42 I have the ninth day of the first month, so I don't want to die, and I don't dare to resist it.
Pu Xun's eyes are always deep, and the amount of alcohol is not enough to make him feel drunk, but the aroma of wine around him adds a bit of sultry charm to him.
"If Madame likes to be lively, I will not stop them from making trouble in the cave room when we are ordered to get married, so as to satisfy Madame's interest."
At the mention of this, Chu Xinyue's somewhat uncontrollable emotions gradually calmed down.
The expression on her face gradually froze, and finally changed back to the appearance of deep frowns, lowered her head, and bit her lip for a long time before saying, "Do you really plan to use that holy decree to force me to marry you?" ”
"Will you give in?"
Chu Xinyue thought for a long, long time, then nodded and said, "Yes." I have the ninth day of junior high school, so I don't want to die, and I don't dare to resist the decree. If you really use that holy decree to force me to marry, I will not dare to disobey. ”
"I just don't dare, but I don't want to, right?"
"Yes." Chu Xinyue always frowned and said, "I hate others for forcing me to do things I don't want to do, but I also know what it means to be stronger than people." If you rely on the holy decree to force me to marry, I will also marry you honestly for the sake of the ninth year of the first month, and be a peaceful general's wife. I will treat you with respect and try to give the ninth day a peaceful family atmosphere......"
"Respect each other like guests." Pu Xun stretched out his index finger and gently rubbed the folds between Chu Xinyue's eyebrows, smiled with a little helplessness, and said, "Why do people in the world think this is a good word?" Obviously they are husband and wife, but they treat them as if they were guests, what is so good? ”
Chu Xinyue pursed her lips and said nothing, turning her gaze to the side and not looking at Pu Xun.
Pu Xun's big hand fell from between Chu Xinyue's eyebrows, took her little hand and put it on her lips and kissed it gently, and continued: "Judge the situation and keep quiet." While being the general's wife, she was looking for a good opportunity to escape with the ninth day of the first month...... Knowing that you hate others forcing you the most, I forcibly took possession of you three years ago against your will, and it can be said that the situation is urgent, and I can't help myself. If I rely on the Holy Decree to force you to give me a title at this time, this is the only title I can keep in my life, right? ”
Chu Xinyue didn't answer Pu Xun's question, but just tilted his head to the side.
What could she say?
Tell him that even if he doesn't have to be forced by the holy decree, she won't change her mind?
Tell him to accompany her to drink this meal, but he has his own thoughts?
He wanted to know who was the person who helped her back then, and she wanted to draw her eyes to Jing Zhaoyin's body to protect the line she really laid down?
Somehow, Chu Xinyue didn't want to lie to Pu Xun.
Even for the sake of the ninth year, she could not say it, but she didn't want to lie to him.
In the end, she had no choice but to remain silent.
Pu Xun didn't know what Chu Xinyue was thinking, so he could only hold her hand in the palm of his hand and care for it, and said lightly: "Yue'er, don't run, stop." The scroll is there to give you a decent matchmaker, not to force you into submission. Therefore, although the decree says that the marriage is given, but the name is not written, it is just waiting for a 'wish' from you. ”
Saying this, Pu Xun took out a scroll of Huang Chengcheng's holy decree from his arms and handed it to Chu Xinyue's hand, and then continued: "When you want to marry, fill in your name on the holy decree, and then this general will be ordered to marry you, how about it?" ”。
Chu Xin Yue Mu took the holy decree, looked at Pu Xun in disbelief, and asked, "Really give it to me?" ”