Chapter 137: Indulgence
"What? You're getting married? Xue Qi opened her cherry mouth wide in surprise, and it was difficult to wake up for a while, "You said you were going to get married?" ā
Peng Yue seemed to have expected Xue Qi to have such a stunned expression, so he just nodded lightly, "Yes, I am indeed going to get married..."
Well, he gave up on himself anyway. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Xueqi smiled bitterly in her heart, she really felt astringent, and she didn't feel uncomfortable. But I really don't blame him, I understand him very well, and if I am him, I'm afraid I don't want to be entangled anymore, right? It's always physically and mentally exhausted every time, and anyone gets tired. However, thinking that Peng Yue had found a marriage partner in such a short period of time, Xue Qi still felt a little uncomfortable: it seems that the rich and powerful handsome son is indeed not short of beautiful women, I am afraid that as long as he hooks his fingers, there will be many beautiful women waiting in line for him to marry! Xue Qi thought in her heart.
"That's... Congratulations, my lord...", Xue Qi squeezed out a smile at Peng Yue, but said a little insincerely.
"Congratulations?" , Peng Yue glanced at Xue Qi expressionlessly, "Congratulations, I don't want to accept this family business..."
"Unwilling to accept it?" , Xueqi's gaze became blurred, why didn't she want to accept that she wanted to get married?
Maybe he really has something unspeakable, otherwise why would he be drunk and in a bad mood, it turned out that he had encountered a family affair that he didn't want to accept. But with his current position, who else can force him to accept a family affair that he is extremely unwilling to accept? I remember that Peng Yue told him that Xia Yan wanted to marry his daughter to him, but he politely refused. But looking at his painful expression now, it obviously doesn't look like he's pretending...
"My lord, what if... If you don't want to accept it, just refuse, why... I can't get along with myself...", Xue Qi muttered quietly on the side, although she hoped that Peng Yue would be happy, but when she heard that Peng Yue was going to marry someone else, she still felt very uncomfortable. If Peng Yue marries someone he doesn't like, Xue Qi will of course help Yan Yan refuse.
"Refuse?" , Peng Yue smiled bitterly, and then shook his head, "The will of the Son of Heaven, how can I refuse?" ā
It turned out that the emperor ordered the marriage, no wonder Peng Yue couldn't refuse. Since the Son of Heaven personally decreed the marriage, I am afraid that it is a noble royal prince and nobleman, maybe he still thinks that he is a princess! This shows that Lord Peng is favored, even the emperor has to personally give him a marriage, and he should be happy for him, but Xueqi just can't laugh, and she even has an urge to cry.
Identity, or because of identity, just because of identity! That woman has a noble status, so even if she hasn't met Peng Yue, or Peng Yue doesn't like her at all, she can marry Peng Yue, and Peng Yue can't be allowed to refuse! But yourself... But because of this identity, struggling, even if they have affection for each other, it is difficult to become a family, which is really unfair! You must know how important Peng Yue regards marriage and love, but in this situation, it seems so insignificant, this is depriving two people of happiness! Thinking of this, Xue Qi felt a pang of bitterness in her heart.
"Then the lord is here today... For what, to say goodbye to me? Xue Qi tried her best to flatten her tone, but she choked unconsciously.
Yes, maybe this time it's really goodbye, and it's in vain to want to change. If Peng Yue marries a princess, then he should not be able to take any more concubines. If he marries the daughter of a royal family and a noble family, I am afraid that the concubine will not be decided by himself with a word. A dusty woman like herself, are people willing to be called sisters with her in the future? Thinking of this, Xue Qi pursed her lips, and her eyes were still unconsciously red.
Do you want to tell Peng Yue, in fact, I have already thought about it in the past few days, as long as the matter on Yan Shifan's side is resolved, so that he will not be embarrassed by his little sisters in Lishui Courtyard in the future, and don't let Yan Shifan and Peng Yue be too hostile, lest Peng Yue fall for Yan Shifan's secret tricks, then he will leave everything and go with Peng Yue firmly.
These days, Xueqi has already played the sign of injury and illness and does not accept customers, and Yan Shifan has also tried to send him away on the grounds that he is not feeling well when he comes. She is still saving money for herself privately, although she is still a little short, although she knows that Peng Yue has money, but she wants to do her best to redeem herself by herself... But what's the use of talking about all this now, it's too late...
"Why?" , Peng Yue rubbed his eyebrows and breathed a long sigh of relief, "I don't know why I came to you by mistake... Maybe I just want to come to you...".
"My lord...", Xue Qi couldn't help but call softly, and then snuggled into Peng Yue's arms. Hearing Peng Yue's answer, Xue Qi was still very happy in her heart. But after a moment, there was endless loss, although he didn't say it, but wasn't it an obvious goodbye? Thinking that this life and this life may no longer be possible, Xue Qi couldn't help but feel sad, why couldn't she be more selfish at that time?
Peng Yue also had the same thought in his heart at this time, and he suddenly felt that life was really a little ridiculous. After he came to ancient times, although he gradually integrated into this era, he still stuck to his previous choice judgment in terms of values, love and so on, not because he was stubborn, but because he liked the previous kind of thinking, and he couldn't accept the current status quo. It's a very different life now, but you have to keep something, right?
But now it's different, and what little illusion there is is shattered. Marriage, in the current situation, is just an accessory to politics. Since you can't refuse, then accept it happily, since your old Yan family can marry my daughter to me against my will, then don't blame me for looking for flowers and willows outside!
Xue Qi is now tightly embraced by Peng Yue, throwing away thousands of thoughts in her heart, and quietly feeling these blessings. Maybe only when you lose can you know how to cherish it, in the hazy eyes of tears, Peng Yue's whole person seems to have become a vague shadow in the mist, so close to the distance, she can hear Peng Yue's breathing, Peng Yue's heartbeat...
At this moment, Peng Yue also felt the temperature of Xueqi's body and felt her familiar breath. In the hazy eyes of drunkenness, Xueqi's stunningly beautiful face was first clear, then blurred, and finally became clearer, and Peng Yue could even see her slightly closed eyelashes.
He looked at Xue Qi, her sparkling eyes were also looking directly at him, and a few teardrops made her look even more watery. She belongs to herself, she only belongs to herself, Yan Shifan wants to roll aside, Yan Mengyun also wants to roll aside, Peng Yue thought of this in a daze, he buried his head and kissed deeply...
Xue Qi felt Peng Yue's gentleness and released her desires, she tightly wrapped one hand around Peng Yue's neck, and with the other hand, gently pulled off the bun ring between her hair, one head was clear and soft, and the dark and fine green silk slanted down, and the jade hairpin immediately fell to the ground...
Love is crazy in passion, Xue Qi feels that Peng Yue's slowly heating up heat is about to burn herself, she likes the impulsive Peng Yue in front of her, this reckless Peng Yue, she is willing to sink herself deep into it, she is willing to bury herself in it forever...
She raised her head slightly, like a proud swan, staring at Peng Yue tightly, she didn't want to miss a minute of staring at him, accompanied by a little trembling moan, Xue Qi's slender and slender legs suddenly straightened, and her long black and beautiful hair was scattered on the smooth and round neck and shoulders. Sweaty, a jade arm took off the curtain on the golden hook...