Chapter 397
Qing He was respectful, and said sternly: "This minister's fiancée has been engaged since childhood, and now he has reached the age of trial marriage, so this minister should marry him."

The man propped up his body bit by bit, trying to maintain the last bit of dignity.

In any case, he is still a man after all, and he is always sensitive and fragile in front of the person he likes.

But now something happened that made him unable to step down!
Regardless of etiquette and shame, he took advantage of the drunkenness of the person he liked, climbed into the other's bed, and lost his virginity before leaving the cabinet.

But now she said that she has a fiancée, and she wants to marry another man.

What will he do?
As a man who lost his innocence, how should he live?

Do not!He couldn't lose her, obviously their meeting was so unforgettable, it was a fate bestowed by God.

He absolutely can't just hand her over to someone else.

Bu Peiyun wanted to help Qinghe get up, but the other party dodged back.

The man's slender fingers that stayed in the air froze slightly.

Is she in such a hurry to get rid of him?

That's right, they have a fiancé-in-law.

Naturally, I wish I could not get in trouble with him...

Compared with Bu Peiyun's various thoughts, Qing He even felt a little too inexplicable.

She really didn't understand what the seventh prince in front of her was thinking.

He is too cloudy and uncertain.

If she hadn't clearly known that the other party would not be pregnant, she would have almost thought that he was in a hurry to register for the child because he was pregnant!

It's touching porcelain again, and asking her to marry him... Could it be that he has taken a fancy to her face?
Of course, Qing He would not confidently think that the other party fell in love with her, but would only think that he was superficially attracted to her face.

"You... get up and talk."

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to accept her, Bu Peiyun had no choice but to put on airs of a prince with a cold face and ask Qing He to get up.

He really can't see the one he loves bowing down to him.

Qing He got up now.

Bu Peiyun tested Qing He intentionally or unintentionally, wanting to know her relationship with her fiancé, and see if there was room for maneuver in this matter.

"Master Jiang, why did you get engaged so early? I think you are only seventeen or eighteen..."

The man lowered his eyes slightly, a hint of cunning flashed in his beautiful eyes, and then he sat on the head in a reserved and dignified manner, looking down at Qing He.

Qing He paused for a moment, then slowly said: "The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker."

There was a gleam of light in the man's eyes, or it should be called hope.

"So, Mr. Jiang's marriage is not his own decision?"

Qing He nodded, and looked at the man in front of him with a puzzled expression, as if he couldn't understand why the other party would say such words.

Aren't most people's marriages ordered by their parents, and how many of them can make decisions based on the words of matchmakers?
"If Lord Jiang is dissatisfied with this marriage, I can make the decision for you to settle the matter. Don't worry, no one will talk about you, and they won't say that you are a husband who abandoned the mess..."

Bu Peiyun knew that her thoughts were very despicable, and she even tried to break up the marriage...

But people are inherently selfish, besides, he was born in an emperor's family, so selfish blood flows in his bones, and he is unwilling to share his wife and master with others.

But he has already said this for the sake of it, and everyone can understand his subtext, let alone a smart person like Qing He?
However, Qing He refused without even thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)

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