Nian An nodded obediently, and continued,

"Actually, I'm just a little uncomfortable, but other people's affairs are other people's family affairs, and we, as friends, shouldn't talk nonsense.

When people are going to get married, we can only bless, after all, as long as they are happy, that is their way of life, and it has nothing to do with us."

"Nian'an, you have great wisdom."

"Pull it down, I know I'm not as smart as you, I've been coaxed by you all day long, and I've been occupied by you, and until now, I don't want to marry me."

After Nian An finished speaking, he suddenly sat up straight.

Oops, I slipped my mouth.

Seeing this, Wang Fugui had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh."

"You laughed."

"I remembered something happy."

"What's the joy of?"

Nian An is aggressive.

Wang Fugui took her little hand and said,

"Isn't it a happy thing that my lady wants to get married?"

"Bah, I didn't say I wanted to marry you."

Nian An stared at Wang Fugui's eyes, and the two of them looked at each other like this, and soon, she surrendered to Wang Fugui's smiling eyes.

Wang Fugui gently grabbed her shoulders and let her lean into his arms.

"Okay, I admit it, what Qi Xiaoyu said still had a great impact on me, and besides, they are indeed very happy, and I am also very envious.

I didn't have much resistance to getting married, but I was a little worried."

"What are you worried about?"

"I'm worried that you, like Han Yun, have been dragging out your marriage, and in the end, you found another woman, and then grabbed the title of the main house with me."

"Don't worry, my baby Nian'an, my princess, you can only be alone, and no one else can think of touching it."

"A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost."

"I'm not lying, and I'm not going to lie to you."

Wang Fugui gently pinched her smooth chin and said,

"I'm different from Han Yun, Fairy Xuanyi has appeared in his life a long time ago, and his marriage to his aunt is accidental and inevitable.

But look at me, is there any woman in my world who is so important to me besides you?"

"Not now, doesn't mean there won't be in the future, even if you marry me, I become your princess, you fall in love with other women in the future, as soon as people blow you pillow wind, you can still abolish me."

"No, you're a third-grade powerhouse, if I dare to do this, you can't kill me with a sword."

"The people who can keep you can't keep your heart, I can't rely on force to blackmail you every day, right? I won't be happy that way.

Unless ......"

"Unless what?"

"Unless it is the emperor's marriage, you are marrying eight sedan chairs to marry me into the door, in this way, if you dare to divorce me, you will violate the emperor's order and be beheaded.

In this way, the status of my main house will be unshakable, if you marry again, you will be a concubine, the concubine has a low status, similar to a maidservant, as long as I am the main house, I can pinch her at will, so that she will never dare to make a mistake.

In the future, everyone will know that the princess of the Hao Wangfu family is a fierce woman, and her status cannot be shaken, so no one will dare to seduce you."

Wang Fugui's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He was worried that he couldn't coax the marriage of the Holy Decree.

, isn't this someone sending a pillow when you're sleepy?

That's too coincidental, isn't it?

Han Yun, I love you so much, God assists.

At this moment, Wang Fugui felt that Han Yun was extremely pleasing to the eye.

That's what a good brother is.

Even if he is thousands of miles away, even if he doesn't know it at all, he can help him with an assist.

Nian An was still on the table

Lying on her stomach, looking pitiful and weak, Wang Fugui smiled and touched her hair, and then took out the holy decree from his sleeve and said,

"Oh, what you want."

"Huh?"

Nian An took the holy decree, opened it, and found that it was an edict for marriage, which was clearly written, and asked her to be the princess of the six princes.

"Yay? You ......."

Nian An looked at Wang Fugui dumbfounded, and the surprised little appearance made Wang Fugui's heart sprout, and holding Nian An was a kiss.

After kissing him for a while, Nian An pushed him away,

"Stop, stop, how can you have a decree to give marriage?"

Nian An asked curiously.

Wang Fugui smiled,

"The questions you mentioned, those worries of yours, I had already thought of them when Han Yun told me these things.

No, today I went to ask my father for Han Yun's decree, and by the way, I also invited you and me to give me a marriage edict."

Wang Fugui lied with ease.

No, it's not a lie, it's a white lie.

If you can make your wife happy, everyone will be happy, so why not?

Nian An rolled his eyes, put the holy decree on the table, and said,

"Even if you still have a little conscience, just for the sake of the holy decree, give him a good time when you cut the old emperor in the future."

Wang Fugui is full of black lines, and this idea of wanting to kill the emperor has never changed.

After speaking, Nian An stood up, took out his sword, and put it on Wang Fugui's neck.

"What are you doing here?"

"Hmph, did I say I wanted to marry you? Why don't you discuss such a big thing as getting married?"

Nian An's eyes skimmed at Wang Fugui.

"No, didn't you say that? said that I would not give you a title, that there was no emperor to give marriage, and that you would be the main house.

Now that I've brought everything, why have you changed your mind again?

You woman, why do you have an idea for a while?"

"Yo? Is this starting to get annoying? Oh, sure enough, men like the new and hate the old, and they haven't married yet, and they're all starting to dare to be impatient with me.

"Okay, good, my bad, so what are you going to do now?"

"I will denounce you, I will criticize you, and you will let me marry you without my consent."

"Okay, then I'll ask you now, my Nian'an baby, are you willing to marry me?"

"I don't want to."

Nian An said without hesitation, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his face was arrogant.

Wang Fugui laughed angrily, he gently moved the sword, then grabbed the hilt, grabbed it, threw it to the ground, reached out to wrap his hand around Nian An's thin waist, and took it into his arms.

"I must marry you, whether you agree or not."

Nian An looked at the threatening glint in his eyes, and the thoughts of resistance in his heart melted little by little.

This was the first time he dared to resist her, in the past, as long as she was angry, as soon as she drew her sword, he would immediately beg for mercy, but this time, he threw her sword to the ground.

Wang Fugui squatted down, grabbed her knee, and picked her up horizontally.

At this moment, Nian'an's brain was buzzing, completely forgetting about resistance, forgetting that she was a dignified third-grade powerhouse.

I don't even know how he got to bed.