Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1583 I only have you from now on.

Chapter 1583 I only have you from now on.

Chapter 1584 I only have you from now on.

Jiang Nan leaned on Li Mengke's shoulder, his body moved slightly, and he only made a very small sound.

Such a tough man, crying silently, how can it not make people feel distressed.

Especially the man I've always admired.

Li Mengke hugged him even harder. She had never seen such a fragile Jiangnan, and her heart ached.

"Brother Jiang, uncle and aunt are gone, I will always be with you in the future."

Her eyes were firm, and her eyes were full of tenderness for him.

After a while, Jiangnan slowly raised his head, met her eyes, and suddenly pulled her into his arms as if he had made up his mind.

"Coer, thank you."

He was not good at talking, let alone sweet talk, there were thousands of things he wanted to say to her, but this was the only thing he said in the end.

If she hadn't been by his side all the time, even if he couldn't drive him away, maybe he would have given up a long time ago.

Li Mengke felt hot all over, and his little face was even more red. This was the first time Jiangnan took the initiative to hug her, and he was a little helpless, and opened his mouth foolishly.

"No, you're welcome... I'm willing..."

Jiang Nan felt the words were silly, and a trace of sweetness and pampering welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help stroking her hair.

"Ke Er, I only have you from now on."

Li Mengke grabbed his hand in a hurry and looked at him eagerly, like an infatuated little fool.

"Don't be afraid, I will always be with you and never be separated."

Jiang Nan pressed the man in his arms again, the corners of his thin lips slightly raised, and looked up at the full moon in the sky through the window.

The moonlight was shining brightly, and the figures of the two cuddled together, creating a touching lingering relationship.

As soon as the Lantern Festival is over, it will be February in a blink of an eye.

Spring in Liangjing comes very early, as if overnight, the peach blossoms bloom one after another, and the clouds are glowing like clouds and pale pink.

Dugu Xuejiao got up early in the morning and was about to go out in a hurry, she didn't have time for breakfast at all.

Jun Qingchen frowned slightly, and hugged her tightly, not letting her go, which was a bit domineering.

"What's the rush? You can't even have breakfast?"

Dugu Xuejiao only felt that the man was like a big dog that was tired of people, raised her hand to stroke his head, comforted him, and then pushed him away.

"I received a post from the British government last night. Grandpa Nian... is leaving Liangjing. I have to go and see."

As early as the first few days when Dugu Xuejiao came to Liangjing from Qiyang City, the old Yingying, under the pressure of Qian Fugui, condescended to work as a free guard in Huayan Embroidery Workshop. It can be said that he was the first to express his goodwill to her. How could she forget this kindness.

The day after Du Shaoyuan's death, she actually went to the British government to visit Grandpa Nian in person.

Such a hale and hearty old man was listless, and even fell seriously ill, presumably because he was hit by a huge blow.

First Du Shaoping, then Du Shaoyuan, lost two grandchildren one after another, no one can accept it for a while.

Dugu Xuejiao wanted to persuade her at the beginning, but she didn't know what to say. After all, Du Shaoyuan's death had nothing to do with her.

After hearing the whole story, Grandpa Nian didn't mean to blame her at all, and even forced a smile to comfort her instead.

He only said that he was a grandfather by himself, and he did not discipline his grandson well.

He has been on the battlefield all year round, fighting south and north, so he has no time to teach his grandson a lesson. When he finds something is wrong, it will be difficult to correct it.

Jun Qingchen heard the self-blame in her words, and hurriedly grabbed her hand, Yubai's fingertips drew circles on the back of her hand, her voice was indescribably gentle.

"The old Englishman was aboveboard, loyal to the country, discerning right from wrong, he will not blame you.

Qingqing, don't blame yourself, Du Shaoyuan's death was entirely due to his help and responsibility. "

Although Dugu Xuejiao understood this to the end, she felt a little sour in her heart.

Grandpa Nian made up his mind to leave Liangjing, live in seclusion in the mountains, and never enter the court again. Du Shaoyuan's death was the direct trigger.

"Well, I know, I... just went to say goodbye to Grandpa Nian."

Jun Qingchen stared at her gently, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Do you want me to go with you?"

Dugu Xuejiao shook her head and refused.

"Don't you still have to enter the palace, the little emperor is still waiting for you to teach."

Jun Qingchen originally wanted to say something, but seeing her expression like this, he didn't insist anymore.

The two walked out together, one carriage turned left and the other turned right.

(End of this chapter)

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