Chapter 772 What, you ask to marry? !
Bai Zhi'er's round eyes are bright, and her small body is sitting upright.

"What's the matter? Just say it."

Chu Ping raised his probing eyes, and took a quick glance at Qingmei.

His handsome face flushed red, and his voice was like a mosquito: "My that..."

In the end, there was no sound at all.

Bai Zhi'er was confused when he heard it, and blinked his big confused eyes.

"Senmo?"

Qingmei stood behind Bai Zhi'er, frowning: "Can't you speak with your tongue straight?"

Feng Fuce sat opposite Bai Zhi'er, as if he had expected it.

He picked up his teacup and took a sip quietly.

Chu Ping's face turned even redder: "Master Hou, why don't you speak up for the humble official, who has a thin skin!"

Feng Fuce gave him a squinting look: "Could it be that this Marquis has a thick skin?"

Bai Zhi'er burst out laughing, covering her stomach with her little hands and giggling.

"It's fun to hear you two bickering, so what's the matter? It's hard to talk about?"

Chu Ping lowered his head and stomped his feet shyly: "It's so embarrassing!"

Feng Fuce looked at his unmanly appearance, and pressed his forehead unbearably.

"He wants to marry Qingmei, let me come today to be a witness for him."

"What?!" Bai Zhi'er and Qingmei said in unison.

The little guy was surprised.

Qingmei was startled and then angry, she glared at Chu Ping: "Good Chu Ping, I treat you as a friend, yet you actually want to marry me!"

Chu Ping hurriedly explained: "Xiaomei, the last time we were both drunk, we..."

The surrounding maidservants covered their lips and snickered.

Qingmei scolded angrily: "Don't hesitate, if you don't speak clearly, others will think that something nasty happened to the two of us."

"I drank too much that night, and you drank too. Who would have thought that you would become a prodigal son and hug me!"

"I thought I'd beat you up. You know you're wrong and you won't provoke me again. How could you dare to propose marriage? You're dreaming!"

Chu Ping took a step forward, with a look of eagerness and sincerity on his handsome face.

"I just know that I have done something wrong. It is my fault to kiss you. I also know that a woman's name is the most important thing, so I am willing to take responsibility and marry you!"

"Moreover, I have already told my mother at home, and she has no objection. I even wrote a letter and sent it to Huizhou to inform my father."

"Hou Ye is my upper peak. I begged him for three days before he would come. Now, in front of him and the princess, I, Chu Ping, swear to you, I want to marry you seriously!"

"As long as you nod your head, Qingmei, you can become the young lady of my Chu family at any time!"

Qing brows were about to suffocate: "I don't agree!"

Chu Ping thought that his sincerity was not enough.

So he turned his head and shouted at the door: "Guoguo, what are you doing, come in quickly, don't be shy!"

I saw the door curtain being lifted left and right by the maid.

Guoguo entered with a gift box in both hands.

On the left and right sides of his cheeks, there were two lumps of bright red painted with red rouge.

This is a custom in Da Chu, called "Xi Tong Zi".

That is to say, when the man proposes marriage to the woman, he will ask a boy in the family to come to the door together with a good gift.

Guoguo was expressionless, and even looked a little unhappy, obviously forced.

Bai Zhi'er leaned forward and back together with a smile.

She clapped her little hands: "It's so pretty, Guoguo is so cute, she looks like a lucky doll."

Guoguo took a deep breath, trying to calm down.

"Chu Ping, hurry up, or I'm going to die." He urged with dead eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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