"You can't live just for the obsession in your heart. Even if you get married, you can still live in Xiling Village, and you can still travel a lot with the Mo family. You can hear the news of the revenge of the four princesses as soon as possible. "
Lan'er became more and more puzzled.
"Mrs. Ninth, even if I live in Xiling Village, Lan'er won't marry." It's not that she looks down on the farm men in Xiling Village, she just simply doesn't want to get married, and the obsession in her heart won't allow it.
He Zhiran...
She had never seen such a stubborn person.
"Isn't it bad to get married? Look at me, my husband loves me, my husband's family relies on me, and I still have two such lovely babies.
You have an excellent woman, and I think an excellent woman should have all this. "
"Not everyone has the blessings of Mrs. Ninth, and Lan'er doesn't dare to hope for them."
When He Zhiran was speaking, she had been observing the changes in Lan'er's expression. She could see that the other person's eyes lit up for a moment, which showed that her heart was longing for such a life.
"Although you were once a maidservant, I can see clearly that your magnanimity and etiquette are not inferior to those of the rich and powerful in the capital, and the villagers of Xiling Village are definitely not worthy of you."
After thinking about it, He Zhiran felt that the foreshadowing was already in place and there was no need to go around in circles.
"My eldest brother He Ziming has been taught by my father since he was a child. Not only is he outstanding in literary talent, but his appearance is also outstanding. I talked to him today and I know that he doesn't like the intrigues in the officialdom."
"Mrs. Ninth, are you saying that Mr. He doesn't want to return to the capital?"
Lan'er looked at He Zhiran with wide eyes, full of disbelief.
She refused to marry just now, partly because of her previous promise, and partly because of He Ziming.
She had to admit that her heart and eyes were full of Mr. He, but she knew better that her identity was not worthy of him.
Especially since she still had a promise to the fourth princess, she just wanted to hide this feeling in her heart and let time help her digest it slowly.
But now, why would Madam Ninth mention Mr. He to him? Could it be?
From Lan'er's expression, He Zhiran was completely sure of her thoughts.
"My eldest brother said he likes life in the northwest, and there is a girl here that he can't forget."
These words are direct enough. If Lan'er still doesn't understand, she can only say that she is pretending to be confused.
Lan'er's face suddenly turned red.
"Mrs. Ninth, Lan'er will never marry in this life..." He Zhiran didn't give him a chance to say these words.
"In life, many things will change as the environment changes. I also understand your original intention. Whether you marry or not will not affect the vows you made.
And you have also seen that everyone in our Mo family can be self-reliant and there is no need for maids or maids. You have been in the Mo family for so long, who in the Mo family treats you as servants? "
This is indeed not the case, Lan'er must admit this.
She and Yu'er have no shortage of food and clothing, and they are the same as the female members of the Mo family. Not only are these the same, the female members of the Mo family do not work less than them.
"This..." She did hesitate.
What woman doesn’t long for a love of her own?
Now Madam Ninth's words have made it very clear, and it also shows that the He family does not dislike her identity.
"It's just...it's just..." Lan'er hesitated for a long time, but couldn't find any reason to refuse. Of course, she couldn't bear to refuse.
"Don't be just. If you don't have any opinion on this matter, I will discuss it with my mother and eldest brother and make a decision."
"Mrs. Ninth, Lan'er is not worthy of Young Master He."
Lan'er finally summoned up the courage to express her last concern.
At this time, Mo Jiuye, who had been busy outside for a day, came back. When he saw Lan'er kneeling in front of He Zhiran, he was stunned for a moment.
"Ran Ran, what happened?"
In his opinion, his wife never likes others to kneel to her. Could it be that Lan'er made some unforgivable mistake?
Seeing Mo Jiuye come back, He Zhiran couldn't talk about what happened just now. After all, Lan'er is a girl who is easily shy.
"Lan'er, please get up. I'm not in a hurry to get your answer on this matter. You will definitely lose sleep when you go back tonight. Just take this time to think about it carefully. Just let me know what you have thought about tomorrow morning."
Lan'er lowered her head and stood up: "Okay, Lan'er will think about it seriously when she gets back."
Watching Lan'er go out and Mo Jiuye close the door, He Zhiran took the initiative to tell Mo Jiuye what happened just now.
Mo Jiuye was once a powerful person in the capital, so he must have his own subjective opinions on this kind of mismatched marriage. He Zhiran talked to her carefully because he wanted to hear his thoughts.
"Husband, tell the truth, if you fell in love with a girl whose status is very different from yours, what would you do?"
Mo Jiuye had never thought about this kind of thing. When he was a teenager, his family arranged for him to be engaged to He Zhiran. Moreover, he had never met any girl he liked outside in so many years.
However, when his wife asked, he thought carefully before answering.
"Before I married you, I had never been attracted to any girl. In my mind, marriage is entirely decided by the elders in the family. I also believe in my parents' vision, and the facts have verified this. I married you because of who I am. The greatest blessing in life.
And through contact with you, I like you more and more, and I would even give my life for you. "
Although the relationship between the couple has always been good, and He Zhiran also knew that Mo Jiuye cared about him, this was the first time that such words were spoken openly between them.
Not only Mo Jiuye, but also He Zhiran, the listener, couldn't help but blush.
"Husband, I'm asking you for your opinion on this matter. I'm not asking you to talk about our feelings."
Mo Jiuye stepped forward, hugged He Zhiran into his arms, and kissed her lovingly on the forehead.
"Because I don't know what other people think. I only know that no matter whether they are born rich or not, and whether two people are well-matched, I only know that a marriage with love is the happiest."
Although he did not answer the question directly, He Zhiran had already found the answer he wanted.
But she still wanted to hear Mo Jiuye say it herself.
"What would you do if I were not the daughter of a minister, but an ordinary citizen or a maid, and happened to fall in love with you?"
When it comes to love, Mo Jiuye is absolutely stubborn. He didn't know the taste of love before. Maybe this question is hard to answer, but it's different now. He loves He Zhiran to the core of his heart.
"If this is the case, I will tell my mother that I want to marry you. No matter what your status is, you are the person that I, Mo Jiuye, want to spend this life with."
"What if my mother doesn't agree?" He Zhiran became more and more interested in this topic and asked.
"You also know how my mother is. Although she was a little more dignified when she was in the capital, she is also the most reasonable. As long as the girl I like has a good character and temperament, she will not object."
