Slowly Deep Love

Chapter 325: My Lord, Miss Ming is engaged to me!

Li Hengtu walked downstairs with heavy steps, stared coldly at Li Yancheng's door, knocked on the door and saw him sitting upright.

Li Hengtu looked coldly and walked up to him.

"Mr. Li has returned victoriously. I will set up a simple banquet to welcome you tonight."

Li Yancheng looked very businesslike.

Li Hengtu clenched his fist and smashed it against the table in front of him, but his fist fell silently.

"My Lord, Miss Ming is engaged to me!"

Li Yancheng looked up and saw Li Hengtu looking down on him, which made him very unhappy. He stood up and said disapprovingly, "This Marquis knows."

Li Hengtu stood up straight, and the two men faced each other in the air.

"Miss Ming was seriously injured. I have not told her about the Emperor's marriage proposal, fearing that it would upset her. But it is not gentlemanly of the Marquis to take advantage of someone in distress!"

"Who says that the young lady likes a gentleman?"

Li Hengtu frowned fiercely. It was obvious that he was trying to snatch it from him!

"My Lord, does the lady in your house know?"

Li Yancheng smiled coldly: "Don't bother Mr. Li to worry about my family affairs."

"My Lord, please don't worry about my family affairs!"

Li Yancheng knew the priorities. He turned his head and said coldly, "Mr. Li, you're overthinking. Miss Ming mentioned roasted whole lamb to me, which brought back memories from more than 20 years ago. At that time, we were still fighting everywhere. When we defeated the Kutu tribe, the late emperor personally roasted a lamb for me, right by the lake in Liandong Mountain. So I took Miss Ming to roast the lamb on a whim, but she suddenly had a headache and couldn't sit still, so I massaged her acupuncture points for her."

Li Hengtu felt a little relieved after hearing the explanation, but the matter that was giving him a headache was a little strange.

He looked at Li Yancheng warily: "I feel guilty for troubling you to take care of Miss Ming today."

Li Yancheng pointed to the roasted whole lamb in the room and said meaningfully, "Master Li, would you like to try it?"

Li Hengtu glanced at the roasted lamb and felt disgusted: "My Lord, I'm allergic to lamb!"

"Oh?"

Li Yancheng walked over, picked up a dagger, cut off a piece of meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it with relish.

"What a pity, Mr. Li didn't have the pleasure of eating this. Miss Ming even praised the authentic roasted meat!"

Li Hengtu's fist, which had just loosened a little, clenched again.

He clasped his fists and said coldly, "My Lord, please eat. I will take my leave."

Li Yancheng didn't send it.

Li Hengtu didn't want to linger, he turned around and pushed the door open and walked out.

Standing at the door, he looked back fiercely again.

Back in the room, Li Hengtu felt a chill in his heart and his whole body was stiff, as if he was frozen in an ice cellar.

The image of Yue Weiwei lying in someone else's arms involuntarily appeared in front of my eyes.

Li Hengtu closed his eyes tightly, and a thin layer of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

He resolutely walked to the bedside and took out the imperial decree granting marriage: "Whether she accepts it or not, it's time to make it clear!"

Carrying the imperial edict, Li Hengtu went upstairs and arrived at Yue Weiwei's door. He suddenly hesitated.

Has she gone to bed yet?

At Lian Dongshan, she was shaking all over because of a headache!

In fact, Yue Weiwei was now sitting by the stove, staring blankly out the window.

"Didn't he win the battle? Why does he look so unhappy?"

Yue lowered his head slightly, watching the flames dancing, and felt that he was lifeless at this moment!

It’s so troublesome to like someone!

Yue looked away slightly, not wanting to look at the fire burning fiercely.

"Humph! He's unhappy, what does it have to do with me? Why is he being so cold to me?"

Yue Weiwei muttered to herself softly, then raised her foot to touch the stove to vent her anger!

Li Hengtu was standing at the door hesitatingly. When he heard the sound, he vigilantly put his ear to the door.

No more sounds came.

Li Hengtu didn't want to disturb Yue Weiwei's sweet dream, but he was unwilling to do so, so he stood at the door and took out the imperial edict, but accidentally hit the door, making a slight sound.

Yue Weiwei had her back to the door. When she heard the noise, she turned her head away out of boredom and didn't take it seriously.