also slammed on the black-clothed Fengzi.

The visitor happened to meet in the hall.

Behind him is a room full of dowry gifts.

Ye Zitao didn't know what to say, and his face was flushed.

Just holding a handkerchief and keeping his head down.

Fengzi took a step closer to her,

"You haven't said yet, whether you want to or not."

A slow voice fell.

Waiting for her to get an answer.

Ye Zitao muttered

"My mother likes you very much, and I will definitely marry you whether I agree or not."

The dowry stickers were all accepted, and he was dragged to dinner, and even forgot about his own daughter.

Where does it matter if she wants to or not?

Feng Zishi saw her shrink back vigorously, and her brows were slightly twisted.

Step by step

"You don't want to?"

Ye Zitao's heart was very messy.

How did she know if she wanted to?

She never thought she would be with Zi Shi.

She never thought about it.

"I don't know."

Fengzi forced people into a corner.

Keep your head down, as if you have to ask for an answer.

"Do you have anyone you like?"

Ye Zitao thought for a while,

"Your mother."

Fengzi was stunned

"Except for her."

"Gone"

"Then you hate me?"

"Nope."

"You won't marry anyone but me.

I won't fill in the house and take a concubine, and I won't go out to look for flowers and willows.

Between husband and wife, anything can be cultivated. ”

As he spoke, Feng Zishi encircled the person into his arms.

His voice was slow, and he looked like he was negotiating.

But after thinking about it, doesn't it mean that you can only marry him if you like it or not?

But Ye Zitao listened to this and felt that it made sense.

After thinking about it for a long time.

She slowly reached out and hugged his waist.

"Hmm"

She whispered a whisper.

Feng Zishi listened to her come down, and her tense back gradually relaxed.

The furrowed eyebrows also loosened.

The slaves who went back and forth watched their county lord hug his future uncle.

Such a sweet and loving look.

They all couldn't smile from ear to ear.

The entire Ye Mansion is full of excitement and festivity.

It didn't take long for Fengzi's current hiring of Ye Zitao to spread throughout Kyoto.

And where did the disappeared Nanjiao go?

Sunset, sunset.

In front of a remote stall in the capital.

A woman, dressed in fine satin clothes, is the master at a glance.

Be careful what you serve.

The woman took a bite of a wonton, and the food was fragrant.

Because it's a remote place, no one bothered it.

This is the Nan Ji who ran away.

When she was about to start eating the third bowl.

A voice rang in my head

[Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, complete the third good deed.]

Promote the beautiful marriage of the son of heaven.

The host is the old moon, the matchmaker messenger, a thousand miles of red lines, the host is awesome! 】

Tongzi praised Nan Ji for a while.

There are openings

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining three more Night Pearls, come on, the Night Pearls are about to reach twenty-one.] 】

Tongzi chattered on the one hand, and Nan Ji took a bite of wontons without saying a word.

Until another bowl was eaten.

That's when it stopped.

Looking at the sunset in the distance, half of the sky was smeared.

In the west, at dusk, a man dressed in white came.

From far to near, with coldness and nobility, as if coming from heaven.

The man appeared in front of the stall.

His dress and momentum are incompatible with this dilapidated stall.

Narrow eyes swept over the messy table where Nan Ji was eating.

The corners of Feng Jiu Su's red lips hooked up a faint smile.

There are three more.

(End of chapter)