Chapter Twenty-Nine: This Life Lives Off

A lot of red tape, tossing Mingluo was sweating profusely, and finally came to the end of the ceremony.

Master Ming originally wanted to announce in public that Mingluo had already decided to get married, intending to block Mingxiu's mouth.

Unexpectedly, Gui Mingxiu directly took out the holy decree and read it, and the marriage given by the emperor, he didn't dare to refute the emperor's face if he dared to do so.

Forced to hold the words back into his stomach, the anger is called a liver pain.

"Lord Ming can rest assured, the emperor is compassionate, it is the blessing of the father to marry in person, and he will never wronged the six girls, you can rest assured, the three books and six ceremonies will not be less."

Lord Ming's eyes were dark and he almost fainted, and he couldn't say a word, Gui Mingxiu hooked his lips and smiled, looking at Mingluo with a smile in his eyes.

"Get out for a walk."

Mingluo nodded, said to go back and change his clothes, and when he went out, he was already waiting outside the door.

"Chitose-sama's good means, directly blocking my father's back road, the Holy Gift, this time even my grandfather can't stop it."

The autumn wind was bleak, the ground was yellow, the two walked side by side for a while, and Gui Mingxiu stopped and put together his cloak for Ming: "It's cold, go back." ”

As soon as the words came out, an irrepressible cough overflowed from his mouth, and Mingluo's face changed, what's wrong? Then it suddenly occurred to me that Gui Mingxiu's undressing action was a little stiff that day, and he didn't take off the last underwear.

Thinking of the previous life of going south to quell the chaos, Gui Mingxiu was seriously injured.

"Are you hurt? Show me ......."

Grabbing Mingluo's hand, Gui Mingxiu stopped: "It's okay, it's a small injury, but I didn't have time to tell you that the jade pendant you gave me was broken, and it was it that protected my heart and mouth was slightly injured, say, how do you want my father to thank you, huh?" ”

Mingluo chuckled and asked him how he wanted to be grateful?

Gui Mingxiu looked at her for a while and suddenly said, "How about this father-in-law to ensure your safety in my life." ”

He is not stupid, but he is an extremely smart person, Mingluo is a noble girl in Beijing, what kind of young talent he wants to marry, he has to choose him as a powerful eunuch.

is undoubtedly gambling with the rest of his life, as for why he is willing to sacrifice himself to leave this back road for the Ming family, Gui Mingxiu doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know.

He only knew that, for whatever reason, Mingluo was the person he wanted.

In an instant, he almost burst into tears, Mingluo raised his eyes and looked at Gui Mingxiu, he knew, guessed it, and gave her a promise, this person, this person is really ......

What if you are a little moved.

"The little girl thanked Chitose here, and the little girl also promised that she would live up to Chitose in this life."

Regardless, she was grateful to him, and she couldn't take any chances.

The nine-thousand-year-old took Mingluo's hand and walked back slowly, slanting all the way, gradually moving away, quite a charm that complements each other.

After returning to Chitose Mansion, Mingluo insisted on asking another doctor to diagnose Gui Mingxiu's pulse, she still wanted to see the injury, otherwise she would not feel at ease.

It is rare for Mingxiu to be willing to toss with her, and the old lady doctor who had diagnosed Mingluo's pulse before was invited to come over again.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang, how is the injury of the nine thousand years old? Can it be severe? ”

Imperial Physician Zhang naturally recognized Mingluo, although he couldn't figure out her identity, he also knew that it was inevitably related to the nine thousand years old, and said respectfully.

"The injury of nine thousand years old is fine, and the good life will be healed in a few days, and the old decay can be prescribed a prescription."

Ming Luofu gave a salute: "Then it will trouble Imperial Doctor Zhang." ”

How dare Imperial Physician Zhang accept this gift, he hurriedly waved his hand to dodge, said that he should be, wrote down a prescription with a few strokes, and walked out with the medicine box on his back.

"The lower official has taken his leave first, farewell."

Nine thousand years old came out of the inner room and pulled up his collar: "It's okay, but this time you're relieved?" ”