When the hand shifted to my neck, I felt my heart skip to my throat.

If I continue like this, I'm afraid I will make mistakes.

We haven't gotten married yet, and we can't get past this hurdle yet.

"I, I, I haven't said yes yet." As soon as I said this, Beilin's movements couldn't help but pause.

Seeing that he was stunned, I quickly broke free from his arms and retreated to the edge of the bed.

"You have no reason to refuse." He looked at me with a haughty face.

"I'll think again." I pretended to be calm.

"Think? Why bother? Could it be that you really still miss that sick seedling? Beilin frowned, and there was an indescribable anger in his eyes.

I immediately shook my head: "No." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is as kind to me as a mountain, and the image of him dying in my arms often flashes in my mind, and as long as I mention him, my chest and mouth still hurt from time to time.

His Royal Highness, who was so gentle, died so early.

"Not? Looking at your appearance, Fang Cai was thinking about him again? He turned his head sideways, as if he was angry, and stopped looking at me.

I looked at Ming Beilin, he was really angry, and he was really clumsy, obviously he just didn't want to cross that hurdle before getting married, but it led to these suspicions.

They may not be able to understand us mortals, mortals just want these red tape, if they are not married, if they have a big belly, they will be immersed in a pig cage in the village, which is a very dishonorable thing.

It is too cruel to soak in a pig cage, but it is like this in today's etiquette, and it cannot be changed.

Master has always been strict with me and my sister.

If you don't get married, you can't let a man take possession of your body, and if you easily have the reality of husband and wife, then in the future, you will become a lowly person in your husband's family.

Master said that if this is the case, then he has not raised us well, and we will die blindly.

"Shenjun, I'll treat your wound and change it with a new strip of cloth." I walked up to him, looked at him, and spoke softly.

Ignoring me, he turned his face sideways again, not looking at me.

I took a piece of cloth for myself, and then rolled up the sleeves of his coat.

As soon as I rolled up my sleeves, I saw that the cloth on his arm was red with blood again.

When I removed the strip of cloth and cleaned his wounds, I found that there were some broken wounds.

"The wound has broken open a little, and I'll re-stitch it up for you?" After I finished speaking, I brought a needle and thread.

I knew that even if his wound was stitched up, it should be because the talisman qi had not been removed, and the wound would not heal, and it would just be a sin in vain.

"Shenjun, bear with me." As I spoke, I leaned over and stitched it up for him.

At this moment, he also turned his face and stared at my face.

I knew he was watching me, but now that the needle and thread were running through his flesh, I didn't dare to slack off.

While I was concentrating on his wounds, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.

Beilin's lips were extremely cold, and there was a very faint sweet taste between his lips and teeth.

At this moment, my mind went blank for a moment, and when I came to my senses, I quickly raised my hand and pushed away the Stygian Forest.

"Huh?" A muffled snort came out of his mouth.

I saw that the needle and thread were still in his flesh and skin, and hurriedly continued to stitch it for him.

And, quickly bandage him.

"It's funny how you blush." Beilin looked at me and said slowly.

"Shenjun, I'm in a mess, don't you?" I was a little flustered when I stitched up, and the sewing was not as good as before.

It didn't matter, he raised his hand and wanted to pull my wrist.

I quickly bandaged his wound and sat down further away from the chair.

"Chu Xiyan, is this Divine Monarch so scary?" He looked at me, his expression slightly more serious.

"It's not." I pursed my lips, but I couldn't say what was on my mind.

He just stood up and poured himself and Stygian Beilin a cup of tea each.

Stygian Beilin stared at me, that gaze, always watching me.

After looking at it for a while, he saw that I had a "problem".

"Chu Xiyan, what do you think, is it that this Divine Monarch is not good enough?" He looked at me and asked solemnly.

I lowered my eyes slightly and shook my head.

"Then why are you so resistant? You, you've changed your mind? After hesitating for a long time, Beilin asked.

"No, it's just that the Divine Monarch, we mortals, value etiquette? Nowadays, we? As I spoke, I felt my cheeks burn red.

Saying this, it was like "reminding" Ming Beilin to marry me quickly, which made me feel extremely embarrassed.

Beilin was stunned, and immediately understood the meaning of my words.

He stood up, walked up to me, cupped my cheek, and said, "When you get to Moxi Village and settle down, this Shenjun will marry you, how about it?" ”

He stared at me, I had never seen him before, with such a serious look.

My throat was dry, and I instinctively nodded at the Stygian Forest.

As long as I look at his face, I can't refuse, and of course, deep down in my heart, I don't want to refuse Beilin at all.

He was the first man to make me "distracted", and I knew very clearly that I liked him.

When he heard me say this, he immediately kissed me on the forehead.

"Now, let's put a stamp first, and since I agreed, I can't go back." With that, he picked me up and put me on the edge of the bed.

While taking off his coat for me, he said to me softly, "From now on, what do you think in your heart, let me know?" If you don't say, how will I know? ”

"Shenjun, you should guess if you are so wise." I turned my head sideways and hurriedly climbed to the inside of the bed.

He immediately lay down and hugged me in his arms.

"Your thoughts, this god monarch doesn't want to speculate, I hope you can tell me in person." Stygian whispered softly in my ear.

"God-king?" I raised my eyes and looked at the North Moon.

"Whatever you want to ask, as long as you ask, this god monarch is willing to answer." He put one hand around my waist and the other on my cheek.

The tone is gentle, unlike him.

"Shenjun, you?" I pursed my lips, I had something to say, but looking at his wicked face, my mind became blank, and I didn't know what to say.

"Nope." I shook my head slightly.

"Then go to sleep." He removed his hand from my cheek and covered me with the futon.

I closed my eyes, but my heart was still beating wildly, and the North Rain was at my side, and I didn't dare to move.

It was only when his breathing became even that I opened my eyes again, raised my head slightly, and examined his face carefully.

And, secretly raising my hand to put it on the back of his slender hand, I could touch him, and I could hear his heartbeat in my ears, but I still felt light, and everything seemed to be just a dream.