The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

The four of them walked through the small street and walked to a street facing the river. There was a stone bridge over the river. Opposite the stone bridge was the flower market. Cao Yanyan had no intention of going to the cake shop to buy cakes anymore. She kept staring at Song Yu with a solemn expression. Uninvited guest, she couldn't figure out why he wanted to follow her.

"Mr. Song, we are going to the flower market across the street to buy flowers. Do you want to go with us?" Ning Ziqing invited him with a smile. Cao Yanyan stepped forward and blocked the two of them. Song Yu saw her so close to him, his face turned red. He blushed all of a sudden, looked away shyly, and asked hesitantly.

"Can I go?"

"of course can!"

"No!" Ning Ziqing and Cao Yanyan replied to him at the same time.

"Mr. Song, why are you following me? If you don't tell me, get out of here!" Cao Yanyan slapped Song Yu on the shoulder, causing Song Yu to stagger. Ning Ziqing pulled her sleeves to signal her not to be scared. When she saw the other party, Cao Yanyan took back her hand.

"In fact, I have always... admired Miss Cao, especially your riding skills. You are different from other ladies from aristocratic families. None of them are as powerful as you, and they can't ride a horse as freely as you. , In my heart, Miss Cao is the best woman in the capital, no one can compare to her."

Song Yu's forehead was covered with sweat. He pinched a finger and rubbed it back and forth nervously. He stared nervously at the corner of Cao Yanyan's clothes. His gentle and clear voice sounded so beautiful to Cao Yanyan's ears that Cao Yanyan felt like A feather gently brushed against her, tickling her.

This is the first time in so many years that a strange man has said such compliments to her. Although there have been young men from aristocratic families who had the courage to come to propose marriage, it was all because they wanted to get married because her father was the Minister of War.

They couldn't defeat Cao Yanyan and were unconvinced. There were rumors everywhere that Cao Yanyan was a rude womanizer. As a result, no one dared to come to her door to propose marriage, which caused her marriage to be delayed again and again over the years.

"Mr. Song, are you confessing your love to Sister Cao again?" Ning Ziqing chuckled.

"Little fairy, what are you talking about!" Cao Yanyan panicked.

"Your Majesty has made the decision about my marriage. Although the imperial edict has not been issued yet, it is already a done deal. Mr. Song, please don't ruin my reputation." Cao Yanyan took a deep breath, her face felt a little hot, thinking about Song Yu. It's crazy.

"Miss Cao, don't get me wrong. I just want to say what's in my heart, and I don't mean to frivolous you." Song Yu hurriedly put down his hands. He was just afraid that he would never see Cao Yanyan riding a horse again.

He recalled the first time he saw Cao Yanyan, dressed in black, riding a horse at the racecourse when he was young. At that time, she was only twelve or thirteen years old. During the competition on horseback and archery, she confidently rushed to the front, keeping a group of people far away. left behind.

Her hair was tied into a high ponytail and tied back with a hairband. She skillfully held the reins with one hand and raised the riding crop with the other. She jumped past him in stunning surprise. The red hairband fluttered in the wind, and at the same time Floating into his heart, she finally came out on top with her superb riding skills.

Her hearty laughter echoed in his ears for a long time.

During the many dark and difficult nights, when he couldn't hold on any longer, the figure of a girl riding a horse would always appear in his mind. Her lively and confident smile shone in his heart like the bright winter sun, sweeping away his innermost thoughts. The deep loneliness and sadness gave him the courage to continue living.

She was like a god in his heart, supporting him through the most difficult days.

Now, his god was about to get married, and he felt infinitely disappointed in his heart. He always thought that even a few glances at her from a distance would be enough.

"It's Song Yu who's being abrupt. I'm going to take my leave now for disturbing the two young ladies!" As if he had accomplished something he had planned for a long time, Song Yu raised his hands and gave a solemn salute to the two of them.

"Didn't you say you want to accompany us to the flower market? You want to run away now." Cao Yanyan softened her tone and pulled Ning Ziqing onto the stone bridge. Ning Ziqing couldn't help but snicker and hit Song Yu With the gesture, Song Yu stayed in place for a long time before following him.

