Chapter 816 [Sending the Wrong One in the Middle of the Night]

Kun'er, who was ashamed, trembled with her hands, and her face was red, but when she pushed down Luan Yu, she was a little overwhelmed, but she didn't dare to step forward to help.

"Brother Yu... You okay? ”

"Naturally..."

Luan Yu was a little frightened, in the past few years, he has been diligent in martial arts, and he never thought that he would still be pushed by his delicate fiancée in public.

Although I can't hang my face, this feeling is not bad.

Luan Yu's fall caused laughter, and everyone pointed at it.

"This Young Master Yu was actually pushed down by his little lady!"

"Miss Kun really can't be underestimated, so lightly pushed Young Master Yu away!"

Qian Lao didn't care about face, he patted his thigh and laughed, "Okay, good, it's my daughter!" It's my good daughter! ”

"It's also my good lady."

Luan Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Kun'er from bottom to top happily, licking her face, "My lady is not only better looking than Tianxian, but also more powerful than me, and she will have fun in the future." ”

"Poor mouth!"

Kun'er glanced at Luan Yu, blushed, and reproached, "Daddy, you too, in front of the public, you can take care of your daughter's face!" ”

"Good, good, take care of, take care of! But you were originally married by the emperor, so it is reasonable to be so funny, I see who dares to gossip. ”

Qian Lao glanced at everyone, only to see that they were all covering their mouths and snickering, and they didn't dare to say anything.

"Godfather and father-in-law, since the mother and son are adults, when will we get married?"

Luan Yu jumped up, ran behind Qian Lao, hammered Qian Lao's shoulder, and stammered.

"Humph! Young. ”

Qian Lao pulled Luan Yu's long hair hanging down in disgust, and threw it to the side, "My daughter, naturally I want to raise it for a few more years, and wait for your weak crown!" ”

"Phew—" The lazy man listens

There was a sound of inverted colors around, but Luan Yu was thick-skinned and didn't care at all, but he still grinned and looked at the little lady who came from the falling flowers.

"Well, rear... There's nothing you can't wait. ”

Luan Yu boldly approached Kun'er, his hands were restless, and he wanted to hold it again, but Kun'er saw his delusion, moved to the side, took the fan presented by the close-fitting ring, and covered his face.

The other mushrooms went to change their clothes, and Kun'er stood in place without leaving, and the prefect's wife presided over the next ceremony.

"Today's ceremony is over, this is a little bit of my personal heart, and I ask you to smile."

The prefect's wife called her own people and gave each young lady a set of hair accessories.

"Miss Kun, thank you for not disliking it, this is what I gave you, congratulations to you."

The prefect's wife personally sent a set of hair accessories to Kun'er, and when she looked at the box, she knew that it was from the hand of the goddess.

"Thank you, Mrs. Prefect."

After Kun'er took the box, she handed it over to her maid ring and owed a slight debt to the prefect's wife.

"No need to be polite, I see you close and like to talk to you more."

The prefect lady glanced at Luan Yu, smiled and nodded.

After a year, the two of them are sixteen, although Luan Yu is not yet weak, but according to the regulations of this dynasty, men who are over fifteen years old will be tested for fame, and Wu will be trained in the military camp.

Luan Yu is good at martial arts, and Qian Lao also intends to take him into the barracks.

"It's been two years, and you're still on the frontier, and there's no one around to take care of you, so you have to be more careful."

Feilan felt sorry for her son, but had to let go.

"Madame, don't worry, Yu is going with Brother Qian, and the man has to be so honed, don't worry."

Although Lord Luan is not reluctant, he also knows the righteousness.

"If you don't worry, I'll go to the army on the fifteenth of every month to see Yu, how about it?"

Taowei can leave Beijing at will, in and out of the barracks.