Favorite Princess

Chapter 70 The Perfect Match (1)
The young man seemed to take a few steps forward, but he stepped on a branch after taking a few steps. The crisp voice made the two girls, who were looking at each other and smiling, turn their heads at the same time. His face turned red immediately, knowing that he was abrupt, he just stood helplessly on the snowy ground, closing his eyes and not daring to move.

Seeing that this boy was actually Luo Jin, Yi An frowned slightly.

It's not supposed to break into the back house, but it can be seen that Luo Jin's actions are out of order.

"I, I..." Luo Jin looked at Yi'an looking back, with rippling water in her eyes, she didn't know what to say, she lowered her head and said pitifully, "I didn't mean to offend the two girls."

He was just thinking about whether he could see Yi'an, so while Song Yan was looking for the lonely book he wanted to borrow, he moved over involuntarily. He didn't expect to come here and saw the girl in his heart. But when he thought that Yi An had always been a good and timid girl, he blushed at this moment, regretting his confrontation.

He was also worried that Yi An would feel that he was a frivolous person.

"If you're looking for Third Brother, you should turn back." The soft voice reached Luo Jin's ears, and the young man looked up in surprise, and saw that Yi'an didn't have a smile on his face, but nodded slightly to himself.

"Thank you." Luo Jin obediently turned around and took two steps, but she still couldn't help turning her head, and saw the delicate and slender girl under the brilliantly blooming plum blossoms, wearing only a snow-white cloak, her eyebrows were like paintings, It seemed that even the light of the sky had faded.

His eyes were burned by such turbulent prosperity, Luo Jin couldn't help but stop his steps, and in the girl's surprised eyes, he mustered up his courage and said, "I'm Luo Jin." Seeing the strange expression on her face, He didn't dare to look at those pair of deep and cold eyes again, and he passed through the arched door leading to the front yard quickly. Regardless of the snow on the door and the coldness, he turned around and lay on the side of the door secretly. He looked towards the plum blossom, and saw that the girl paused, whispered something to her sister, then turned and left.

He watched the thin figure slowly disappear in a daze, and when he turned his head, he met Song Yan's calm eyes, his handsome face flushed red, and he didn't know what to say.

"You've gone to the wrong place." Song Yan's eyes showed it, but he said calmly.

"I, I..." Luo Jin looked shyly at his friend who seemed to have seen through all his concerns. After a long time, his face calmed down, and he suddenly whispered, "Mother, I like her very much."

Song Yan was about to turn around and stopped, looking back at him.

"I told my mother that my mother likes her, and my mother is willing to let her go." Seeing Song Yan's face showing a look of emotion, and obviously looking at him differently, Luo Jin grabbed her clothes tightly and said in a low voice, "I'm not a teenager I don't care about my anger, I like her, I want to give her a title, and I don't want to become a private relationship. She..."

He paused, then blushed, raised his head and looked at his friend with clear eyes, with a pleading look on his face, and said in a low voice, "When I was talking to my mother, my mother told me that as long as she wants to , my family will come to propose marriage, and she must be called Fengfengguangfeng."

"Princess..." Song Yan paused and asked suddenly.

"I only said that I saw her from afar, and I didn't even say anything. It was me who never forgot." Luo Jin's eyes seemed to be shining, and he smirked.

Luo Jin is gentle and kind, and her family background is good. If it weren't for the fact that Princess Xincheng has high vision, Song Yan would think that Luo Jin is good. Hearing that Princess Xincheng is also very satisfied with Yi'an, his heart became active.

Tell him that Yi'an's mood is quite strong, and Luo Jin is gentle, which is actually a perfect match.

When Kuang thought of his uncle's current official rank, a smile appeared on Song Yan's face.

(End of this chapter)