I Deliver Candy To Men

During the day, Song Yingying and Song Yingying spent a day playing on the lake, and they were unspeakably happy.

He looked at her lively figure, looked at her bright smile, and listened to her cheerful voice, and only thought, how can it be so good? So, can you be so happy? In his past seventeen years, there has never been a moment when he was so happy.

Even if she doesn't do anything, just sits there and looks at her, she feels warm and sweet in her heart.

"Mother, I am very happy with her." Situ Jun told Mrs. Hou about his feelings, "You have always loved me, so you will love me again this time?"

Madam Hou sneered: "You are confused!" She waved at him, "Go back, don't mention this again!"

She didn't want to hear such a ridiculous thing.

Situ Jun pushed the wheelchair forward, came to her side, and grabbed the corner of her clothes as he did when he was a child: "Mother, please."

He raised his head with admiration and pleading on his face.

There is no other way, his only weapon is her love for him.

And Mrs. Hou was seriously attacked at this moment.

Being looked at by the only and beloved son with such eyes, few mothers in the world can stand it. Mrs. Hou used a lot of strength to brush him away: "It's useless to act like a spoiled child! You really shouldn't talk about such absurd things!"

She looked at him with indignant eyes: "What kind of thing is that? It's just a maid! I don't know big characters! I'm from a vulgar background! You actually want to marry her? What ecstasy soup did she drink for you!"

She didn't believe it, if Jun'er took her as a concubine, she would dare not serve Jun'er well and make Jun'er happy!

What a maid with such a big heart! She should have been slaughtered that day! Madam Hou became angrier the more she thought about it, she couldn't help but slapped the table!

"Does my mother's hand hurt?" Situ Jun grabbed her hand hurriedly, lowered his head and breathed, "I'll give my mother a blow, it doesn't hurt or hurts."

Mrs. Hou: "..." The surging anger that only arose, and most of it dissipated like this.

She was helpless. Her son, who had been estranged from her when he grew up, is now as close to her as he was when he was young. She couldn't get enough of it, how could she be willing to push him away?

Especially after the incident with Ning Xinhe, her son became a little estranged from her, and even if she wanted to make up for it, she couldn't find a chance.

Now the opportunity has come, but because of a lowly servant girl, how can she bear it?

"Jun'er, it's not that your mother doesn't love you." Mrs. Hou said, "Her identity is really inappropriate. If you don't say I don't agree, even if I agree, your father won't agree either. You marry her, we are the Marquis of Yongan. We don't have to open the door in the future, no one wants to communicate with us!"

Situ Jun lowered his head and blew on her palm.

Madam Hou just slapped the table, how painful can it be? Being blown by him like this, the pain has long since disappeared. Seeing him, she acted like a child like a child, and she came to her and begged like this when she saw it. Her heart was so soft and painful.

She was ruthless, withdrew her hand, and said indifferently: "Go back! I won't agree to this!"

Situ Jun saw her get up and leave without making a fuss, but said slowly behind her: "Does mother think that if I can forget Ning Xinhe, I can also forget Liu Ying?"

Mrs. Hou stopped in her footsteps and turned to look at him.

She was surprised to find that the helpless and soft son who was in front of her just now seemed to be wearing a battle suit and took up a weapon. He was not impulsive, but firmly defended.

She froze for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Yes."

Yes, she thought so. At the beginning, he wanted to marry Ning Xinhe, and he was entangled with her. She refused, he refused, and he fought with her for a long time. Is it okay after that? Looking at him now, he also fell in love with a maid.

Mrs. Hou believes that time will heal all heartache and push people forward. If the son can forget Ning Xinhe, he can forget Liu Ying. When he is mature, she will find him a good girl to be his wife.

"Mother shouldn't know, I once wanted to elope with Ning Xinhe." Situ Jun said, looking at Madam Hou's wide-open eyes, he said calmly: "I found her and asked if she would like to come with me."

Mrs. Hou's fingers tightened the veil, her lips were pressed tightly, and her expression was shocked and angry.

"She doesn't want to." Situ Jun seemed to be telling someone else's story, his tone was extremely calm, "She said that she didn't like me, and she didn't want to run away with me. I thought it was a misunderstanding that the two were happy."

"I was very sad at the time. I was sad, embarrassed, disappointed, lonely, and very sad. So, I let go." Having said this, he paused, raised his head, and looked at Madam Hou: "Mother, you Do you know why I let go?"

Madam Hou's lips moved. She didn't want to speak, but he looked at her, as if she had to speak. So she said, "Because she doesn't like you?"

"No." Situ Jun said.

Madam Hou thought for a while, then walked back and sat down again: "Because you can't fight the powerful one?"

"No." Situ Jun said again.

Madam Hou couldn't think of it now: "Why is that?"

"I can't tell you either." Situ Jun shook his head, actually saying that he didn't understand it himself.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face, and this smile quickly spread into his eyes: "Mother, do you know? If it is someone else, Liu Ying, no matter who sees her, I will follow her. He grabs it. Even if she doesn't like me, I'll have a fight."

Mrs. Hou looked at him in astonishment, and couldn't help but slapped her palm on the table: "Jun'er! Are you crazy?!"

Situ Jun restrained his smile and looked very calm: "Mother, I just like her too much. I don't want to let go. Do you know? I used to think I liked Ning Xinhe, but now that I think about it, it's not. The real love is absolutely absolute. Don't give up."

All letting go is because I don't like it enough.

If you like her, you'd rather sink with her than die and drag her to hell.

