Suddenly feeling a heat wave coming from behind her, Qing'er's shoulders were surrounded by a pair of strong arms, and a familiar whisper sounded in her ears: "Treat your long hair to your waist, can you be my wife?"

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"Where were you hiding just now?" Qing'er asked unexpectedly, and even she felt that at such a time, such a bloody response was a bit of a big surprise.

With Jin Yao's light skills, there is no doubt that he is hidden in a certain tree, but is this important?

"Alas......" Jin Yao deliberately made a helpless gesture, and sighed deeply: "Qing'er, the process of waiting for you to grow up is too long, don't you think that now, you should think about how to answer me?"

How do you answer? I just want to hug you and cry bitterly......

Qing'er narrowed her eyes so as not to shed tears, unable to suppress the excitement in her heart, but she didn't want Jinyao to see her hypocrisy.

However, I haven't seen if you are very old now, whether your smile is still as good-looking as before, and I don't know if you have a lot of wives and concubines at home, I am afraid that I will be jealous......

I wanted to pretend to be relaxed and ridicule a few words, but I couldn't do it, I tried my best to squeeze out a smile, and I couldn't contain my choked throat so that I couldn't speak, she had firmly built a line of defense, resisting her thoughts about Jinyao, who knows, the embankment built day after day is fragile and vulnerable, just hearing his low voice after marriage, reason has collapsed, and emotions are flooding in an instant.

Why do you need to think so much, what does the emperor's edict matter, at this moment, the life and death of the Liu family seems to be insignificant compared to the loss of Jinyao.

Qing'er has to admit that even the insistence of a couple's love has been defeated by Acacia, what does it matter if he will have three wives and four concubines in the future, as long as she can stay by his side every day, hear his sexual/sensual voice, and be happy to see his handsome smile.

The body was slowly turned around, standing opposite Jin Yao.

The handsome smile of the prince of the prairie is still so moving, and he leans over slowly, Qing'er thinks he is going to kiss himself, but his liver is fluttering, and he is so nervous that he is about to jump out of his throat.

Jin Yao blew lightly on her long eyelashes, and crystal tears dripped down.

"Hahaha......" He smirked, hugged her little man's waist and squeezed her a few times, and then gently picked her up.

"Think I didn't?" Jin Yao asked lightly.

"There's no time to think about it. "This is not a lie, indeed, Qing'er rarely lets herself be idle, and when she really has nothing to do, she can count the sheep and the stars.

"I really didn't think about it?" the tone was clearly a little frustrated.

She wanted to say no, but she didn't think about it once, but what she blurted out was: "Don't think about it, it's unforgettable......"

"Very good, my brother didn't think about you in vain!" After saying this, Jin Yao's expression couldn't help but become solemn, the banter on the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared, and he reminded quite seriously: "Qing'er, I will fulfill my promise now, if you can kiss me, I will go to your house to propose marriage and marry you as my wife." ”

Put Qing'er back on the ground, and smiled happily with the corners of his mouth: "Do you want to try?"

After waiting for a long time, Qing'er did not move.

"Huh?" Jin Yao urged with a frown.

"I remember the second half of the sentence saying: 'Maybe, when you grow up, you will forget that you used to like me, and you will really like a boy in your heart', I should say, you met accurately. Qing'er's voice was endlessly lonely.

Jun has no jokes, the old emperor's words naturally dare not wait to ignore it, even if it does not really destroy Wang Gou'er's family, but Ban'er's future and her marriage with Sister Qiao are bound to come to naught, and the miserable scene of Grandma Liu's family being exiled to a wild place with him flashed in his mind, and he still didn't dare to act rashly after all.

Jin Yao's smile became even brighter when he said this, and he rubbed the top of Qing'er's head and said softly: "Don't be petty, I will rush back to the city later to attend the dinner held by the emperor for Princess Dieyi." ”

Jin Yao bent down to pick up the auspicious fruit and put it in the fruit basket, and took Qing'er's little hand with the other hand.

Qing'er subconsciously put her hands behind her back, and said with a small face: "Brother Jinyao, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, don't leave it here, you have a good journey." ”

"Qing'er!" Jin Yao frowned, there were some things that she didn't want to say to her, but if she didn't say it clearly, she didn't seem to be able to make Qing'er girl feel relieved.

Jin Yao explained softly: "Qing'er, Princess Dieyi has been reconciled with the King of Yingjun, in order to relieve the worries in your heart, I even refused the grace of the imperial grandfather to restore my title of King Hengjun, and voluntarily stayed in Mobei as a permanent general, is this not enough to dispel the scruples in your heart?"

"Brother Jinyao, it's not your business, the problem is with me, I think, I already told you on the day of the marriage that I like Jialan Gongzi......"

Qing'er muttered in her heart, you are originally a disciple of the royal family, whether you have a title or not, you can't change this fact, although Mobei is far away from Kyoto, it is still the territory of the Celestial Empire, if I am alone, I will naturally challenge the imperial power fearlessly and defend my love at all costs, but I have no reason to sacrifice the stable life of Grandma Liu's family.

Of course, I don't want to see you give up your ambition to rule the world for a woman, and become a mediocre person who asks for land and gives up.

"Do you like Gongzi Jia Lan?" Jin Yao raised the corners of his mouth, as if smiling.

"Yes, I liked him from the first time I saw him in Jiafu. ”

"Hahaha......"

"What's so funny about that. Qing'er pretended to be indifferent and picked up an auspicious fruit, wiped it with a handkerchief, and gnawed it.

"It's like you once fell in love with Gongzi Jingcheng at first sight?" Jin Yao quipped.

Finding that she was nibbling on an apple with the word "wife" written on it, Qing'er suddenly felt that she couldn't swallow it.

Qing'er secretly speculated that Jin Yao must have come to the orchard on the day he returned to Kyoto and processed these fruits, otherwise, these words would not appear on these apples.

I don't want to ruin Jin Yao's carefully arranged confession - can you be my wife with long hair and waist?

Subconsciously raised his seven eyes, just opposite Jin Yao's gaze, and looked away in fear, but peeked at the handsome smile lines on the corner of Jin Yao's mouth. The smile was as bright as the sun on the prairie, but with a little bit of teasing.

"I'm talking to you very seriously, and I don't mean to joke at all. Qing'er had a straight face, and suddenly remembered Wei Qi's words, but she couldn't see the slightest sickness on Jin Yao's face.

Yin asked with concern: "When I first went up the mountain, I met Brother Wei Qi and said that you were infected with the disease of playing a pendulum, are you all well now?"

"Once a day, I feel cold, then I have a high fever. Jin Yao said, took Qing'er into his arms, put her little hand on his cheek, and smiled: "Your hand is very warm......" (To be continued.) )