Acacia, don't be negative

Chapter 582 A Different Proposal

As soon as Ye Song sat down in the arbor, someone brought clean field water to wash her hands and feet.At noon, the sun became more intense, and other people in the palace went to the fields to help. Under Su Jing's leadership, more than half of the work was completed in a short time.

Ye Song ate cherries and loquats, throwing one to Su Jing from time to time.Farmers from far and near had finished working on their fields, and when they saw that the work had not yet finished, they all came to help.There are their shadows in several paddy fields.

Ye Song squinted, this is the life she wanted, and all of this was created for her by Su Jing.The people here are harmonious and friendly, and everyone is free. When Su Ruoqing sealed off this land to Su Jing, did he expect such a situation today?

Su Jing stood in the paddy field and looked up, and finally her eyes fixed on Ye Song's body, deep and eternal.He suddenly opened his mouth and shouted at Ye Song: "Ye Song, marry me!"

Ye Song lost his balance and almost rolled out of his chair into the field.

In Su Jing's ear, she didn't stop, and kept shouting: "Ye Song, marry me!"

Ye Song never expected that Su Jing would propose marriage to her under such circumstances.Standing in the paddy field, with trouser legs rolled up, mud marks all over his body, surrounded by planted seedlings.

The people all around heard his shout, straightened their backs, looked this way, with smiles on their faces, as if they were waiting for Ye Song's answer.At first, when they saw Ye Song and Su Jing planting rice seedlings in the field, they probably could have guessed the relationship between the two.Su Jing has come to this Gusu since then, and the major events in her life have never been settled. The people can't help but imagine what kind of woman should be able to make this unparalleled prince care.

Ye Song only felt that today seemed extraordinarily hot, her cheeks on both sides were as if they were scorched by fire.She gritted her teeth and said, "Su Jing, come up, we'll talk in private."

Su Jing continued to raise her voice: "Then are you married or not?" He looked back at the people around him and said, "Please help me quickly, let her marry me!"

Everyone booed, and the laughter drifted far away like waves. They all said without saying a word: "Miss, you can marry the prince!"

Ye Song can be sure that Su Jing is definitely full of bad water.He continued: "I guarantee that I am very in love. I will marry you as a woman in this life, never mess with women, sleep in the same bed with you, and have a litter of children with you!"

He laughed so loudly that the people in the field had never seen him laugh so happily.Ye Song couldn't help being moved by that smile.

He turned around and pointed at Ye Song to everyone, and said, "This is my woman. We went to the battlefield and killed the enemy together. We lived and died together and came back together. In this life, we will live and die together in the same hole. In the next hundred years, we will be together again." Lying in the same coffin will never be separated!"

Ye Song stood there in a daze, Su Jing's voice echoed in his ears.He can be a romantic prince who is famous in the capital, or a cold god of war on the battlefield. Now that all the gorgeous shells have been removed, he is still a rural youth, blending into the customs and customs here, unabashedly Say what you want to say, express your utter love.

What he said was not at all elegant, but not vulgar enough to impress her.

But she said that he was shameless, speaking so bluntly in public.

Su Jing smiled and said: "Don't you just like me shamelessly? Are you going to marry or not? If you don't agree to me today, I will sit in the field until you agree."

Speaking of which, Su Jing really pretended to sit down.

"Damn, you slow down!"

Ye Song looked around, picked up a bamboo pole supporting the tent and walked down. Without saying a word, Su Jing stood up by herself. The leeches on the calf were blown off.Then I heard Ye Song say: "Sit down if you have the ability, and see if I don't beat you!"

Su Jing shook her legs sideways like a rascal, linked her arms, and said with a smile: "What, you want to deal with me before you marry me?"

叶宋拿竹竿一头去戳他，道：“那你先给我揍一顿，我就嫁你，如何？”结果苏静拔腿就往前跑，叶宋见状急忙在后面追，“有种Don't run away!"

Ye Song chased for a while but failed to catch up. Su Jing refused to let her catch up, but hung her neither far nor near.Ye Song couldn't run anymore and stopped, with one hand on his hips and the other sticking the bamboo poles on the ground, the people watching the fun behind him had been thrown away by the two of them, they looked around and there was no one except for the dazzling sun. .She was sweating profusely, gasping for breath, looking at Su Jing in front of her dumbfoundedly, and said, "Are you so afraid that I will beat you?"

