Chapter 308
As soon as the words fell, Ling Mengqi said: "Then sister Yixuan said what should I do, or sister Xuan made soup at home every day and brought it to me personally, then I will feel comfortable physically and mentally, maybe it will take less than a month , will he be cured?”

The co-author is waiting for her here... Lu Mingxuan could not laugh or laugh, and said seriously: "It is not difficult to bring the soup to you every day, but it is very unlikely for me to deliver it in person. Today, my father is dead. I'm a little unhappy, and I gave Huzi the first place to eat just now, because I didn't see you and simply vented my anger on Huzi. If you let him know that you still want me to come over every day, I don't know how angry he will be. What's going on?"

Well, it’s still the same sentence, father-in-law is the biggest in the world, so Ling Mengqi had to say: "Then you have to come and see me every now and then, otherwise I don't even have anyone to talk to, and only a few people in my house know A few colleagues and subordinates, but they have to work again, if you don't come to see me, I can only stare at Huzi day and night." While speaking, he still took the opportunity to hold Lu Mingxuan's hand.

Lu Mingxuan pulled her hand twice but failed to pull back her hand, so she blushed and pretended she didn't know about it, because she said, "I estimated the time, at most I can come to see you twice before I have to go back home , it will be even more inconvenient to come out at that time, you have to take good care of your wounds, and after you recover from your wounds, we will naturally have a chance to meet, but although I can't leave the house, I will still order the cook at home to cook with you every day Soup will be sent until you are healed."

Considering the actual situation, Ling Mengqi also knew that if he pretended to be sympathetic to Bo Lu Mingxuan, he was making it difficult for her, so he couldn't help sighing: "I really hope you can make it to the ceremony tomorrow!"

Lu Mingxuan's face turned red again, and said angrily: "I'm still ready for the ceremony and there are still more than two years left, don't think about the long-term, the most urgent thing is to heal your injury."

Ling Mengqi suddenly used the hand that was not holding Lu Mingxuan's hand, and brought the piece of paper that he was looking at and gesticulating to Lu Mingxuan's eyes like a treasure, and said: "This is the blueprint of my house, take a look first Whether the layout is satisfactory or not, is there anything that needs to be rectified? After the big layout is finalized, we will rectify the details one by one."

While talking to Lu Mingxuan, his mind was spinning rapidly. He bought this house from the previous owner for 8000 taels. Originally, considering the location and size of the house, let alone 8000 taels, 5000 taels would be worth it. It may not be possible to buy it, because the previous owner was an ignorant and lazy man. After ruining the land and family business left to him by his ancestors, he began to use it as a household item, and finally even offered the house at a low price. sold.

So when he bought the house, it looked fine from the outside, but there was nothing inside, and the walls in some places were even covered with dirt. He thought that he lived in the guard house most of the time, and would occasionally return to the country. If you live in the mansion, or if you are away from home, there are very few times when you come here, so you only let Huzi arrange the main house in the main courtyard hastily, and the other places are what they were when they were bought, and they are still what they are now.

It's fine for him to make do with it alone, but he can't let Lu Mingxuan be wronged along with him, so this house needs to be rectified and rested. The whole body must be painted and painted, and there is also a gallery on the porch. , the Bi Ying in front of the door, the furniture in the house, with my current possessions, although I dare not be like Dingguo Mansion, all the furniture is rosewood or sour branch pear wood, I always have to use huanghuali or else It is mainly pine wood.

There is also a garden, he remembered that when he came here last time, he accidentally saw that most of the garden had been turned into a vegetable garden by the woman on the stove, and some eggplants and cucumbers were planted in a mess, and they had to be pulled out as soon as possible. It is better to plant ornamental flowers such as peonies, peonies, and golden chrysanthemums. Well, by the way, there is also a small pond in the garden. Can we expand it and build a water pavilion on it? It's a good place to enjoy the shade... There are so many things to think about.

But no matter how many things happen, Ling Mengqi's fiery heart can't be quenched. He will finally marry his beloved woman, have children with her, grow old together, and spend the rest of his life together. Thinking about his future happiness, What is all this hard work now?
Lu Mingxuan briefly glanced at the blueprint in his hand, and then realized what he was gesticulating earlier, and said in a voice like a gnat: "You ask me what to do, your house, if you want to rectify it, you can rectify it however you want."

Ling Mengqi stared at her with burning eyes, and said: "You are the future hostess of this house, how to rectify and decorate the house, naturally you should be satisfied, if I rectify without authorization, you will feel dissatisfied when you move in in the future Wouldn’t it be troublesome to change it again?”

Rao Lu Mingxuan tried her best to hold herself back, and couldn't help blushing even more when she heard his blatant words, and said for a moment: "There is no rush for this matter, and it won't be too late to talk about it after your body recovers."

"Why don't you rush, I was thinking that after I recovered from my injury, I would come to propose marriage to Uncle Xian. You have to let Uncle Xian know about my financial strength so that you can rest assured about my marriage, right?" Ling Mengqi said from Lu Mingxuan yesterday. After the father and daughter had been together, he had been thinking about proposing marriage. If Lu Mingxuan was not settled, he would be worried for a day. He was afraid that some Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway. Of course he believed that Lu Mingxuan also believed in himself. But I don't want to add troubles to side effects.

Hearing this, Lu Mingxuan couldn't care less about being shy for a moment, and said seriously: "I was just about to talk to you about this too. You also know that my marriage is not up to my father, it has to be decided by the old lady or maybe by the old Duke." It's good that the Lord agrees, now the old lady doesn't know about our affairs, and her old man...has always been a little bit optimistic about you, thinking that your family's situation is too complicated, and she also knows some things that my father doesn't know Naturally, my worries became more and more, so I thought, after a while, I will find an opportunity to talk about our affairs with her old man, and after obtaining her consent, you... It's not too late, anyway, I'm still young Little one, I'm not in a hurry for this moment, I don't know what you think?"

The words made Ling Mengqi feel as if someone poured cold water on his head, and his enthusiasm disappeared without a trace. He said dejectedly: "I was only interested in being happy, but I forgot about this. It is necessary to obtain the consent of the old lady first."

In fact, it's not that he didn't think of this, but he ignored it intentionally or unintentionally, because he was afraid that Mrs. Lu would think that he was not a good match and would not promise Lu Mingxuan to him. It was not because he was not confident, but because the facts were in front of him If Mrs. Lu liked him, she would not have thought of promising Lu Mingxuan to Zhao Yanjie in the first place, and she had never even considered him. It was obvious that Zhao Yanjie's family had a simple population, unlike her own family, where even she could not go against her will. She said that after Lu Mingxuan came in, she would definitely have a more peaceful and leisurely life.

What's more, Madam Lu still knows his relationship with that woman in the palace. Once Lu Mingxuan marries him, she will be considered the daughter-in-law of that woman in the palace. The man in the highest position didn't even know how he died, let alone that the man never angered them. In the future, in the face of such a big event as seizing the heir, they might lose their wealth and lives... Even if Ling Mengqi didn't want to accept it anymore, he had to admit that if Mrs. Lu disagreed, his marriage with Lu Mingxuan would really fail!

(End of this chapter)

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