Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 1487 Pick a green hat you like
Jun Yan blinked: "Don't you love me so much that you don't even want your life?"

"This has nothing to do with talking about other men, right?" Shen Zhihan felt that this move was not very good.

Jun Yan reached out and touched Shen Zhihan's head: "Look, you will die for me sooner or later, right?"

"How do you talk?" Shen Zhihan took her little hand, put it in his palm, and held it tightly.

"Look, when you die, I'll survive. Is my red apricot going to get out of the wall?"

Shen Zhihan immediately raised his head and glared at her, "How dare you!"

"Then you want me to be a lonely widow? When I'm old, dead, and the body is rotten, no one will find it?" Jun Yan asked indifferently.

"Uh……"

Shen Zhihan froze for a moment, thought about the scene imaginatively, and shook his head again and again: "No."

It's so pitiful that no one found out when he died.

"You see, when you die and I am a widow, I will end up alone and miserable; but if I am not a widow, I will remarry, right?"

Shen Zhihan thought for a while, looked at Jun Yan with a strange expression, and then nodded reluctantly.

This makes a lot of sense.

"Since you don't want me to die alone, then my red apricot will climb the wall and remarry. Do you want to choose one, don't worry, the green hat you like?"

Shen Zhihan glared at her again: "Nonsense again."

What kind of green hat is not green hat, can you talk properly.

"I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't want me to be a widow, then you have to marry me. In this case, you can choose the man you like and be my future husband. Isn't it good for my child's father? Maybe From now on, my child’s father, thank you for sending him a daughter-in-law, setting up a sign for you, offering incense to you every day, and telling you how loving we are..."

Shen Zhihan's head hurt from hearing this, and he quickly raised his hand to stop it: "Can you stop talking about this?"

Just listening to it, he wanted to kill the husband she was talking about.

What else does it mean to choose a man he likes, he doesn't like men!
"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's pick a man." Jun Yan nodded: "Xing Tianjue, Mo Chongjin, and a little fresh meat Yujing, if not, there is an honest man Mu Lun, butler Zhao is a real... "

"Stop, stop!" Shen Zhihan hurriedly raised his hand and shouted to stop, which became more and more excessive.

He trusted Mu Lun, so he wanted to send Mu Lun away, otherwise, no matter how you look at it, he would become his rival in love.

Jun Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a smile: "I'm not satisfied with these, we'll go to the street tomorrow to find the right one, how about it?"

"It's not good. Xing Tianjue is gloomy and cold, Mo Zhongjin cares about the overall situation, and Yujing is too tender. What if it doesn't matter? Not to mention Mu Lun and the housekeeper, and others don't even need to talk about it."

Just hearing that she was going to marry someone else, he wished he could eunuch them all!

The men who were mentioned sneezed inexplicably. It was strange, which Meijiao girl missed them?
Jun Yan nodded: "That's fine, you died for me, and you don't want me to marry. Out of morality and affection, it's not impossible for me to be your widow."

Letting her be a widow, but also reluctant to let her marry, he felt dead, and his coffin boards couldn't hold it down.

So the problem is back to square one.

Shen Zhihan was really discouraged, Yan'er's mouth could be said to be dead.

Speaking of this, Jun Yan stopped talking, poured a cup of tea by himself, moistened his throat, and let him think about the rest.

(End of this chapter)