allonlinenovel Chapter 201 What kind of bicycle do you want?
Chapter 201 What kind of bicycle do you want?
Daylight came in through the side window, slanting in one direction and shining directly on Song Junyan.
It was clearly a dignified and noble figure, but the shadow slanting on the ground inexplicably carried a hint of panic.
Lu Xinlan once again silently lit a candle for the unfortunate Fourth Prince.
Zhang Shui'er hugged Tang Wanrou tightly and silently. Since the person involved took the initiative to bring the melon to her door, there was no reason for her to refuse to eat it.
Song Junyan calmed himself down for a while before he slowly walked forward and nodded slightly to everyone in the corridor.
"You just got here? The team has already passed by. You came at a very unfortunate time."
Lu Xinran felt very sorry for him.
It's the big day of Sun's execution, how can this man sleep in the house!
Song Junyan: "..."
This girl must have forgotten that the Sun family case was supervised by the Ministry of Justice, the Dali Temple and Shuntian Prefecture.
The person in charge at the execution ground today is their adoptive grandfather, and the Sun family members are also escorted by the city defense battalion.
He had just been patrolling the streets with his men just in case, but now the person had been taken to the execution ground and there was no need for him to watch.
Moreover, the Sun family is the eldest prince's in-laws after all. If he stays on the sidelines and is seen and interpreted too much by those with ulterior motives, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
But now he was annoyed that he suddenly felt thirsty!
If he hadn't been thirsty, he wouldn't have thought of looking for a teahouse. If he hadn't looked for a teahouse, he wouldn't have met this group of people. If he hadn't met them, he wouldn't have been embarrassed today.
Why...can't he just be patient!
Looking at his changing expression, Zhang Shui'er was so stifling her laughter that she almost pinched Tang Wanrou's arm until it turned blue.
She had always thought that her fourth brother was calm and cold, never showing his emotions, and his calm appearance always made her heart flutter.
Now, hey, what did Lu Er say?
Her filter is too thick!
Lu Xinran didn't care that she couldn't wait for his reply. She just thought that she and the other party would be partners in the future, so she always had to maintain a good relationship. So she gestured enthusiastically to the private room behind her.
"Sister, should we wait a while before leaving?"
Before Lu Xinlan could reply, Song Junyan had already turned around and prepared to leave.
"I have something else to do, please do as you please."
"Eh?"
Lu Xinran waved, but she didn't expect Song Junyan to leave even faster.
She turned around blankly to look at Lu Xinlan. This guy... wasn't he going to go back on his word?
Lu Xinlan finally suppressed the smile that was rising to the corner of her lips, and then turned to Zhang Shuier and the others.
"Let's go back too. Master Cui will leave first. You..."
She wanted to say that the other party might go to the Duke's Mansion to propose marriage in a few days, but there were other people around, so she only mentioned it briefly to let Zhang Shuier be mentally prepared.
Zhang Shui'er didn't expect that not only did she not get to eat the melon, but when she turned around she became the focus of several people's attention.
She blushed and snorted, "I, I know, let's go."
At this moment, she realized the fear and embarrassment that Song Junyan had just felt. Seeing Lu Xinran looking at her with a smile, she pulled Tang Wanrou and fled with Song Junyan.
"They, what happened?"
Lu Xinran didn't understand why, but she always felt that the backs of Song Junyan and Zhang Shuier as they left were very similar.
Afraid that she would think about something she shouldn't, Lu Xinlan hurriedly pulled her out of the teahouse.
Those who didn't get to eat the melon sighed with regret, and either went back to their rooms or followed them and left.
After returning to the mansion, Lu Xinran felt more and more that something was wrong. She pulled Lu Xinlan into her room and asked her seriously.
"Did Song Junyan regret it? Did he suddenly feel that he and Zhang Er were a better match?"
If this is the case, she is still willing to help them.
Even though she had a letter of promise written by Song Junyan in her pocket, she still felt that not getting married was a better option.
Lu Xinlan looked at her speechlessly. She found that no matter how familiar she was with her or how well she understood her personality, she still couldn't guess what she would say next.
"Isn't Cui Shenglin already preparing to go to the Duke's Mansion to propose marriage?"
"It's just a proposal, you don't have to agree. Hasn't Zhang Er always liked Song Junyan?"
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had figured out the truth, so she opened Zhang Shuier's booklet without thinking.
If she has reservations and doesn't dare to say more, then she will definitely help!
I opened the booklet and turned directly to the last few pages, and then I saw her series of thoughts.
[Eh, she thinks Choi Seung-rin is interesting? ]
[Does she still think that his heroic appearance when riding a horse outside the city is no less than that of her grandfather and father? ]
[All she thinks about is that guy. Hasn't she secretly watched Song Junyan many times before? ]
When Lu Xinran saw an elderly man on the subway looking at his phone, he always felt that even if he had the other person's booklet in his hand, he still couldn't understand it.
Lu Xinlan felt more and more sympathetic towards Song Junyan. How miserable he would be if she could never find out that anyone could hear her voice in her life!
She stood up and patted her shoulder helplessly: "Don't let your imagination run wild. Wanrou's wedding will be in a few days, and we still have to go to the Tang Mansion to celebrate."
Speaking of the Tang Mansion, Lu Xinran instantly thought of Liu's thoughts.
She grabbed Lu Xinlan and stopped her from leaving: "Mrs. Tang wants to marry you to be her daughter-in-law, what do you think?"
Lu Xinlan was stunned. She didn't expect that she herself couldn't escape these things.
How could she feel?
Just like what Song Junyan said, no one can escape the fate of getting married, especially in this time and space.
She had never gotten married in her previous life because she was busy. Ever since she entered the police academy, she had been busy studying, interning, and solving cases with her seniors. She was so busy that she had no private time.
Moreover, because of her status, many people are unwilling to marry a wife who cannot take care of the family.
She can't be a good wife in the traditional sense, nor does she want to waste other people's time.
But it is different here. She has taken over her original identity and is the eldest daughter of the Lu family who was carefully raised by Pei and Zhao.
Even though her background had changed, she couldn't embarrass her family by not getting married.
Moreover, she is not opposed to getting married.
Her bottom line is that her future husband cannot take a concubine. If he does, they will only be a couple in name only.
So when she suddenly heard Lu Xinran talking about Tang Chongli, the other person's dignified and polite appearance flashed before her eyes.
"He," she said carefully, trying not to let Lu Xinran misunderstand her meaning: "If Zhao also thinks he is suitable and thinks this is a good marriage, I have no objection."
"Don't you want to find someone you like and marry him?"
Lu Xinran looked up with sparkling eyes, "If you meet someone you like after you get married, won't you feel regretful?"
"What about you? Don't you think it's a pity and hasty to arrange your marriage like this?"
Lu Xinlan sat back in her chair. They had never discussed this topic seriously before.
Lu Xinran thought seriously for a while, then took out the letter of commitment from his purse.
"Sister, don't you think this is much more advanced than keeping a mistress? I don't have to pay anything, and I can get the title of a princess for free, and I have food, shelter, freedom, and likes. What is that? How can it be compared with these?"
Especially, these were handed to her by Song Junyan on his own initiative. In this situation, what else did she need a bicycle for?