312. I mean it
Ye Qing believed that there must be a lot of masters of He Xilou in Liming City at this moment looking for her - regardless of her value to He Xilou tonight, as far as Mingxiao's own pride was concerned, he could not tolerate such a shameful thing happening when the people under his protection were hidden in his hands.
However, even so, when the people who clearly knew He Xilou knew that she was in Cheng Haojun's hands at the moment, but they didn't know where Cheng Haojun hid her, Cheng Haojun was still able to come and see her every day.
- What a terrible boy! Although he is young, his mind and means are first-class!
"What is Sister Wanqing thinking? Is today's meal unappetizing? Cheng Haojun pointed to the table full of dishes and asked with concern to Ye Qing.
Ye Qing raised her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her, whether she was casual or cold, or angry, but always looked like a good gentleman in front of her, and didn't know what to say.
Seeing that Ye Qing just glanced at him, but did not speak, Cheng Haojun sighed: "Why should Sister Wanqing be like this, although I want to marry Sister Wanqing, I didn't force Sister Wanqing, I just want to marry Sister Wanqing as my wife, does Sister Wanqing hate me so much?" ”
The night is a little ridiculous. Obviously, he put her under house arrest and said that he wanted to "marry her" against her wishes, but now he said these words with a very aggrieved look, as if there was nothing wrong with what he had done.
Cheng Haojun flattened his mouth, and his tone was gloomy: "Sister Wanqing really doesn't plan to take care of me anymore?" ”
The corners of Yeqing's mouth hooked up a light smile: "If you can return my maid to me, or we can still have some common language." ”
Cheng Haojun blinked: "Sister Wanqing is a person who even came out of the inner courtyard of the palace, if I return the lime to Sister Wanqing, maybe Sister Wanqing will not say goodbye one day, then wouldn't I have to break my liver and intestines?" ”
Ye Qing glanced at Cheng Haojun, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone: "You really exalt me too much, this yard is solid, I'm afraid that even a fly can't fly out, not to mention that the medicine on my body has been taken away by you, and there are no plants with medicinal value in this yard, I won't work lightly, and with a maid who is also powerless, how can I get out?" ”
Cheng Haojun seemed to be moved by the softening tone of the night, and thought carefully before replying, "That being said...... If you bring lime over, it can make Sister Wanqing feel more comfortable, it's not that it can't be, it's just ......"
"Just what?"
"It's just ......" Cheng Haojun stared at Ye Qing's eyes, and suddenly smiled extraordinarily brightly, "It's just that Sister Wan Qing has to be happy to be a bride." ”
Ye Qing: "......" Although Cheng Haojun has always been serious, because Cheng Haojun is still young, and he always looks like an innocent teenager in front of her, Ye Qing will only be angry with him and put her under house arrest, but it is really difficult to take the fact that he wants to marry her seriously.
Cheng Haojun seemed to see through Yeqing's thoughts, restrained his smile, and said: "Sister Wanqing, since I was five years old, I swore in my heart that I would marry you, my father is just a concubine, and my aunt is my mother's sister-in-law, I will study hard in order to be able to marry you, I want to take a career and marry you to me with the favor of my uncle, but who knew that you were selected into the palace...... So I gave up the imperial examination -- I say this just to tell you that I want to marry you, and I mean it. ”
"As for your identity, I will arrange it for you - anyway, I am still young now, and if I want to marry a wife and have children, I will have to wait at least three or five years, three or five years, which is enough for me to arrange a perfect identity for you, as for those flies that are still wandering around in Liming City, I naturally have a way to send them away, and Sister Wanqing doesn't have to be too 'worried'."
The night was completely silent.
[Text 1201, the number of words is more, as compensation for late updates......]