Confused Xiaoxian: When you marry a wife, marry Su Xiaobai

Chapter 183
Little Tail got into the corridor of time and space, and she wanted to see with her own eyes, who was wrong, her or Brother Xian?
When the little tail saw Huan Yuqing, she was picking a peach blossom, and the spring breeze was ten miles away, so she was very happy.

The maid followed her with a basket: "Miss, why do you make this peach blossom wine? Don't you have some better at home?"

"It's always more sincere to do it by hand. I'm going to propose a marriage, so naturally I have to put a lot of thought into it." She walked in the peach blossom forest with a pink skirt, with a bit of intoxicating shyness on her face.

"Propose marriage? Miss is talking nonsense!" The servant girl inhaled again and again: "Could it be that Miss is still thinking about that not-laughing scholar?"

Huan Yuqing put the flowers into the basket, and slowly turned around to look at her: "If he is willing to marry me, then..." She didn't say a word, but the expression on her face restrained a little, and she sighed. The tone, a little helpless, seemed to be determined.

It was still that alley, she walked slowly, with a pot of peach blossom wine in her hand, which was made with great care, and the fragrance of the wine was overflowing, making the air a little sweet.

At the end of the walk, she carefully put down the basket containing the jug, carefully adjusted her attire, and then raised her hand to knock on the door.

It was almost dusk, and the shadow behind her was printed on the moss-covered wall.

The room was quiet, no one came to open the door, and there was no lukewarm ridicule from that person through the door.She was a little discouraged, and sat on the ground with her skirt pulled up, burying her face in her knees.

"Maybe I really shouldn't come." She thought so, and the soreness in her heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what.Taking out the wine jug from the basket, she raised her head and poured it into the slightly sweet wine.

When Yue went up to the west building, her face was already flushed, and the wine in the jug had bottomed out. She sat at the door blankly holding the cold porcelain.

"Why are you still here?" The man came by the moonlight, his usual playful smile turned serious, even a little angry.

"Do you know how dangerous it is for you to be here alone at this late hour! Huan Yuqing! You don't want to live!"

She pursed her mouth, a little unconscious, and looked up at him blankly.

The flame in Hu Baiyu's chest seemed to be extinguished by her eyes a lot, he knelt down and looked at her, looking at her seriously, he couldn't say many hurtful words in his chest.

"I'm sorry..." She suddenly shook the jug very sadly, and murmured: "I'm sorry... I drank the wine for proposing marriage, I'm sorry... I can't marry you... Hu Baiyu... I drank the wine I can't marry you anymore..."

The makeup on her face was all worn out from crying, she was very embarrassed, her whole body was trembling, and she was so sad that she seemed to have nothing to love.

Hu Baiyu sighed, and couldn't help hugging her into his arms: "Shh...don't talk..."

"I like you..." She struggled to get her head out of his arms?
"You're just too proud," he replied.

"I like you."

"You just haven't met anyone who can make you fail, Huanyuqing, you don't like me, you only like the person you imagined, and it must not be me."

"Who is that imaginary person?" With tears in her eyes, she walked into a dark forest, unable to find her way.

"I don't know." He whispered back.

"No, I have no fantasy." Her slender fingers suddenly brushed across his face: "I like you, Hu Baiyu."

"I've finished drinking. I can't marry you. You can marry me. I don't want to marry the son of Laoshizi Shangshu. He can't match my couplet. I don't want to. I only want to marry you." Hugging him tightly, as if afraid of him disappearing: "I'm not proud, I just... like you..."

will you marry me

no...you don't understand...

(End of this chapter)