin Yuru, the only person he can marry now is Qin Yuru, who is the best. Qin Huaiyong is not the general Ningyuan who just came to the capital to resign and is nothing, and Di Yan is not the flawless and graceful family back then. Young Master.

He and Qin Yuru are like a broken pot versus a broken bowl, no one should dislike the other, no one is innocent!

"I'm only thirteen years old now, how can I marry you!" Seeing Di Yan's eager look, Qin Yuru laughed and pointed at herself with a finger, becoming even more proud.

Thirteen years old, she is very satisfied with this age. It is not a big deal if she is not engaged at the age of thirteen. At this age, everyone is picking and choosing, but she originally did not get engaged until she was fifteen, and she still has a reputation. No, this made her particularly dislike being fifteen. What a wonderful thing it would be to be thirteen again.

Only at the age of thirteen did she have the ability to pick and choose. If she had known that she had such a blessing, she would not have been obsessed with Di Yan when she came to Beijing. What would happen if she became the young lady of Xingguo Duke's Palace? There is no young master from aristocratic family, but now he can only make do with Di Yan.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuru looked at Di Yan critically. She really felt that Di Yan was getting worse and worse as she looked at him, much worse than Qi Tianyu. She originally thought that Yong-Kangbo Mansion was rich and noble, and Di Yan was her best choice. It was only then that Beijing discovered that there were countless young men from aristocratic families who were better than Di Yan.

Yong-Kangbo Mansion is not as colorful as I imagined!

"Are you thirteen? How is that possible? You are clearly fifteen!" Di Yan looked at Qin Yuru with wide eyes.

"Cousin, you remember wrongly. I am only thirteen years old, so we two can't get married yet. After all, I am still too young. My mother and father will keep me for two more years!" Qin Yuru smiled and blinked her beautiful eyes. After two clicks, he lowered his head in a good mood, looking shy and eager to speak.

"What did you say?" Di Yan said lightly. Not only did he not understand, but he also thought Qin Yuru was weird. How stupid this was. He couldn't even remember his own age. Thinking that he would marry Qin Yuru in the future, She also felt that she was at a great loss. After marrying Qin Yuru in the future, she would have to get more concubines to compensate herself.

The Qin Mansion had been urging him to get married to Qin Yuru before. How could he not know how much Qin Yuru hated getting married?

He leaned back, hugged her with both hands, and looked at Qin Yuru with a bit of ridicule, waiting for her to explain.

"Cousin, this is true. You remembered it wrong! My aunt will definitely know after reading this letter. This is a good thing for you and me!" Qin Yuru saw Di Yan's contempt, and her face was straight. Yue said.

From her point of view, this matter is considered a sure thing. The only thing missing now is a matter of time.

"Are you serious?" Di Yan saw something wrong. After looking at her carefully for a few times, he asked with a straight face.

Qin Yuru nodded: "Cousin, what I said is of course true. It really can't be true anymore!"

Di Yan looked at the letter in his hand and frowned involuntarily.

"Cousin, you should go back first, and you will know when your aunt sees it!" Qin Yuru smiled in a good mood. Because she was in a good mood, she did not ask about what happened between Di Yancai and Qi Rongzhi just now.

Mrs. Di was full of doubts, but Qin Yuru didn't look like she wanted to help him. She stood up and nodded: "In that case, I'll just give my aunt's letter to my mother!"

Qin Yuru smiled and said directly to see the guest off: "Cousin, go quickly!"

Of course, the sooner the better, my mother said, this has to be done as soon as possible. The sooner, the less likely it will be for people to find out anything. I have only been in Beijing for a short time, and not many people know how old I really am. In the past, There are also a few girls that I have good friends with, but they don’t really talk about how old they are, right?

The more I thought about it, the more calm I felt, and the more I felt that I was lucky that I didn't have any special friendships at the beginning, otherwise this would have been a big mistake!

As for the Yong Kangbo Mansion, Qin Yuru felt that it was not a problem for people like Di Yan and Mrs. Yong Kangbo who knew the matter. Her interests and those of the Yong Kangbo Mansion were originally tied together.

Di Yan left Qin Yuru's Yalan Xuan full of questions. As he walked, he thought about this matter. The more he thought about it, the weirder he felt. How old was Qin Yuru? Is there anything else he didn't know that others didn't know?

I looked up at the snowflakes floating above my head. In fact, they were not big. I looked in the direction and strode forward. After a while, a small snowflake had accumulated on the ground.

"Ah!" After turning an intersection, a delicate voice suddenly came from the opposite side. Di Yan frowned, thinking of Qi Rongzhi inexplicably. He snorted coldly without reaching out, and saw a petite figure on the opposite side bump into him. come over.

The woman on the opposite side bumped into Di Yan, causing Di Yan to take two steps back and almost fall, but the letter in his sleeve was knocked out.

The young man took two hurried steps, picked up the letter from the ground, and said loudly: "Bold slave, didn't you see that our prince is here!"

The boy's eyes were sharp and he saw the maid's clothes on the woman across from him early, and he scolded her righteously.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump into the prince!" The maid who bumped into her raised her head, her charming face full of youthful panic. At first glance, she looked carefree, but her behavior was so confusing. People feel that Chu Chu is pitiful, but her behavior is pure and natural.