"Yes, I lost my mind and went crazy." Facing Madam Hou's unbelievable eyes, Situ Jun nodded calmly.

Pushing the wheelchair back, he stopped when he approached the door, and looked at Mrs. Hou calmly: "Mother, I asked for your help because you are the person I trust the most. But you rejected me. I have to do this. If you can't do it, if you don't help me, I'll think of other ways."

After he finished speaking, he pushed the wheelchair and turned around and went out.

"Stop!" Madam Hou slapped the table and shouted angrily, "Situ Jun! Swallow these stupid words for me!"

Situ Jun said without turning his head: "Mother, if you don't help me, at least don't stop me. I don't want to be your enemy."

Mrs. Hou was shocked, angry, and even more sad. She covered her heart and looked at her son who was indifferent and resolute: "You want to be my enemy?"

The child who was sitting in front of her just now, looking at her with Ru Mu's eyes, and blowing her palms for her, was going to be her enemy in a blink of an eye?

She was in shock and pain, and almost fainted!

"Mother, I don't want to be your enemy." Situ Jun stopped, his voice slowed down, "Don't worry, I won't do anything wicked. It's not good for me, nor is it good for Liu Ying."

If he can't think of it for one day, he thinks about it for two days.

He can always figure it out.

"Don't force me to ban your feet!" Madam Hou said angrily when she had nothing to do.

Situ Jun was silent. After a while, he laughed in a low voice: "Isn't I grounded by God long ago?"

Madam Hou suffocated and regretted her slip of the tongue.

"However, it doesn't matter if mother bans one more time." After speaking, he pushed the wheelchair away.

Madam Hou staggered down on the chair, clutching her heart, unable to recover for a long time. At this moment, I hated Song Yingying to death and wanted to strangle her to death!

She has a hundred ways to make Song Yingying invisible to the living and invisible to the dead. But she thought about Situ Jun's coquettish appearance at her, and the back of Situ Jun's indifferent departure, and for a while, she did not dare to act rashly.

Situ Jun pushed the wheelchair by himself and walked slowly into the yard. On the way, some servants came forward to greet him, and he told them to back off without letting anyone push him.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, the servants did not dare to come forward to disturb him. They only carried lanterns and illuminated them far ahead.

Situ Jun was blowing the night wind and pushed the wheelchair forward little by little. Be extra careful when encountering slopes.

He was not in a hurry, he walked slowly. At this moment, I thought of Emperor Tai and Zu in my mind.

When playing in the daytime, he told Song Yingying stories, and mentioned Emperor Tai and Zu. At that time, he thought that Emperor Tai and Zu did not come from a noble or aristocratic family, but from a servant. In the turbulent times, lay down a piece of the world, change the dynasty, and become the master of the world.

How could his Yingying be looked down upon because of her identity?

Yingying was his nickname for her in his heart. It is better to call Yingying affectionate than to call Liuying. But the word Yingying was not very beautiful, so he thought of the homophonic "Yingying", and only thought that these two words could not be better. Yingying Yurun, crystal clear, really is the treasure in his heart.

Since he recognized his own mind and made a decision, his heart has always been filled with joy. At this moment, even if she is not by his side, he feels extra peace of mind.

He quickened his speed and walked into the yard. Before he went in, he heard Yingying and the little maid talking inside. She was charming, lively and cute. He couldn't help showing a little smile on his face and slowed down: "Liuying, come here."

"Come on!" Song Yingying ran over and pushed up the wheelchair skillfully.

Situ Jun took Song Yingying to eat, drink, and play during the day, and at night, he flipped through books, trying to find a way out of them.

If his legs are not broken, he can join the military camp and go to the battlefield to fight for military merit. If he is also like that powerful prince, who in the world will care who he marries? Even if he married an ugly woman, they would praise her for her beauty!

But his leg was broken, and he couldn't go to the battlefield, so this road would not work. He flipped through the books in the house, one after another.

In the blink of an eye, two months passed.

Still no clue, Situ Jun couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

He pushed his wheelchair to the window and watched Song Yingying playing with the little maid outside. Gradually, his irritability was relieved.

In this world, good things always have to go through ups and downs to get them.

Just like when he thought he liked Ning Xinhe, he would never like anyone else in his life. Just like he once thought that he was a living dead in this life and would never feel the joy of life again. It's like he is also ridiculous and shameless to want Yingying to be his concubine.

Suddenly, his heart moved.

A thought popped into his mind, and he couldn't help clasping the armrest.

He sat by the window for a quarter of an hour. Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, fiercely intertwined, and there were countless struggles.

In the end, they won.

"Qinglan!" He pushed the wheelchair to the door, "Push me to Xiao Wangfu!"

King Xiao is Ning Xinhe's man, the powerful king, known as the Ghost-faced Leng King.

When Qinglan heard his call, she shivered immediately and stepped forward: "Yes, little Marquis."

Seeing that Situ Jun didn't call herself, Song Yingying was still a little strange, and she pouted when she remembered where Xiao Wang's mansion was.

That is the place of the male and female protagonists!

What is he doing there?

He promised to chase after her and marry her, but now he's going to the hostess' site?

snort!

The author has something to say: Xiaohou Ye (fierce Baba): I am afraid of myself when I go crazy!

Yingying (with teary eyes): No, I don't want to marry a lunatic...

Little Marquis (instantly gentle face): Don't be afraid, don't be afraid~ I'm trying to scare them~ See if I'm cute or not (=￣ω￣=)