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After Yong Cong bought the dim sum, he turned around and found that Ling Jia was still standing there, smiling sweetly at himself. For some reason, there was a slight ripple in his heart.
This feeling was so strange that he was at a loss and even froze in place.
Both Fu Long'an and He Shen have their own errands, today he left the palace alone, only An Qi and the others secretly followed; Ling Jia brought Bai Shao and a maid, and there was no one else.
Yong Cong was still in a daze, Lingjia regained his smiling expression, stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hand and shook it, "You're back to your senses."
"" Yong Cong suddenly came back to his senses, his ears turned red slightly, "Ah, oh."
Why is he in a trance?
Disgraceful.
Lingjia lowered her head in embarrassment, did he just look at himself in a daze?
The two walked side by side, neither of them spoke, like a picture of silence.
Yong Cong opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
He was eager to break up the embarrassing atmosphere, and with a flash of inspiration, he quickly opened the snack box and handed it to Lingjia, "Here. Your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus soft cake."
Lingjia pursed her lips, revealing dimples, pinched a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, her cheeks puffed up, and said vaguely: "What were you thinking just now?"
Seeing that the atmosphere gradually became normal, Yong Cong heaved a sigh of relief, raised his lips and smiled, "It's nothing, but I think your clothes look good and suit you."
He spoke sincerely, and Lingjia's face turned redder. She swallowed her snacks, muttered a few words, and was about to speak, when Yong Cong's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly pulled her away.
"Bai Shao, follow up!" Yong Cong did not forget to tell Lingjia's maid.
Lingjia ran after him in a panic, but there was a gentle touch on her hand. She was focused on two things, and when she looked down, he actually held her hand!
Her mind was blank, she was in a trance, she didn't know what day and night, when she ran to a remote place, Yong Cong just let go of the holding hands, took a breath, and said seriously: "Someone is following us."
Lingjia exhaled heavily, and after a while, she repeated blankly: "TrackingTracking?"
She was taken aback, and when she came back to her senses, she didn't care about holding hands anymore, and said anxiously: "Why are you being followed? Are they still chasing?"
"I got rid of them a long time ago." Yong Cong shook his head and relaxed his tone.
Then, he lowered his voice, "I don't know which family's servant, wearing the same bunt, looks like he has some martial arts foundation."
The more he talked, the paler Lingjia's complexion became.
Lingjia murmured: "Maybe it's a servant sent by Er Niang"
"Is it from your family?!"
Yong Cong was taken aback, and quickly comforted her, "Don't worry, they won't be able to catch up. In case it really belongs to your family, after returning home, if Madam asks, you can just tell her directly, just say Just say that I am a friend you met, because I am familiar with Dim Sum, so she must not misunderstand it."
friend?
Do not misunderstand?
Lingjia's face was swollen, her heart was sour, and even the snacks didn't taste good.
She likes Ai Cong, doesn't it mean that Ai Cong doesn't like her at all?
At this moment, how could she remember the stalking? What is on his mind is Yong Cong's words.
At the bottom of the wall, she took a piece of pastry and squatted on the ground, biting small bites, lowering her head to hide the expression on her face, and directly brought up another topic: "Ai Cong, I will enter the palace for draft next year."
"The nanny invited by Erniang is about to enter the mansion. At that time, I will never be able to come out again, and I will not be able to have snacks with you let alone write letters. The nanny will be watching, and Erniang will not allow it." Ling Jia paused, then whispered, "When we meet again, I may be getting married soon."
The word "marry" she said in person shocked Yong Cong, and it hit his heart like a bolt from the blue.
The snack he handed to his mouth fell down, and his hand fell straight down. The dim sum fell on the muddy floor, splashed into pieces, and landed right in front of Lingjia.
Lingjia suddenly raised her eyes to look at Yong Cong, her eyes were shining brightly, burning Yong Cong's heart.
"II" Yong Cong turned his face away and stammered, "You have to come out"
¡ª¡ªNor can marry someone else.
His handsome face turned red, with anxiety and something unclear.
When the crown prince said that he and Lingjia were a good match, Yongcong could confidently say "open the back door for her draft"; now, Lingjia himself said that he wanted to marry, but he felt guilty, uncomfortable, and even angry.
 p; After the court tomorrow morning, he invited King Jingjun to come and give pointers to his little grandson. At that time, take the opportunity to ask the county king to show off his archery skills
As soon as Ah Gui slapped the table, it was decided!
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The second day.
Yong Cong was dragged by the enthusiastic Agui, and he didn't even have time to change into the crimson king's python robe.
Four or five teenagers in their teens lined up in a row, and they looked somewhat alike. According to Agui's introduction, these were the legitimate sons of the second child.
"Their Ama is far in the southwest, so the old man left them to practice martial arts in the capital." Agui said with a smile, "The boss has a son and a daughter under his knees, and the eldest son is seventeen. He is in the Shesheng camp in Chunhe"
As for the only granddaughter, Agui didn't say much.
Yong Cong was stunned, and nodded with a smile on his face. The more Agui saw him, the more he liked him, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.
Soon, he calmed down, asked someone to hand over a large bow with exquisite workmanship, and told his grandsons to learn from the king of the county.
Yong Cong waved his hand and chatted with them for a few words, his attitude was very friendly, the young masters gradually relaxed, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.
Outside the martial arts arena, Ling Jia walked briskly, and smiled at Bai Shao: "I want to see if Mafa's archery has improved"
While speaking, Lingjia heard bursts of applause, "The king is so accurate!"
The king of the county? Which county king?
She looked in curiously, and then suddenly opened her eyes wide.
Yong Cong took the lead in shooting an arrow and hit the bullseye. He turned a deaf ear to the cheers and continued to draw his big bow, half-closed his eyes, his handsome face was cold and serious.
The cold wind blew his crimson python robe, and with a sound of "ßÝ", the arrow's heart was unbiased, passed through the previous one in the middle of the red heart, and was firmly nailed to the target.
"Okay! The king of Jingjun is a young talent, I admire him!" Agui laughed loudly, Yong Cong rolled his eyes and said a word of praise.
"Prince Jingjun" Lingjia froze in place, and Bai Shao softened in shock.
Yong Cong moved his ears, and suddenly turned his head to look¡ª¡ª
With a "bang", the big bow fell to the ground.
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