Nine-year-old Little Demon Empress

"Miss, someone sent you a letter outside the door." Qiutang trotted in, after what happened that night.Her temper has changed a lot, and she is not as bullying as before.

"Letter?" Leng Yue'er looked at the envelope raised in Qiutang's hand suspiciously, who would write to her?Is it the elder brother or the younger brother?Thinking of this, she became a little excited. "Give me the letter quickly."

"Yes." Qiutang handed the envelope to Leng Yue'er, and stood aside with curious eyes blinking.

Leng Yue'er took the letter, but saw the words 'Miss Leng Yue'er personally acknowledges' written on the envelope, this word is very imposing.It didn't look like the handwriting of the elder brother or the younger brother, the excitement in my heart fell, but I was curious about who wrote the letter.Delicate fingers opened the envelope, and gently unfolded the fine rice paper.Meimou looked, but the expression became more and more strange.She was surprised at first, and then it was Hong Xiafei's delicate white cheeks, which were as beautiful as a rose just blooming.

Qiutang looked at Leng Yueer's shy expression in puzzlement, then looked at the letter in her hand, and became more and more curious about what was written in the letter?How could you make the lady like this?

Leng Yue'er only felt her cheeks were hot, and her black and white eyes became blurred.Every word on that paper was engraved on my heart. I never thought that he would write a letter to me, let alone that the content of the letter was a confession.The encounter that day was like a dream, often appearing in her mind.Those clear eyes looked at her tenderly, peacefully and serenely.Give her the courage to be brave.Have feelings for him?Never thought about it.But at this moment, her heart was beating involuntarily, and the irritating voice seemed to give her the answer.There used to be a pair of gentle eyes in her heart, but now thinking about it, that person's gentleness was polite to girls and had no other meaning.And I don't really love him, it's just the girl's yearning for love.After sorting out the emotions in her heart, she suddenly became enlightened.

"Qiutang, help me prepare the paper, ink, pen and inkstone." His eyes were shining brightly, and his tone was a little shy, but also a little excited.

"Yes."

Qiutang nodded, turned around and put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk.

Leng Yue'er sat behind the table, picked up the pen with her slender fingers, and looked at Shengxue's rice paper.Crescent eyebrows slightly frowned and thought for a moment, then swiped a pen and wrote:

A concubine's heart is like a king's.

After writing a few words, her cheeks were hot again.Put down the pen and hold your cheeks with both hands.Is it too bold?Does he feel that he is not reserved enough?

"Qiutang, has the messenger left?" She raised her pink cheeks and asked, she still doesn't know where his residence is?

"It's still there." Qiutang nodded, and the messenger was a little brother in a blue shirt, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate features, a pair of bright eyes, and looked very clever.

"Really?" The corners of Leng Yue'er's mouth raised slightly, smiling lightly.With the bright red cheeks, she became more and more beautiful. "What kind of person is it?" Could it be that Su Zhan came in person?It was as if a star had fallen into the water eyes, shining brightly.

"It's a boy."

"Little boy?" The corners of his mouth drooped, a little disappointed.It should be his servant.

"Give this letter to the boy, and ask him to hand it to Mr. Su Zhan." If it accidentally fell into the hands of others, she would really die of shame.

"Yes, miss, don't worry." Qiu Tang took Leng Yue'er's letter and withdrew it.

Leng Yue'er stood up and walked forward.

The sky is blue, with white clouds floating like cotton.Occasionally a bird flies across the sky, drawing a beautiful arc.

In the courtyard, the flowers in the flower beds are swaying and full of fresh or strong fragrance.The green grass makes the flowers more beautiful.The scenery is picturesque and beautiful.Just like her mood at the moment, sweet as honey.

The arc of the corner of the mouth was opened, and a shallow smile bloomed at the corner of the mouth.The big eyes are bright and shining with happiness.If possible, she hopes to be so happy forever.

"Miss." Qiutang jogged in from outside the courtyard again, her delicate face was filled with excitement.

"Have you handed the letter to him?" Leng Yue'er blinked, very anxious.

"I have, I have." Qiu Tang nodded straightly, "However, a gentle and elegant young man came later. He said he wanted to see you!" The young man was wearing a white robe, and his sleeves fluttered.Black hair like ink, tied with a white hairpin.The facial features are handsome, with a gentle appearance.

"Could it be that he's here?" Leng Yue'er murmured, her heart suddenly flustered.She looked at her clothes, and asked Qiutang directly. "Do you see something wrong with my clothes?"

Before Qiutang could answer, she hurriedly sat down in front of the dressing table again.The slender hands ran through the hair in a panic, and touched the hair accessories.Turning around, he asked worriedly:

"Where's my hair? Is it going to be messy?" Oops, why did she feel panicked.

Qiu Tang looked at Leng Yue'er's flustered movements and was dumbfounded, hey, didn't it just meet each other, and Miss had never seen her so flustered before at the gatherings of those rich ladies?Now, would it be too much of a fuss? !

