Chapter 31 Philosophy of Persuasion

It's him! The man who did a good deed without leaving a name and generously borrowed 50 taels of silver turned out to be a prince? If she had known, she wouldn't have had to send a voice to him in a paper bag wrapped in oil cakes. The paper bag was so oily, and now she has no temperament.

Su Qingli turned around and kept watching his figure disappear at the end of the flowers, and his words were still echoing in her mind.

How did he remember what happened that day so clearly? Won't he write it down in his diary? Does he need such a Lei Feng?

Su Qingli shook her head and condemned herself. No, at least others save you when they are in danger. Even if you write a diary or something to praise yourself, what's the big deal?

Her biggest shortcoming is that she doesn't know how to be grateful. Even Feng Siqi said that no matter big or small, as long as it is beautiful, she has to dig out a little sadness from it.

It's just...is it really him? He remembers his voice and cares about his safety. Most importantly, he is the owner of the flute. This sound idiot prince's ability to play the flute is really rare and first-class.

"Miss Su? Miss Su?" The little count called twice behind her, but she did not respond. She picked up a dead branch on the ground and lifted her little hand to make her think that something unknown was biting her, and then she suddenly came to her senses.

"Miss Su, are you an old acquaintance with the prince?" The little count asked.

Su Qingli waved her head and wondered, didn't this boy just listen to him? Did you hear or didn't understand? If so, it would be bad. One is a problem with the ear and the other is a brain problem. No matter which one is wrong, it is a disability.

It's better to get back to the point. The pattern disability in front of her is her first problem to solve.

"Little Lord, Qingli asks you, you must answer honestly." Su Qingli said this and raised her head and asked solemnly. Seeing that he did nod in the sunset, she continued, "Why does the little lord want to marry me?"

"Miss Su once saved my mother's life, and my mother mentioned it to me many times, hoping to become a good relationship between Qin and Jin." The little count thought for a moment and truthfully said that it had something to do with his mother's various matchmaking.

"That is to say, you want to marry me entirely because of your mother's intention." Su Qingli said.

"It can be said." After thinking about it, the little marquis nodded to Su Qingli's summary.

"But I don't know you, let alone understand you. We are still young. We don't have any feelings or reason. Have you ever thought about what to rely on to maintain such a marriage?"

"Since ancient times, men and women have been married and paid attention to the life of their parents. Many men and women have never seen each other before marriage. Now their parents have bothered to arrange for you and me to see each other. I don't quite understand what Miss Su means."

"..." Su Qingli just wanted to speak, but stopped talking. The box that was finally opened smoothly was suddenly interrupted. The child's cry came not far away, followed by a noise. After looking at the little count, she did not continue the topic, but walked along the sound.

When I went over, I saw that two little boys in expensive clothes were fighting, and it was a girl crying. Su Qingli came forward to ask the origin, while the little count came forward to pull away the two little boys who were fighting.

The eldest child was stunned by Su Qingli and suddenly turned around and ran like a psychopath. The little boy and the little girl also ran away, and the child's farce ended without any resentment just after her series of nonsense.

The fight between several children was told by her, and the little count had a feeling that she could not speak.

Su Qingli turned around and looked at him and said, "Little Lord, where have we just talked about? Let's continue."

"We said... By the way, my surname is Zhou and my name is Zhou Ziheng. Didn't you say that we don't know each other, so let's start with the name."