The flower market was not that big. When I walked in, I saw several vendors filling the ground with various blooming bouquets and some large and small potted plants. There was only one pear tree in Ning Ziqing's garden, which was a bit monotonous. She thought Buy some bright flowers to add some color to your garden.

Several people looked around at the flower market, but they didn't know how to start. Cao Yanyan knew nothing about growing flowers and grass.

"Miss Ning San, why don't you choose some crabapple flowers? They are blooming beautifully at this season and the colors are gorgeous." Song Yu stopped in front of a vendor and picked up a potted crabapple plant that was in bud and looked at it carefully.

"This pot of crabapple flowers is very good. Buy it and place it in a sunny place. It will bloom in a few days!" He called a few people over.

"Master Song knows how to grow flowers? Then I'll buy this pot." Ning Ziqing took the potted plant from his hand and asked Yinxiang to pay for it.

"I don't really understand. I just planted some flowers and plants that I like and gradually accumulated some experience in flower cultivation." Song Yu smiled lightly, then turned to Cao Yanyan and asked softly.

"Does Miss Cao have a favorite flower?" His gentle face exuded an elegant temperament, making him seem very easy-going.

"I don't understand any of this, just make a living." Cao Yanyan touched her head, her expression a little unnatural.

"Then buy rose flowers. If you manage them properly, they will bloom every month. Later I will write down a detailed guide to growing flowers for Miss Cao. You can prune the branches and leaves, loosen the soil, and buy some insecticides according to the methods I taught you. Medicinal powder..." Cao Yanyan heard what he said clearly, but she was confused as to how troublesome it was to grow flowers.

"Mr. Song, I'd better not buy flowers. I don't know how to raise them. Just watch slowly while I walk around!" Cao Yanyan awkwardly put her hands behind her and walked away quickly. Song Yu had no choice but to give up. Ning Ziqing stood side by side next to Song Yu. , she asked tentatively with a smile on her face.

"Master Song, do you like Sister Cao?" Song Yu did not dare to answer.

"If you like Sister Cao, you should take the initiative. Besides, the imperial edict has not been issued yet. It depends on people. If this marriage can change, it depends on whether Mr. Song wants to fight for it!"

There was no emotion on Ning Ziqing's calm face. She hammered Song Yu's heart with every word, which made Song Yu pale in shock. It was as if someone had read through his mind. Song Yu's mouth was dry, and he was so nervous that he spat it out after a long while. In one sentence.

"What do you mean, miss three?" His heartbeat accelerated and kept pounding!

"I can help you marry Sister Cao!" Ning Ziqing looked at Song Yu with sly eyes, sincerity written on her face.

Song Yu was startled by her words and broke into a cold sweat. He lowered his eyes and gradually regained his senses.

"Third Miss, don't make fun of me. It's a marriage granted by His Majesty. How can we change the situation?" Song Yu looked stern.

"Since Young Master Song doesn't believe me, then just pretend that I didn't say anything!" Ning Ziqing withdrew her eyes, picked up a rose flower and played with it in her hands.

"Do you think Sister Cao really wants to marry the second prince? With her personality, she will not be happy if she marries into the royal family and is bound by all kinds of rules. Mr. Song, do you want Sister Cao to go to this kind of life? The days when she was not free and made her suffer?"

Song Yu looked at her side face, slightly absent-minded. Since ancient times, marriage has been dictated by parents' orders and matchmakers' words. Besides, he is just a bastard. Teach him how to fight.

He had been studying hard in the cold window all these years, and all he wanted to do was to get fame and get ahead, but his aunt treated him harshly, and his father was indifferent to him. After his biological mother passed away, his life in the Song family became even more difficult, and his aunt would not give him any choice when it came to marriage. Good family.

Ning Ziqing took in his restless expression. She raised her eyes slightly and seemed to have a smile on her face.

"Mr. Song, are you willing to marry Sister Cao!" Ning Ziqing's voice seemed to float from the sky, as if it contained an irresistible force, causing Song Yu to blurt out involuntarily.

"I am willing!"

In the distance, a pair of sharp eyes saw the two of them clearly. The sky that was clear just now suddenly came up with a group of dark clouds that covered the sun. The sky darkened instantly and even the flowers lost their color.