Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 872 Okay, I'll Marry
Monk Zhang Er, who was listening to Wu Ye, was puzzled, he held her arm Xuxu, and sighed: "I think the two princesses are also pitiful, so I took more care of them."

Qingluo smiled and said, "I didn't ask you, what did you explain?"

"Cough." Wuye coughed lightly, looked inside, saw that Lin Jinyu had fallen asleep peacefully, then lowered her voice, "Niu Niu, what are your plans?"

"What's the plan?"

"What the Empress Dowager said..."

"I don't want to argue so much with an old lady." Qing Luo waved her hands in disgust, "Life in the palace is really not what I yearn for."

"Then are you still married to Grandpa?"

"Hmm, I don't know." Qingluo sighed, raised her hands and rubbed her face, feeling much refreshed, and said with a smile, "Brother Wuye thinks so."

"Me?" Wuye thought for a while, "From the perspective of Lord Long Live, I definitely want you to stay. But from your perspective, I still think the outside world is more suitable for you."

Qingluo: "You didn't say anything, you're so cunning!"

Putting his hand on her shoulder, Wuye said earnestly, "No matter what you decide, Brother Wuye hopes that you will live a safe and happy life."

Qingluo was a little moved.

For a person like Wu Ye who is so loyal to his master, being able to support her not to marry Lin Jinyu shows that he is sincerely treating him well.

She also raised her hand, reached Wuye's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Brother Wuye, I also wish you the best of luck in taking down Her Royal Highness as soon as possible."

"What did you say?"

"It's the literal meaning, don't think I can't see it, you are interested in the eldest princess." Qingluo joked, "The eldest princess is gentle and virtuous, as beautiful as a flower, if you can be the son-in-law, I will also be honored. "

Wuye's face was a little red, she knocked on her head, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, you are not too tired, you go to rest while the master is asleep."

"I won't rest," Qing Luo said casually, grabbing a strand of hair and playing with it in the palm of her hand, "Later your empress dowager will do something wrong to drive me, a little demon girl, out. Look at this person, as soon as he has power, he becomes ignorant of his relatives, wild and wild, and he is the only one respected."

Wuye frowned: "With Lord Long Live here, no one can do anything to you. Why bother to say this, Lord Long Live should be sad to hear that."

Qingluo was about to speak, but saw Eunuch Hu walking over quickly, and said softly: "Long Live Lord is awake, please come in and talk, Liu Wenkui."

"Please?" Qing Luo raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Eunuch Hu lowered his head and said nothing.

A clever little court lady hurried over to lead Qingluo over.

Coming to the bed, Lin Jinyu was looking at a bowl of dark soup in front of her with a troubled expression.

"Luoluo, it's bitter." He raised his head and complained.

Qingluo pursed her lips and smiled, "Is there any medicine that is not bitter?"

"Have."

"I won't drive."

"You can do it." He insisted.

"any solution?"

"If you feed me, it won't be hard." He took the opportunity to make a request.

Qingluo spread her hands: "I'm sorry, I'm blind."

Lin Jinyu stretched out her long arms, pulled her to sit beside her, took the bowl from the hand of the maid, and put it in Qingluo's hand, "It's okay, I'll help you feed me."

Qingluo: "...I'm full? Hurry up and drink it up!"

"Then, all right." Lin Jinyu was really obedient, pinched her nose, drank the medicine in the bowl in one gulp, and then looked at Qingluo with her cute eyes begging for praise.

Unfortunately……

The other party couldn't see his malicious and cute eyes.

"Luoluo..." He dragged out his voice.

Qingluo trembled: "Why did you become so nasty? Can you speak well?"

The maid and eunuch next to her wished she could hide herself underground.

Lin Jinyu glanced at it.

Eunuch Hu immediately drove out the idlers and others.

In the huge bedroom, only the two of them were left.

Lin Jinyu wanted to hug her.

Qingluo said in a highly professional tone: "You can't move now, the wound hasn't healed yet."

"How long can I move?"

"Well... 24 hours, it's time to go to the ground and move around, otherwise the internal organs will..."

"How long is 24 hours?"

"It's just one day, twelve hours." Qingluo forgot that there is no unit of hours here.

Lin Jinyu was a little disappointed: "It will take so long. Then, at this time tomorrow, I can sleep with you?"

"Sleeping... what?" Qingluo glared at him.

"Just sleeping, where do you want to go?" Lin Jinyu accused her, "Luoluo, you are not pure anymore."

"I..." Qingluo waved her hand, "Forget it, I don't bother to talk to you."

Lin Jinyu acted cute and coquettish every time he got sick, it was like going back 20 years.

Qing Luo really couldn't stand this stuff, so she simply got up and prepared to go back to sleep, then pack up and go back to her hometown.

"You want to slip?" Lin Jinyu grabbed her arm and squinted slightly, "Have you forgotten what you promised me before?"

"I didn't say anything." Qing Luo pretended to be crazy and stupid.

"It's okay, I'll help you remember. The wedding ceremony on the sixth day of next month will be held as scheduled." Lin Jinyu measured her slender waist with her hands, and frowned in disgust, "Why did it get thicker? The dress still needs to be revised. Someone will come and remeasure you."

Qingluo blushed instantly, and shouted angrily: "It's unreasonable, you're so rude!"

Lin Jinyu looked at him with a half-smile: "Do you want to try?"

"..." Qing Luo sprayed his face with a mouthful of saliva.

Lin Jinyu was extremely aggrieved: "What do you mean? I just asked you to measure whether my waistline has gotten thicker, and you just spit on my face?"

Qingluo: "..."

She blushed silently.

Lin Jinyu said seriously: "I will prepare a gift for you at the wedding ceremony on the sixth day of the month next month. You won't run away, will you?"

"I do not want……"

"You want to go back on your word?" Lin Jinyu was angry.

"Look at your old lady, if my demon girl becomes her granddaughter-in-law, will she die of anger?"

"It doesn't matter to anyone that I marry a daughter-in-law. If she really gets mad because of this, I will bury her generously." Lin Jinyu's voice couldn't tell that she was joking.

Qingluo: "When your words spread, I'm afraid the court and the people will call you an unfilial dog emperor, and call me a witch who will bring disaster to the country and the people."

Lin Jinyu flicked her cheeks and smiled: "I have a lot to think about. You only need to be my bride, and I will handle the rest."

"I'm a witch!"

"I just love witches."

It was the first time he had said that word to her.

Qing Luo was a little bit distracted.

In her mind, she thought of the empress dowager's mouth crooked and face slanted in anger, with a smirk at the corner of her mouth, and she took the initiative to put her hand in his palm, "Okay, I'll marry."

(End of this chapter)