Chapter 13: Marriage Proposal

After that, Duan Wangchen was busy making friends with officials in the court, and did not go to see Song Qingge.

She had no choice but to stay in Zhuyun Yuan and wait for Duan Wangchen to come and bring her to the Wang family and mention the family affairs of the two of them.

Holding a cup in her hand, she can always unconsciously hook the corners of her lips.

"Miss, Miss, Master Hou is here!"

Suddenly, there was a cheerful shout from behind him.

"Cousin is here?"

A smile melted into her clear cheeks, and she immediately got up from the stone bench and ran towards the outside of Zhuyun Garden.

ran too fast and almost bumped into Duan Wangchen who was walking from the front, she simply threw herself into his arms and collided with him.

"Look at how happy you look!" Hugging Song Qingge who threw herself into her arms, Duan Wangchen scraped the tip of her nose with his fingertips, full of indulgence.

"Cousin, have you come to my grandmother with me and beg her to allow us to do so?" She put her hands around his waist and looked up at him.

Duan Wangchen took her hand off the back of her waist and told her softly, "When you get to your grandmother in a while, you have to talk well, don't make her angry." ”

"Hmm!"

Song Qingge grabbed his hand and nodded vigorously.

"It's just, Sister Wanyin, if she is temperamental and doesn't promise you to marry me, what should I do?" Although he has recently been in a relationship with many officials, Jiang Hechi's influence in the DPRK is quite large, and she is still worried.

"Although Yin'er is a little arrogant, she is reasonable in the end, and I will show her my heart." After Jiang Wanyin entered the mansion, although she stumbled Song Qingge in private, he thought that she was still gentle and virtuous in front of him, and she wouldn't make too much trouble.

Reasonable...

Hearing these words come out of his mouth, Song Qingge grabbed his hand and tightened it.

"It's just that I wronged you and want to be a concubine." Duan Wangchen comforted her softly, allowing her to eliminate the anxiety in her heart.

Only then did she open the corners of her lips, staring at him with tenderness in her eyes, "It's okay, as long as you can stay with your cousin, Ah Ge won't care about the name of this concubine." ”

Duan Wangchen clenched her hand and walked towards Yongle Pavilion.

Halfway through, seeing the Rong family walking towards them with a panicked face, she bowed to Duan Wangchen, and said in an anxious tone: "Master Hou, the chief steward of the four princes has come to the mansion, and the old lady asked you to go over with Miss Biao!" ”

Duan Wuchen frowned, "Qi Yuanzhao? ”

"It's Lord Qi! Hurry up and go with the old slave! Seeing Rong's anxious look, Duan Wangchen let go of her hand and walked towards the front hall.

Song Qingge followed behind him, her eyebrows beating uneasily.

Qi Yuanzhao was wearing a robe embroidered with gold silk and sitting on a chair, holding a teacup in his hand, and sipping tea with his head down.

Jiang Wanyin sat next to Wang, with a sneer in her eyes that could not be hidden.

Seeing Qi Yuanzhao, Duan Wangchen's hand was clenched, and he walked up to him with a calm demeanor and greeted, "Manager Qi is here." ”

Song Qingge, who was following behind, leaned over slightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared in his palms for some reason.

Qi Yuanzhao sat down leisurely and saluted Duan Wangchen, "Master Hou." ”

Duan Wangchen raised his hand and asked him to sit down, and he sat down with Song Qingge.

"This is Miss Cousin, right?" After sitting down, Qi Yuanzhao's eyes kept staring at Song Qingge.

"Yes."

Pursing his lips, Song Qingge replied loudly.

Qi Yuanzhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to the Wang family and Duan Wangchen: "Old lady Hou Ye, the fourth prince sent the old slave over because he wanted to settle a relationship with the Hou Mansion. ”

"Family?"

Duan Wangchen's brows furrowed, and his hand on the tea table slowly clenched into a fist.

"Exactly. Since the emperor gave the four princes a mansion, there is a lack of a concubine in the Jingwang mansion to manage the inner room. The four princes knew that there was a young lady in the Hou Mansion, who was delicate and gentle, and she would definitely be able to share the worries of the four princes. His eyes fell on Song Qingge again, "So, I sent the old slave over to propose to Miss Cousin." ”

In an instant, Song Qingge raised her eyes to look at him, her throat tightened, she hurriedly stood up, and pleaded with the Wang family: "Grandmother, Ah Ge can't marry the fourth prince..."

She squeezed the silk handkerchief back and forth anxiously, her fingers trembling uncontrollably.