I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 89: Not Him (1)

The siblings sat in the pavilion for more than half an hour, and Ban Heng finally couldn't help but said: "Sister, let's go back, it's too cold here."

The night wind blew on his face, it was like a knife was blowing.

"Okay, go back." Seeing Ban Heng shrunk his head like a poor puppy, Ban Hua couldn't help laughing, "Go back."

Ban Heng couldn't wait to stand up, and when he was about to leave, seeing Ban Hua still sitting still, he looked at her hesitantly: "Sister, are you in a bad mood?"

Banhua squinted at him: "Which eye of yours saw that I was in a bad mood."

Ban Heng sat back again, hugging the warm teacup and said, "Then shall I sit with you for a while?"

"Okay, I'm going back to the yard too," Ban Hua stood up, patted his brother's round head, "You go back too."

"Then I'll be back," Ban Heng ran two steps, then turned to look at Ban Hua, "I'm really back."

Ban Hua couldn't bear it and kicked him lightly on the butt: "Don't leave yet, why don't you stay here and blow the cold wind?"

Ban Heng patted his butt, and ran out with a smile, like a big dog that had been unleashed, its arms and legs were all swaying. Ban Hua looked at his back, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

Such a silly brother...

I only hope that her dream is true, she will die beautifully wearing fox fur, and her family will be taken care of, otherwise, what will such a stupid brother do in the future?

Early the next morning, when Ban Heng found out that the reason his sister didn't sleep last night was because she ate too much dinner, she felt that her behavior of not being able to sleep because of worrying last night was a bit stupid. When I went out to meet with a few friends on weekdays, the friends saw that he looked tired, and they all suspected what he did at night.

"The moonlight was so beautiful last night, Brother Ban must be enjoying the beauty with his red sleeves, or enjoying the full moon." Zhou Changxiao hooked Ban Heng's neck, "Am I right?"

Ban Heng patted him away in disgust, "It's true to watch the moon, but it's a pity that it's not with my beautiful woman, but with my sister."

"If I can watch the moon with Sister Hua, it's fine if I stay up all night," Zhou Changxiao said with yearning on his face, "Under the hazy moonlight, a beautiful woman in a beautiful dress is Fairy'e under the moon, the most beautiful scenery in the world."

"Shut up!" Ban Heng didn't like to make fun of his sister, "I came to see you today because I have something to ask you for."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Changxiao and the other dudes cheered up, "Should I set up Xie Qilin's sack, or teach Shen Yu a lesson?"

Ban Heng: ...

"Didn't Uncle Rong help our family with a few words before?" Ban Heng was a little embarrassed, "I'm worried that he will offend Yan Zuoxiang and be put on little shoes in court, so I want you to help me find out."

"You still don't know?" Zhou Changxiao looked at Ban Heng in surprise, "The Yan family is too busy to take care of themselves now, how can they have the energy to put on shoes for Uncle Rong."

"What's wrong with the Yan family?" Ban Heng looked at Zhou Changxiao puzzled, and found that several close friends were looking at him like a fool.

"The Yan family committed a crime and angered His Majesty. Right now, Zuoxiang Yan is saying he is sick and is sitting at home thinking about his mistakes behind closed doors."

Yan Hui didn't claim to be sick, he was really sick. After his wife Wei went to Jingtinghou, but was kicked out by the servants around the eldest princess, he became sick because of worrying too much. If it wasn't for Chen's sudden miscarriage, he would have sent someone to stop Wei's, but it's a pity...

He was able to get to this point because of his prudence. He knew better than anyone else what kind of person His Majesty was.

Suspicious, vengeful, love desires life, hate desires death.

In order to make His Majesty trust him, he has put in countless efforts and energy, but now that this incident happened, it will inevitably arouse His Majesty's suspicion and dissatisfaction.

The Chen family reconciled with the eldest son, the younger son fell into a coma, and he was rejected by the emperor again. The Yan family...he didn't dare to think about the future of the Yan family.

"Da Lang," Yan Hui leaned on the bed, "take the invitation from your father and go to see you at the Dachang Princess's mansion. Whether it's a pleading guilty, or you can't afford to kneel, you must make the Dachang Princess willing to see you."

"Father, rest at ease and take care of your body. My son must go and apologize to the Eldest Princess." Yan Ming wiped the corners of his eyes, his words choked with sobs.

"It's because my father didn't teach you well," Yan Hui gasped heavily, and grabbed Yan Ming's hand, "Remember, no matter what the Eldest Princess says, you have to apologize sincerely. This is our family's responsibility. Wrong. Father is not asking you to act, but to apologize sincerely, understand?"

Yan Ming has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and his clothes seem to hang empty on his body, but now he can't fall down, nor can he fall down.

"If the Eldest Princess doesn't want to see you, then you can go to Jingtinghou's Mansion and plead guilty to Princess Fule," Yan Hui coughed until blood came out of his throat, "The Ban family values ​​affection and children. Princess Le is willing to forgive our Yan family, so it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

"Princess Fuller?" Yan Ming hesitated, "She's just a girl, and a junior..."

"You know why I didn't want your mother to ask Princess Fule to marry me because the Ban family valued this daughter very much." Yan Hui's voice became smaller and smaller, "Everyone said that Princess Ban is unruly and willful. But if she is really a little girl with no brains, how can the royal family favor her so much?"

Yan Hui closed his eyes, and said slowly: "No one who is related to the royal family and still lives happily is a fool."

"Princess, would you like to try this?"

"I don't want to eat." Banhua waved his hands, and lay down on the table weakly. As a royal dude who is used to playing, staying at home for several days in a row, not even going out, is simply a rare miracle.

But now, just like her grandmother, she was sickened by the Yan family's anger, and naturally she couldn't run around when she was angry.

"This is your favorite dim sum," Ruyi put the dim sum in front of Banhua, "Are you sure you don't want to eat it?"

Ban Hua turned her face away: "Don't eat it, give it away!"

"Who are you going to send it to?" Ruyi coaxed her with a smile, "I will arrange for someone to send it there."

"Send it to Cheng'anbo Mansion, and say it's from the prince." Ban Hua remembered that Rong Xia had done her such a favor, she didn't say thank you to anyone, so she stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the study Take something and ask the guards to deliver it together."

The Ban family has no shortage of rare books, calligraphy and paintings. This time, Banhua sent a scroll of paintings, which is said to be the authentic work of a famous calligrapher and painter hundreds of years ago. They don't know if it's the real thing, anyway, the painting is beautiful, and the characters are written in a flying style, but it's not easy to recognize, she still hasn't recognized what is written on it.