Chapter 429

Tan Zhiwei confessed to Yue Ya'er, but Yue Ya'er didn't know what to do. Tan Zhiwei was very kind to herself, and she had feelings, but she had no plans to fall in love with him, and she was not ready to remarry .

Tan Zhiwei was not in a hurry, and asked Yue Ya'er to think carefully, even if it was a lifetime, this made Yue Ya'er even more stressed.

Such an excellent man, what exactly did he see in him? Yue Ya'er has no idea what advantages she has that Tan Zhiwei likes.

Tan Zhiwei still cared about Yue Ya'er in every possible way, thinking of everything for her, but it was not much different from usual.

But Yue Ya'er felt very awkward, she felt very embarrassed when she saw Tan Zhiwei.

"It's okay, just treat me as a doctor. What I said to you is what I said when I was not a doctor. Now that I am a doctor, those words are not what I said. Don't feel pressure in your heart." Tan Zhiwei helped Yue Ya'er change the medicine.

"Well, I know." Yue Ya'er lowered her head, it's no wonder that there is no pressure, a man who shows love to you, takes care of you by your side every day, so there is no pressure?

Yue Ya'er slept very late at night, she hadn't digested Tan Zhiwei's words for several days, and she was also very entangled, and she didn't smell the fragrance of roses in those few nights.

Without that warm smell, Yue Ya'er felt that she was a little insomnia, and she was sure that the smell of roses was brought in from outside.

Just why is it not available recently?

Yue Ya'er got a headache from thinking about it, and she felt that she must be thinking too much, so her head hurt.

Earl Clark visited Yue Ya'er several times, and made Yue Ya'er his very good cookies. Yue Ya'er liked to eat them very much, but there were roses in the cookies.

The roses reminded her of that warm smell again.

"Zhiwei, have you smelled the scent of that rose recently?" Yue Ya'er wondered if her nose was malfunctioning.

"No, I haven't smelled that smell for several days, and I miss it." Tan Zhiwei also missed that smell very much.

"Really, I miss it too, but I don't know why there is no such taste recently." Yue Ya'er took a sip

Yogurt, and another cookie.

"This cookie was my wife's favorite. She loved roses. There were all kinds of roses on her clothes and roses in her food. She also used roses to make perfume. Very powerful, but Madam left too early." Tan Zhiwei recalled all kinds of Madam.

"Then is there any difference between this cookie and the one baked by your wife?" Yue Ya'er handed Tan Zhiwei a cookie.

"The Earl's skill is getting better and better now. This baked one is the same as his wife's. The Earl learned his baking skills from his wife. My wife can bake many kinds of desserts." Tan Zhiwei put the cookie in In his mouth, he tasted it carefully.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Yue Ya'er asked Tan Zhiwei.

"It's delicious, it tastes just like Madam's." Tan Zhiwei praised.

"How did Madam die?" Yue Ya'er was very interested in Count Clark's wife.

"The lady had a daughter before, but after her daughter died, she was depressed all the time, and then she died of illness. It has been many years. The grave is in the manor. The count loves her very much, and he is reluctant to let her go to the cemetery. A tomb was built for her in the manor." Tan Zhiwei looked at Yue Ya'er.

After the recent recuperation, Yue Ya'er's complexion has returned to normal.

Her face was smooth and delicate, especially when she was excited, her eyes shone like stars in the sky.

Seeing such a lovely and beautiful Yue Ya'er, Tan Zhiwei's heart became more firm.

"Then can we wait for my leg to heal, and let's pay respects to Madam." Yue Ya'er felt that there was something wrong with the dead Madam.

"No, only the earl can enter Madam's tomb, and no one else can approach it. This is the earl's death order." Tan Zhiwei spread his hands.

Ordinary people whose wives die can allow family members to worship.

But why doesn't the earl like others to worship his wife? Is there something strange here.

"Zhiwei, did you see Madam die? Do you think Madam is still alive?" Yue Ya'er was startled by her own words.

"Yue Ya'er, are you too tired, take a rest, I'll go

Let me make some porridge for you, your favorite millet porridge. Fortunately, there are everything in the manor. "Tan Zhiwei thought Yue Ya'er was joking, and didn't take her words seriously.

Seeing that she has been talking for a long time, let her take a rest and go make her something to eat.

Not to mention Tan Zhiwei, even Yue Ya'er himself didn't believe it. Although the Earl forbade these people to worship his wife, he didn't need to lie to others, saying that his wife was dead, and he was cursing his lover.

This is impossible, there must be something wrong, or there is some potential in the air, and there will be a smell belonging to the lady from time to time.

During the sickness of Yue Ya'er, Smith came quite frequently, and he also liked Yue Ya'er very much. Every time he came, he would bring a bouquet of red roses.

But Yue Ya'er pretended not to understand anything, and asked Mary to put the flowers in the vase in the living room.

"Yue Ya'er, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been riding so fast ahead, I wouldn't have caused you to fall." Smith regretted his behavior very much.

Originally, he wanted to be handsome in front of Yue Ya'er.

As for men, they all have that vanity, and they like to express themselves in front of the girls they like or are beautiful.

The same is true for Smith.

No one knew that other women would pretend to be weak, but Yue Ya'er was very tough, she dared to ride a horse and ran away, but was picked up by the horse, and he beat the white horse severely After a meal.

"I can't blame you. It's my own business. I'm trying to be brave. If I were to be brave, I wouldn't let you guys accompany me. Thank you, Smith." Yue Ya'er said it very easily, she It is true that Smith is not to blame, it is indeed her own hero.

"No, no, it's all my fault, I want to be handsome in front of you." Smith honestly told Yue Ya'er his intentions.

"Hahaha, let's not discuss this topic, let's talk about something else." Yue Ya'er had already heard Tan Zhiwei's confession, and now she could already foresee what Smith would say, so she changed the topic .

Sure enough, Smith was also a thin-skinned person, and after Yue Ya'er interrupted him, he didn't say what he wanted to say.