Before Lan Xi's words landed, Dong Han had already knelt on the ground first.

He looked at Fan Qingyun and Lan Xi extremely seriously and said loudly: "I am willing!"

"Okay!" Fan Qingyun clapped his hands heartily, even the wrinkles on his face bent into a smile, and turned to Fan Xueyi to ask, "Xueyi, what other concerns do you have?"

What's the use of her even if she has concerns? The conversation between the three of them just now has already settled this matter, and even if she opposes it, Fan Qingyun will not change this decision.

Fan Xueyi looked up and saw Lan Xi's expectant eyes, she didn't remember all the past, she was more confused about everything here, and she didn't have deep feelings for the people here, only for Lan Xi because of a day of getting along and understanding, she was a little deeper, she was a good mother, she liked the warmth and maternal love that Lan Xi brought her.

Although she had already determined that she was not really Fan Xueyi, she still couldn't bear to break Lan Xi's heart.

Moreover, the kind of thing of marrying who and spending her life with whom seemed to make much difference to her except that she hated it and didn't hate it, but the purple figure pierced her heart, like a thorn, always reminding her that when they met in the forest that day, his sad eyes lingered in her head.

But he is a high god in the divine realm, have they really had any intersection? or ...... Everything is her delusion?

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Fan Qingyun asked again, "Xue Yi, are you willing?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Fan Xueyi finally nodded.

This is the end of the matter tonight.

It's just that in a trance, Fan Xueyi seemed to have a wisp of sadness in her heart, the kind of sadness when Zishuo Shenjun turned around and left, it had long passed the season of sycamore flowers, but she seemed to smell the fragrance of sycamores, and the faint fragrance of sycamore flowers caused her to be melancholy.

"Big brother. When leaving the study, Fan Xueyi opened her mouth to stop Dong Han. Dong Han stopped to look back, and a pair of black eyes looked straight at Fan Xueyi. Fan Xueyi said to Lan Xi beside her, "Mother, you go back first, I'll talk to Senior Brother for a while." ”

Lan Xi raised her eyes slightly teasingly, looked at Fan Xueyi and then at Dong Han, nodded happily, and left by herself.

A faint wind blew in the quiet night, and the wind blew the broken hair in front of Donghan's forehead and blocked his eyes, itching, but he didn't pay attention to it, but asked, "Second Miss, what do you want to say to me?"

Fan Xueyi approached Dong Han's side and said lightly: "Call me Xue'er!" Since the two are going to tie the knot, there is no need to be so polite.

Under the moonlight, two figures, one tall and one short, moved slowly by the garden pool, the water in the pool glowed with silver light, Dong Han followed Fan Xueyi quietly all the way, she took a step, and she also took a step.

Fan Xueyi stared at the road under her feet, moving step by step, until she saw a frog on the stone path in front of her, and then stopped.

"Why?" Van Xue Yi asked, looking back, "why are you willing to marry me?"

The night wind blew the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and the withered yellow leaves rolled from Fan Xueyi's feet to the feet of the winter cold, rubbed twice on his trouser legs, and then were carried behind by the autumn wind.

In the face of Fan Xueyi's questioning, Dong Han kept his head down and remained silent, seemingly very entangled.

"Why?" asked Van Xueyi again.

"Second Miss is really...... Want to know?" said Dong Han hesitantly.

Fan Xueyi naturally wants to know, if she gets married, it is likely to be a lifetime, she doesn't want her pillow person to be separated from her by a few mountains, even if the two can't be honest with each other, at least there must be basic trust, she nodded solemnly.

"Actually......" Donghan said after organizing the language for a while, "I had already guessed that the master would arrange it like this." ”

Is it because of Fan Qingyun? He is a filial apprentice, but isn't it ridiculous to lose his life for the sake of his teacher's filial piety? Fan Xueyi's heart sank, and she didn't answer, quietly waiting for him to continue.

"The master treats me like a mountain, and takes care of the second lady for the sake of the master, and I am willing to do it in the cold winter. Dong Han said sincerely, "But...... When I encountered the tick monster last night, the second lady's clear eyes were cold...... Heartbeat......" Dong Han said the word "heartbeat" a little shyly, he stretched out his hand and pointed to his heart and said, "It's printed here, no matter what the reason, marrying the second lady, Dong Han is willing." ”

Fan Xueyi has been staring at Dong Han, thinking of his fortitude and courage that night, and then looking at tonight's honesty, there is a trace of good feeling in his heart, and after a while, Fan Xueyi has a smile on his face.

can't change the facts, just work hard to make the facts better, since the two are going to get married, then try hard to like it, so that this marriage will not be a prison.

"Call me Cher. Van Xueyi spoke, and her tone was sweet and greasy that could not be refuted.

"Cher. The red on Dong Han's face had faded, and it resurfaced at this time.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was a wordless tacit understanding in their eyes.

"It's a pity......" Fan Xueyi smiled and smiled, and suddenly spoke sadly, but her appearance was very coquettish, "There is only one pair of clear eyes left." ”

Faced with such a trace of affection and resentment that Fan Xue suddenly revealed, Dong Han only felt that his heart had melted into those smart eyes, and he involuntarily stepped forward to touch Fan Xueyi's face, gently and carefully caressing her eyes.

The long eyelashes flickered and swept a slight itch on the fingertips, and Dong Han was moved for a moment, and leaned forward to reach out to Fan Xueyi's lips.

A bird fluttered its wings and flew through the air, turning into a black shadow and sweeping over Fan Xueyi's cheek, and in a trance, the winter cold in front of him turned into a purple-eyed man in the forest that day, and his cheeks seemed to have a slightly cool touch that he had touched that day.

The smile on her face faded suddenly, and Fan Xueyi took a step back, just as she had avoided the touch of the Zishuo Divine Monarch that day. Dong Han's hand froze in mid-air, and the person woke up from his love.

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while, looking at Dong Han's confused gaze, Fan Xueyi couldn't find the words to explain her behavior just now.

However, Fan Xueyi's embarrassment was interpreted by Dong Han as a kind of shy panic, he put his hands behind his back, slightly bowed his head and looked at Fan Xueyi, and said with a smile: "I'll send you back...... Cher!"

That night, Dong Han sent Fan Xueyi back to Lanyingge, and when they parted, the two still had the intention of parting.