Roland's words really reminded Chu Yuehua that according to the emperor's temperament, such a thing is not impossible, but it is very possible.

Not long after she left, Yan Yu came back.

When he came, his face looked like a smile, which made people want to beat him.

"What's the matter with you?" Chu Yuehua raised her eyebrows.

"You make me feel strange. I run here from time to time and never see what you said. Why are you so impatient today?"

"All right, all right! It's my fault!" Chu Yuehua rolled her eyes. "I saw you haven't come over for days, so just ask."

"I didn't think I came frequently, but I came less!"

"Hello!" Chu Yuehua threw him an orange and said coldly, "you've had enough! If you have something to say, you can drink tea if you have nothing to do."

"Don't worry! There's no you on the list of your daughters to be married. Don't worry!"

Chu Yuehua was stunned by his words.

"You looked like a ghost that day. Who can't see what you're worried about! Maybe the emperor thought it was too humiliating to send you over to make peace, so he just crossed out your name."

Ma Junjie still looks like a faint expert.

But Chu Yuehua felt warm in her heart. Probably only he knew when others didn't know why she was worried! And will help her figure out what she wants to find out.

"You are so moved?"

However, the next sentence beat the emotion in Chu Yuehua's head.

"It will be the twelfth lunar month in a few days. You prepare the materials. Let's have Laba porridge at your house this year!"

"Didn't you drink with me last year?"

"Oh! Yes!" Ma Junjie seemed to remember, "your cooks here are pretty good, better than mine, and drinking Laba porridge still needs more people. It's more lively. I'm too cold."

To tell the truth, Chu Yuehua smiled and agreed to his proposal.

"It's said that the candidate who will announce the decree of marriage on the sixth day of the ninth day will get married in March next year." Yan Yu suddenly brought the topic back.

"Never mind him! I don't care if it's not me and my relatives that decide now."

"Although that's true, can you hide this year and next year? Next year you'll be 16 years old, and maybe there's something else waiting for you." Yan Yu's expression returned to that kind of smiling state.

I hate his expression most. Chu Yuehua can't even punch him.

"Look at the girls in Yan kingdom. Most of them are married at the age of 14 and married at the age of 15 and hairpin, but you... Really want to be an old girl!" he said, glancing at her in disgust, "you don't already have someone you like!"

"Psychosis."

"I'm serious!" Yan Yu suddenly put away his smile and looked at her seriously. "You really should kiss, or you will be remembered sooner or later."

Chu Yuehua is a little upset. How do you feel that everyone is concerned about her marriage during this time? Is it really so difficult? Can't you live your life alone?

"You will be fourteen years old next year!" Chu Yuehua gave him a white look.

But let Yan Yu look at her with special vigilance: "what do you want?"

Chu Yuehua suddenly felt narrow-minded: "otherwise, next year you will be my excuse! Fourteen is enough."

"You..." suddenly, Chu Yuehua seemed to see his face blush suspiciously.

"Ha ha!" finally he couldn't help laughing, "I'm scared of you."

"It's not impossible!" after the two people's frolic, he suddenly muttered to himself and said very seriously.

Chu Yuehua was suddenly stunned and looked at him blankly.

At this time, it was the setting sun outside the window. The light from the window plated a light halo around him. The long eyelashes seemed to be able to decompose the light and emit colorful light.

The boy has such long eyelashes that he hasn't found before.

His eyes suddenly blinked, and all the colorful lights were broken. He looked at her against the light: "in fact, it's OK."

"What?" Chu Yuehua was stunned and asked a word foolishly.

Then he stood up and said, "I'm going back. It's too late."

That night, Chu Yuehua's dream was always shrouded in the golden light, and the sentence suddenly turned around: "in fact, it's OK."

But, in my heart, why so uncomfortable!

Empty and uncomfortable.

Intuition told her that Yan Yu was serious.

He was really telling her that he would.

But how could it be? He is Yan Yu, Ma Junjie and the little old man.

In her impression, it was a child like her brother. How could it

When did the little boy like his brother suddenly grow so tall, wearing a black brocade shirt and a purple gold crown, he looked like an adult.

It was obviously not like this in Majiazhuang.

Thin and dense sweat came out on her forehead. Chu Yuehua had a lot of things in her head. She wanted to wave away some, but

No, no!

Then suddenly I saw the big locust tree. The afternoon sun was broken on the stream. The thin sunshine was jumping. The horses were eating grass in the distance and falling their tails slowly!

Everything is beautiful and outrageous, and she knows that someone is not far from her. She smiles and looks at her. That smile is very comfortable and warm. She doesn't have to look back. It's enough to know that it's there.

But who is it?

The dream was too hazy for her to remember. It was hard to remember.

I don't know why that face is so vague, which makes her feel a little unpredictable.

Who the hell is it?

"Girl... Girl, wake up!"

Dimly, it was Duro's voice.

Chu Yuehua opened her eyes and found that it was Du ruo's voice.

"Girl, you're living in a nightmare. I see you're sweating."

"What time is it?"

"It's time." Du Ruo quickly waited on her. "Grandma said she was going to prepare Laba ingredients!"

"Isn't today the sixth day?"

"No, but you have to prepare in advance!" Du Ruo said while smiling and dressing her.

Laba! Yan Yu said he would come here to have Laba porridge with her.

"Girl, no, the imperial edict has come."