With a handsome appearance and a gentle character, he is the choice of many young ladies in the boudoir.

Now he actually proposed to a concubine, or even an ugly girl, and it is really incomprehensible to do so.

Not only were others so surprised, Ziyan Wenqian was also stunned for a moment after hearing this, this Qin Moqing actually asked for Yue'er?

Feeling the strange gazes around him, Qin Moqing frowned, looked at Zi Yanwen Qian, who was also surprised on the main seat, and asked tentatively, "Uncle, but what's the difficulty?" Could it be ...... Mo Qing is late, Miss Yuruo has a marriage contract? ”

"That's not the case," Ziyan Wen Qian rejected

"That's ......" Qin Moqing asked carefully, the hand that fell on his side was already sweating.

"Don't hide it from the virtuous nephew, Yue'er has always been deeply favored by the prime minister, although she is a concubine, but her status in the heart of the prime minister is not weaker than that of the concubine. It's just ......" Ziyan Wenqian paused for a moment, and there was hesitation between his words.

"Uncle, but it's okay to say," Qin Moqing's tone was firm

"Good" Zi Yanwen Qian nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Yue'er had a serious illness when she was five years old, which damaged her dantian, and she can no longer cultivate her aura."

Qin Moqing was slightly stunned, and after a moment, he raised a smile, "If it's just like this, uncle doesn't have to worry, whether he can cultivate or not, Mo Qing doesn't care about this." Although Mo Qing is not a master, he boasts that his cultivation is not weak, if his uncle will marry Mo Qing, Mo Qing will do his best to ensure that he is safe for a lifetime."

When Zi Yanwen Qian heard this, a touch of astonishment slipped through his eyes, this son really doesn't dislike Yue'er's weak body?

The consternation only lasted for a moment, and Ziyan Wenqian frowned again, "This is one of them, and one more point, Yue'er ......"

"Yue'er hasn't reached the end yet, and it's too early to get married" A light voice interrupted Zi Yanwenqian's words, and then a slender figure walked in slowly.

Under the long ink-colored hair, a pair of eyes that are not delicate, the white face is as warm as jade, and the white clothes are swaying, like a breeze blowing.

With such an indifferent temperament, it is Ziyan Mingchen.

Standing in the front hall, Ziyan Mingchen's eyes swept over Qin Moqing, fell on Ziyan Mingchen, and said lightly: "Father, the wind spirit woman is fifteen and sixteen married, Yue'er is only thirteen years old now, it is too early to marry at this time, it is better to wait a few more years, and when she grows up, it is not too late to make a marriage."

"Well, since that'......"

"Uncle" Seeing that his son Yanwen Qian had the intention of refusing, Qin Moqing hurriedly got up and said quickly: "Moqing is willing to wait for three years, and I hope that my uncle will see that Moqing is infatuated, and will promise Moqing that the marriage will not be too late."

When Ziyan Mingchen heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of coldness crossed his eyes. How can he call 'Ruo'?

Seeing that the atmosphere in the front hall was slightly solemn, the third lady Wen Yun, who was sitting beside Ziyan Wenqian, stood up and raised a charming smile.

"Xiangye, if you haven't left the house for thirteen years, you can meet the son of Taifu for the first time when you go out of the house, this is the fate that God gave to you, it's rare that Young Master Qin has affection for you, and you don't dislike your weak body, why should you hesitate. After that, if you have a home, Xiang Ye can also put your mind at ease, this is a beautiful thing that kills two birds with one stone, why shouldn't Xiang Ye go? ”

"What Wan'er said is very true, since it is a godsend, the prime minister will agree to ......"

"Father......" Ziyan Mingchen's face changed greatly, and he was about to stop it, when a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"My life is up to me, not to the sky" is clear and clear.

The extreme of arrogance, the extreme of domineering.