The young man combined his panic and charm, which immediately made Di Yan's eyes light up, and the coldness on his face receded like a tide.

"Are you new here?" Di Yan's voice became gentle, and his eyes fell on the maid's curvy figure. Not only she was so outstanding, but she also had a good figure, which made him fall in love with her at a glance. .

He has basically seen all the maids in this house, but he has never seen such an outstanding one.

Especially the appearance of the girl from a good family. She neither looked like a maid nor the promiscuous women he had seen in the past, but the two seemed to go together harmoniously, giving him the feeling that the maid in front of him was like a maid. He just became a good son of a maid.

Moreover, he is the kind of son of a good family who can tell at a glance that his family fortune has suddenly declined, even though his family background was originally good.

"This slave is new!" the woman said coquettishly. She seemed to be shivering in her thin clothes, which was very pitiful. She had just eaten the shriveled Di Yan at Qi Rongzhi and Qin Yuru's place, and immediately felt that the woman should be like this, The petite Yingying looked at herself softly and admiringly.

"Get up, it's cold on the ground!" Di Yan stretched out a hand and gently motioned for the maid to grab it.

The maid blushed shyly, stretched out her trembling little hand and put it on Di Yan's hand. Di Yan pulled hard, and the maid was pulled up from the ground. Because of the excessive force, the maid fell heavily. Fell into Di Yan's arms.

The warm fragrance of nephrite filled her arms, which was even more enchanting than Qi Rongzhi before. The beauty had a faint fragrance, refreshing her heart and lungs. Di Yan felt that he couldn't help but give her a hug.

"Your Majesty!" The maid pushed him sweetly, her face red and panicked, and she looked extremely frightened. It was obvious that a poor little beast had accidentally fallen into the hunter's hands.

This made the hunter even more happy.

The maid must not be Qi Rongzhi after all, so what if he hugged her, Di Yan still didn't let go. He looked at the prey in his arms proudly, and his mood became better and better. He didn't expect that there was such a beauty in the Qin Mansion, so he thought of something to do it. !

"Prince!" The maid pushed hard again and said in a panic, "Prince, the eldest lady will see it!"

When Qin Yuru was mentioned, Di Yan quickly loosened his hands and looked around. He didn't find Qin Yuru. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Why are you mentioning my cousin to me? Is it possible that my cousin doesn't allow me to talk to other people?" Is it possible to get close to a woman? My cousin has always been dignified and generous and would not do such a thing 1"

"Your Majesty!" The maid said shyly.

"What's your name?" Di Yan said softly, reaching out to hold her hand, but she carefully avoided it, but Di Yan didn't take it seriously. The more ashamed she felt, the more interesting he became.

"Slave Huang Rui is here to serve Mrs. Di!" Huang Rui said shyly, looking very at a loss, but her style was more charming and moving than what Qin Yuru and Qi Rongzhi deliberately made.

Every word and deed is crafted naturally, making people feel that she truly feels that way.

"He is actually my aunt's person!" Di Yan sighed, feeling increasingly happy. If he was just someone from Di's family, it would be a good thing. It would be much more convenient for him to ask for it. The only disadvantage is that now he can see her If he can't reach Di, he will immediately go to Di to ask for it.

"Yes, Crown Prince!" Huang Rui said delicately.

"You are very good, very good!" Di Yan said meaningfully, reaching out to take the letter from the boy's hand, turning around and walking out. After taking two steps, he turned back and looked at Huang Rui, with an even bigger smile on his face. .

He had made up his mind, no matter why Qin Yuru wanted to underreport his age by two years or postpone his marriage, it was nothing, but he had to express his dissatisfaction and let the Qin Mansion compensate him for the loss of waiting for two more years. You can call this maid named Huang Rui over.

Red sleeves add fragrance and whispers in the middle of the night are no more interesting than Qin Yuru!

Huang Rui stood up straight when Di Yan left and there was no one around. Looking at the direction in which Di Yan disappeared, her face turned red and thoughtful.

This Crown Prince Di is indeed a well-informed person. No wonder all the maids in the mansion want to meet him. Although she has not met Qin Huaiyong, but no matter what, Di Yan is younger than General Ning Yuan of Qin Mansion, and I heard that It is said that the holy family of Yong-Kang Bo Mansion is prosperous. If he can follow this Crown Prince Di, it will be much better than following General Ning Yuan.

I originally thought that I might not meet this Prince Di, but I didn't expect that I met him by chance today. This is a good thing. From what Prince Di said, the eldest lady is also easy to talk to, so that would be even better!

After thinking about this, Huang Rui left happily. She had another purpose in going to Di's side. When Qin Yuru secretly went to see Di, she was not asked to wait on her. She has never seen Qin Yuru until now. Some It was either hearsay, or I heard it occasionally.

Neither of them noticed that on the pavilion not far away from them, the curtain fell silently: "This is really a coincidence!"

The faint voice, with a hint of smile, seemed to be a bit colder than the sky outside the window...