The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

  Chapter 548 Feelings can be cultivated slowly

  Ding Yuanhou limped into the private room with a cane.

  The shopkeeper wanted to help him sit down, but he pushed him away.

   "No help, I can do it by myself."

  Ding Yuanhou slowly bends down, rests on the table with one hand, and sits down slowly and steadily.

  The shopkeeper helped him put the crutches in place, and then retreated out wittily.

  The door was gently brought up.

  Only Ding Yuanhou and Luo Yechen remained in the elegant room.

  According to the title, Luo Yechen's status is higher than Ding Yuanhou, but Ding Yuanhou is a bit older, and he is also Luo Yechen's future Yue Zhang. As a junior, Luo Yechen can only use a kneeling posture.

  Luo Yechen put his hands on his knees and lowered his head, the embarrassment in his heart has not passed.

  He wanted to go back in time and choke the nonsense himself to death.

  Ding Yuanhou is very calm.

  He has fought on the battlefield for many years, what scene has not been seen?

  Here, except for life and death, everything else is trivial.

  He asked without changing his face: "Is the prince really broken his sleeve?"

  Luo Yechen shook his head crazily without even thinking about it: "No, no, no! I just said nonsense, Hou Ye, don’t take it seriously!"

   Ding Yuan Hou nodded clearly: "It seems that you want to use the broken sleeve as an excuse to turn off the marriage with the little girl."

Luo Yechen became even more embarrassed when Cautious Thought was exposed face to face.

  The door was knocked open, and then the guys walked in with the dishes.

  A dish after dish was put on the dining table.

  Luo Yechen took the initiative to give Yuanhou to pour wine, and then filled himself with wine.

   "Master Hou, thanks to you and the heroes of the Bu family, our grand dynasty is still safe and sound. I will toast you with this glass of wine."

  Luo Yechen took the wine glass and drank it, looking rather heroic.

  Ding Yuanhou said nothing, and drank the wine in the glass.

  Luo Yechen wanted to pour him wine again, but he was blocked by him.

  He said, “Drinking on an empty stomach is bad for your health. Let’s eat vegetables first.”

  Luo Yechen had to put down his hip flask and accompany Ding Yuanhou to eat a meal.

These dishes are carefully cooked by the chefs, and they are delicious in color, fragrance, and flavor. However, for Luo Yechen, who is used to eating the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, these are just ordinary dishes. He chose to eat some favorite dishes, and then He put down his chopsticks.

  Ding Yuanhou is still eating food without rush.

  He used to live in the border for decades. The conditions at the border are difficult. Food is the life of the soldiers. Waste of food is impossible, and picky eaters are not allowed.

  He ate all the dishes on the table, and then put down the bowls and chopsticks.

  He picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for Luo Yechen himself.

  "If the prince has anything, please tell me directly."

  Luo Yechen picked up the wine glass and touched him lightly.

  After drinking this glass of wine, Luo Yechen used Jiu Jin to explain his intentions.

"It's true that I'm here to retire. I don't have a relationship between girls and boys. She must be the same to me. If we have to force us together, this is not marriage, but vengeance. "

  He is born with a tendon, and he really can’t learn the trick, so he simply opens the skylight and speaks brightly!

   Ding Yuanhou slowly said: "Emotions can be cultivated slowly."

Luo Yechen: "But I don't like Girl Bu at all. I am annoyed when I see her, and she sees me, too. We will only get bored with each other when we get together, and it is impossible to cultivate feelings! "

   "You don't know her, how do you know that you must not like her?"

  Luo Yechen categorically said: "As long as I see her fierce look, I can know that she is not the type I like. There is absolutely no possibility between me and her!"

   Ding Yuanhou: "In your eyes, there is nothing like Shengyan besides being fierce?"

  Luo Yechen was taken aback.

  He asked inexplicably: "What else can she look like?"

  Ding Yuanhou poured himself another glass of wine,

After drinking the wine in his glass, he said in a daze, "Actually, Sheng Yan is a very timid child. When she was living in the border, she didn't dare to play with the children of the same age in the city, even going to school. She had to be accompanied and escorted, and she didn't dare to go out alone."

  Luo Yechen couldn't believe it, that tigress actually has such a timid side? !

  Ding Yuanhou: "Until one day, an enemy spy got into the city. The spy tried to catch her and threaten me. My eldest son...that is, her brother, was injured by the spies in order to protect her.

  After the enemy attacked the border at night, I would go out of the city to fight.

  At that time, my son still had injuries, but he said it was just a skin and flesh injury. There was no problem. In addition, the situation was urgent and I didn’t have time to investigate, so he let him follow me on the battlefield. "

  Speaking of this, he poured himself another glass of wine.

  The knuckles that I was holding were faintly white.

  "The spy’s knife was poisonous. He didn't say anything, he just gritted his teeth and followed me to the last minute.

  After the enemy retreats, he is dead. The poison develops in his body. Before the military doctors can rescue him, he breathes out.

  I said to the outside that he was killed by the enemy, and I didn’t dare to tell Shengyan the truth.

  But she still knew later. "

  Ding Yuanhou said this, her voice trembling a little.

  He picked up the glass and drank it in one go.

  Drinking water poured into his throat, and he just suppressed the surge of sadness.

  He rubbed the corners of his red eyes and continued.

  "After she knew the truth, she ran to her brother's grave and knocked dozens of heads in one breath, without eating or drinking for three consecutive days.

  Later, her mother cried and begged her to cheer up, and then she began to eat.

  But since then, she has changed her personality and spends a lot of time practicing martial arts every day.

  In order to practice martial arts, she suffered a lot. She fainted from exhaustion several times, and the number of injuries was countless.

  In your opinion, she is fierce and not gentle at all. It is better to marry a tigress than to marry her.

  But her fierceness is her weapon to protect herself and the people around her.

  Her gentleness is all hidden away from others. "

  Luo Yechen opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

  He never thought that Bu Shengyan would have such a sad past.

  He couldn't even imagine how she felt when she knelt before her brother's grave.

  If he were to be replaced by him, he would definitely be tortured to collapse by guilt and self-blame.

  Ding Yuanhou poured himself a glass of wine again: "Marriage is not a child's play. Don't make a decision just because of impulse. You can try to get to know her first and see if she is as annoying as you expected?

  If you still feel unacceptable after getting to know it, then you come to me again and I will take the initiative to propose to the emperor to divorce. "

   Luo Yechen murmured: "Why do you tell me so much?"

  Ding Yuanhou took a sip of wine, and his mood has completely returned to calm.

   "Because I have also experienced something similar to you, a marriage arranged by the elders in the family."

  (End of this chapter)