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Hearing the sound, the bank calmed down and sat on the floor against the windowsill, talking to the people inside through a window.

"Auntie, are you angry with me?"

"Why am I angry with you?"

"I didn't go to Xinghua Village to see you this year."

Qin Yi was actually asleep, but he just couldn't fall asleep.

Hearing the movement outside the window, he got up again and whispered out of the bed.

A man outside sat against the windowsill and saw no silhouettes on the windows.

He thought that according to his aunt's temperament, he should have a light retort to what it looks good.

"Why not come?" she said.

What she said was a big surprise to him.

The money bank was stunned for a moment, but didn't know how to explain.

The explanation is embarrassing.

Scream-

The sound of the window opening scared the bank so much that it jumped up. He turned around and looked over and met the woman's face.

There is a moon tonight, and the moon is gentle.

She stood by the window and the backlight was shining. The moonlight fell on her head, just illuminating her backlight expression. The tenderness of her eyes and eyebrows was rippling like the moon, and even her smile was like the intoxicating moonlight.

"Little, little aunt..." Ru was bewitched, and the money shop approached forward, through the windowsill, so close that she could almost touch her breathing.

My whole body was hot, like a fire burning.

"Why not come?" she asked again.

"…My father said I was a toad."

Even though Qin Yi was not surprised by honor and disgrace since childhood, he heard such an answer and his smile on his face was frozen for a moment.

After a long time, Qin Yicai spoke again, "How about a toad?"

"I can't eat swan meat." The man opposite was so honest that he was almost stupid. He couldn't even decorate it in front of her.

"Little jar," Qin Yi lowered his eyes to cover the halo in his eyes. "My parents are ordinary farmers in Xinghua Village, and their families are from a small family. There is nothing else. In the future, I will get married and find a good family, so I will also be an ordinary farmers. The Qian family has a high family mansion. In the future, you should marry a wife, and you should marry a daughter of a high-powered family, right?"

"I'll go back to Xinghua Village to farm!" The meaning of the words made the money house's heart feel like it was pinched by something, and it hurts, "I'll go back to farm!"

If she thought so, if she only had ordinary farmers, he would go farming!

Qin Yi's index finger was white and slender. He pointed to the windowsill and portrayed it on the fingertips without rules. "But, my brother and sister-in-law are the King of Nanling and the Princess. Including this relationship, I am also considered a noble lady. If you want to get married, the threshold can be broken by wealthy nobles..."

Thinking of the scene where the wealthy nobles who proposed marriage to her in the future broke her threshold, the money shop gritted their teeth, "Tomorrow I will go to ask my grandfather and go to the battlefield with him. Within three years, I will win the title of general! I will not be worse than any wealthy nobles!"

"You can not only abandon the wealth and honor of being a farmer, but also break the armor and become a general... You can do anything, but how can you defeat you with just one word?"

“…”

The woman raised her eyes, her eyes were clearly calm, but under the calm, it seemed like an attractive vortex surged. She saw that the money shop's heartbeat was a little quick and she wanted to drown there.

"Come here."

Like a devil, the money shop walked over and was closer to the woman, hoping to tear down the windowsill between them.

The woman looked up and slapped his head, and then heavier.

Then he slammed the window.

"Little jar, I haven't received the flowers for 126 days."

"I, I'll send it to you tomorrow morning! My aunt, wait for me, no, you go to bed first, wait for me tomorrow morning!"

The next day, the windowsill opened in the morning light. The woman looked at the flowers in front of her, her gentle smile filled her eyes and face, and gathered the young man who was smiling foolishly on the other side of the flowers.

On the windowsill, flowers were stained with morning dew, and there were 127 branches.
Chapter completed!