
"Think?"
Thinking of?
Thought what?
Shang Liang Yue was completely stunned, not understanding what Di Yu was talking about.
But before he could say anything, Di Yu's face enlarged before his eyes.
Then, something soft was placed on her lips ...
Shang Liang Yue's eyes widened, his mind became blank and blank.
Di Yu looked at his confused eyes again, and the ink color of his black eyes instantly gushed out, revealing sparks within.
The spark gradually became bigger, becoming the flames, sparks, and flames of the meadow.
Shang Liang Yue did not know what he was doing, and she did not know what Di Yu was doing, she fell into the void world and drifted away.
The temperature in the private room rose, sweet molecules jumped around the two, and some sounds that made people blush and heartbeats could be heard quietly in the surroundings.
...****************...
At the back door of Tianxiang Restaurant, a carriage stopped outside the door.
Shang Cong Wen got off the carriage and looked around.
He found that his surroundings were very quiet, as if there was no one here.
Heart's sinking.
At the end of the morning, he left the palace, took the train and left.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he boarded the carriage, he saw a man sitting inside, dressed in black, holding a sword in his hand, like an assassin.
This scared him and almost fell off the train.
Fortunately, the man quickly said that he was a member of Nineteenth Uncle, and showed him the mark, so he felt relieved.
And the man said that Nineteenth Uncle had something to tell him, and he was waiting for him outside the palace gates.
So the train came here.
But he had never seen this place, and he had never seen that person, especially the murderous aura of that person, which was extremely frightening.
He was a little skeptical, wondering if this was really what Ninth Uncle had asked him to come here?
Just when Shang Cong Wen hesitated, someone stood in front of him and said, "Master Shang, please."
This sudden voice shocked Shang Cong Wen, but he could see who was standing in front of him. After that, his eyes sparkled.and he immediately said, “Good, Good.”
This man was Qi Sui.
The officer who had followed Uncle Nineteen.
He has seen it!
Seeing this, Shang Cong Wen felt relieved.
Qi Sui reached out her hand, "Master Shang, please."
Shang Cong Wen cupped his hands, "Please." He walked in.
Both of them quickly went up.
...****************...
In the elegant room upstairs, Shang Liang Yue was already soft in Di Yu's arms, and her hands involuntarily clasped Di Yu's robe, letting her get what she wanted.
Suddenly, Di Yu stopped.
And the moment Di Yu stopped, Qi Sui's voice also came in. “Master, Mr. Shang is here.”
As soon as he said this, the sweet element in the personal space disappeared, and Shang Liang Yue, who was gentle in Di Yu's embrace, also opened her eyes.
And as soon as he opened his eyes, his mind that was empty was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and countless images flooded in.
Shang Liang Yue's thoughts returned.
Then, he froze.
What the hell is he doing?
What he just did!
Shang Liang Yue thought of something and immediately turned her head.
In an instant, his eyes widened.
Di Yu lifted his head from between his neck, the calm phoenix eyes usually churned at this moment, and flames lit up inside, as if burning it to ashes.
Seeing this, Shang Liang Yue suddenly stood up and pointed at Di Yu. "You ... you .. you ... you ..."
Di Yu's eyes moved slightly, and the flame in his eyes was suppressed by him.
He got up, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into his arms, his eyes fixed on her deeply. "Don't be shy. Your father is here, and this uncle himself proposed to him, and this kind of thing will be like eating in the future. Tea and water, of course."
"..."
Shang Liang Yue wanted to vomit blood after listening to these two sentences.
I really want to vomit blood.
Which eyes did he see that he was ashamed of?
Moreover, what was said about this kind of thing in the future was to eat tea and drink water, naturally?
Whahuh?
Marriage is marriage, marriage is marriage, it is different!
But Di Yu did not seem to see the look in his eyes that he was going to jump and kill, and his fingertips landed on the corner of his lips, wiping wetly at the corner of his lips.
Then she tidied up her dress, took the veil and put it on, never in a hurry.
But if you look closely, you will find that the movement is twice as slow as usual.
Shang Liang Yue held back the anger in her heart and looked at the person outside the veil.
All right, just wait!
Wait for the day when my sister rides your head and takes this reckless revenge!
Di Yu tidied Shang Liang Yue up, and tidied his cloak that was tangled by Shang Liang Yue on his chest, pulled him to sit down, and then opened his lips, "Come in."
Waiting outside for those who did not dare to say a word. When Shang Cong Wen heard this word, he heaved a sigh of relief.
But after sighing in relief, he lifted it up again.
Nineteenth Uncle suddenly said that he had something to say to him, he did not know what it was, and he was very nervous.
Now that he was about to see Nineteenth Uncle, his heart was even more in his throat.
After getting Di Yu's reply, Qi Sui opened the door and reached out to signal. “Mr Shang.”
Shang Cong Wen lowered his head and immediately entered.
As soon as he entered, Qi Sui closed the door.
Shang Cong Wen did not dare to cut indiscriminately, and lowered his head after opening the door.
Entering now, the head was even lower.
But even though he lowered his head and could not see the appearance in the private space, he could still see many things.
For example, feet.
Two pairs of legs appeared before the eyes.
One was a black robe and the other was a white dress.
This ...
Shang Cong Wen thought of something, and immediately raised his head.
When he looked up, he saw Shang Liang Yue sitting on a chair wearing a cloth hat.
He opened his eyes wide and pointed at Shang Liang Yue.
"Yue— Yue'er ...?"
Shang Liang Yue got up, folded her hands to the side, bowed. "Dad."
Hearing this word, Shang Cong Wen returned to his soul. He immediately saw the person sitting in front of Shang Liang Yue.
Wearing a mysterious robe, drinking tea with a teacup, every move was honorable.
Who else if not Nineteenth Uncle?
Shang Cong Wen hurriedly saluted. "Uncle of the Nineteenth." The sound was trembling, and it sounded extremely unstable. Of course, this instability was not fear, but shock.
He thought that Nineteenth Uncle asked him to talk about things, it was two people, and there would be no third person.
But there was now a third person in this private room, and this third person was his daughter Shang Liang Yue.
How could he not be surprised.
Di Yu put down the teacup and looked at Shang Cong Wen with the usual indifference on his face. “Mr Shang, sit down.”
Shang Cong Wen lowered his head, “Ya.” He sat respectfully on the chair next to him.
I dare not look at Di Yu.
Don't you dare look at Shang Liang Yue.
His mind was now in a mess, and he did not know where to think if he wanted to think carefully.
Di Yu looked at Shang Cong Wen and had a panoramic view of all the expressions on his face.
However, no matter what Shang Cong Wen looked like, his phoenix eyes did not waver.
Calm.
“Wang Ye has one thing to say to Mr. Shang today.”
Shang Cong Wen immediately said, “Nineteenth Uncle, please let me know.” He did not dare to underestimate.
Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue who was sitting next to him, his eyes finally fluctuating, although very weak, it already represented Shang Liang Yue's position in his heart.
"Wang Ye and Miss Jiu fell in love with each other. Today, Wang Ye proposed to Master Shang. When Liao Yuan's matter was over, Wang Ye would bring a palanquin to marry Miss Jiu."
"Huh?" Shang Cong Wen raised his head and widened his eyes, staring at Di Yu in disbelief.