"Qiutang, tell me." Seeing Qiutang's dazed look, Leng Yue'er became a little angry.Mr. Su is still waiting outside?

"Ah, no. Miss is very good like this." Qiutang regained her senses and nodded quickly. The lady herself is a beauty. It has a pure temperament.

"Really?" Leng Yue'er stared at Qiutang with black and white eyes as if seeking reassurance.

"En." Qiutang nodded vigorously.

Leng Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

"Then let's go."

Two graceful figures walked out, blending into a landscape of flowers and trees.

"Young Master Su."

Leng Yue'er stepped into the hall, and immediately saw Su Zhan sitting there.Today, he is still wearing a white robe that stretches to the floor, with wide sleeves and wide swing.A jade belt is wrapped around the waist, and a green and transparent jade pendant is tied.The black hair is high, with white jade hairpins inserted.A few strands of fine hair hang down at the temples, as warm and moist as jade.He is not the kind of boy who stands out from the crowd, but he has his own unique temperament.Being with him is always so peaceful and peaceful.Light as water, but warm.

"Miss Leng."

Su Zhan looked at Leng Yue'er's figure stepping into the hall, his fair and handsome cheeks could not help but glow with rosy clouds again.Looking at the beautiful figure with eyes as clear as water, her heart beats violently.The accidental encounter that day, when I returned to the mansion, I still can't forget those sad water eyes.I really want to erase her worries and lighten her with bright light.I still remember the moment when we were about to part, her sincere and fake smile, so full of energy.That kind of smile is more suitable for her, thinking about it day and night, but a few days later, her beautiful image is more and more clear in my mind.Thinking of her made my heart pound and my cheeks burn.When I read "The Book of Songs Guanju", I suddenly understood that this is lovesickness and love.

Although he is not the kind of eager person, once he has a goal, he knows to fight for it.At that time, she only knew her boudoir name Leng Yue'er, but she didn't know which daughter she was?After some investigation, it was found out that she was actually the daughter of General Zhenbei.Although it is a bit unexpected, I love her not because of her identity.After thinking for a moment, he wrote a poem and sent it to Guan Ju.After the letter was delivered, I felt uneasy.Not only looking forward to her reply, but also worried that the result of her reply is not what I want.Feeling restless, he finally couldn't bear to come to Leng Mansion in person.The maid who happened to meet her sent a reply, and opened the letter almost tremblingly: Concubine's heart is like a king's heart, but just five words are like thunder falling in the heart, an uneasy heart finally let go.

"Master Laosu has been waiting for a long time." Leng Yue'er walked to him and bowed slightly, then sat down on the seat.

"No." Su Zhan smiled lightly, with the shyness of an innocent man in his smile.

Leng Yue'er's cheeks were also red, and the eyes of the two met but quickly moved away.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and neither of them sat there talking.

Standing behind Leng Yueer, Qiutang finally understood the expressions of the two of them.It turns out that the young lady has a sweetheart, hehe, it seems that this Mr. Su is it.Look at him as gentle as jade, but still blushing, he is really a lovely man.It's better for her not to get in the way here, otherwise the two of them might just sit there for a long time.

"Ah, miss. The servant remembered that there was still something to do, so I took my leave first." After blessing the two of them, Qiu Tang walked out of the hall quickly without giving Leng Yue'er a chance to keep her.

"you--"

"you--"

Su Zhan and Leng Yue'er spoke at the same time, and they both froze for a while.

"Miss Leng speak first." Su Zhan stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, and said very gracefully.

"Did Mr. Su see my reply?" Leng Yue'er lowered her head to hide the shyness in her eyes.

"I see." Su Zhan looked at her tenderly and smiled. "I'm very happy." Fortunately, he wasn't alone in love.

Leng Yue'er smiled, hearing his undisguised happiness.She raised her head and looked back at him tenderly.

As the temperature rose gradually, the two pairs of eyes met and collided, sparking bright sparks.It seemed that countless pink hearts were dancing around them, and even the air became sweet.

"I'm also very happy." Leng Yue'er smiled, she finally knew the taste of happiness.Sweet, like honey in the mouth.

"Maybe talking too much now is empty talk, but I want you to know that I hope to have you by my side in the days to come, and I will do my best to make you happy." Su Zhan also felt his blood boil, although now They are just getting started.But he is already looking forward to a happy future with Leng Yue'er hand in hand.

"I believe." His eyes were so clear, so sincere.Leng Yue'er felt warm in her heart, and couldn't help but outline a bright future.Maybe the happiness you want is as simple as having someone you love and holding hands until you grow old.

The eyes of the two became softer and softer, and Su Zhan finally couldn't help but walked to her side and held her hand.

Leng Yue'er's cheeks were burning hot, and the heat from her clasped hands rolled to the bottom of her heart like waves.Miaoman's body leaned slowly, and finally leaned against his broad chest.The two bodies leaned against each other, and the same smile bloomed at the corners of their mouths.

The wind blows outside, and the flowers and branches sway.It seems to be whispering and singing for this pair of lovers:

King Xiang has a dream, and the goddess also has a heart.