In fact, if she really let her beat her, she would be reluctant.

Su Jing also stopped, put her hands on her knees, bent over to breathe, and showed Ye Song a big smile.他歇了两口气便直起身子朝叶宋走回来，四处看了看道：“是不是揍我一顿你就会嫁给我了？好歹我也是个王爷，方才那么多人看着，传出去I don’t have any face at all. Well, now that there’s no one here, you can beat me up, and after beating up, we’ll go back to our wedding planning.”

Ye Song: "..."

As soon as Su Jing approached, Ye Song took two steps back, and even hid the bamboo pole.Su Jing approached with a smiling face, and her breath fell on Ye Song's face, mixed with sweat, touching the tip of her nose, and said in a low voice: "What, can't bear it again? I'll count to three, if you don't beat me up, I'll take it for you You voluntarily gave up this opportunity, but I still want to marry you... three."

She knew that Su Jing was going to play this kind of trick again, almost at the same time he said it, she also threw away the bamboo pole, Su Jing wrapped her arms around her waist and kissed her deeply on the hillside.The wind crawled across the hillside and brought it to him. The seedlings in the field swayed back and forth, brushing Ye Song's hair.

In the afternoon, the two of them walked into the streets and alleys of Suzhou City, their faces and bodies were covered with mud, and the trouser legs were lowered, but outsiders looked like they were in a bit of a mess, but the expressions on their faces were happy.

The two of them made a special detour and came to the old woman selling sour plum soup by the small river.The old woman recognized Su Jing. Seeing him coming, she quickly scooped up two cups of sour plum soup with a smile, looked at Ye Song and said, "Who is this?"

Su Jing handed her one of the cups, Wen Wen said with a smile: "From now on, she will drink her own share, I won't drink it for her."

Ye Song sipped on the sour plum juice and narrowed his eyes comfortably.When the two turned around to leave, the old woman hesitated and said, "Why does this girl look familiar to me?"

Ye Song raised the corners of his mouth, without turning his head, he said, "It's probably because I have a predestined relationship with my aunt."

According to what Su Jing said, he wished he could marry Ye Song that day.But that would be too hasty after all, even if it is not suitable for the current month, and relatives and friends must be notified, most of them are in the capital, and it will take a while just to travel.

So Su Jing and Ye Song set the wedding date on the eighteenth day of next month, which is said to be an excellent day.In this way, the palace will have time to organize the wedding.

When Ye Song was sitting by the window writing a letter to Ye Xiu and the others, Su Jing quietly appeared behind her, bent down from behind her shoulders, kissed her on the cheek as if to get a bargain, and then looked curiously, Said: "What did you write? Did you write our wedding date on it?"

Ye Song said: "I wrote it." She stopped writing and looked out of the window, "But I think, they just settled down in the Western Regions, and they don't have time to come all the way to the south of the Yangtze River to attend the wedding."

The chair was wide enough. Su Jing pushed Ye Song to the front of the chair, squeezed behind her, hugged her and said, "It's too late in time, but they should be happy to hear that you're married. Wait until later." If I have time, I will accompany you to the Western Regions to see my father-in-law, elder brother and sister-in-law, and the little steamed buns, which I have never seen before. If you feel regretful, let’s hold another wedding in the Western Regions, so that both father and elder brother can see it on."

Ye Song smiled, turned his head and inadvertently brushed the corner of his mouth against his, quickly turned his head, felt palpitations, coughed twice in a low voice, and said: "Let's talk about it later. You go down first."

"No, I'll hold you for a while."

"How can I continue to write letters?"

"Then rest for a while, and be hugged quietly by me for a while." Su Jing said shamelessly, he stretched out his head to rub Ye Song's neck, and his breath sprayed on her neck, which immediately made her tense The body felt goose bumps on the place where Su Jing's breath touched, and the whole heart felt hot.

She leaned to the side, wanting to stay away from him, and said: "There are so many stools in the room, are you going to grab this one from me?" She stood up as she spoke, intending to give the chair to Su Jing, He didn't want Su Jing to hold her waist and pull her back.

Ye Song conveniently twisted Su Jing's thigh. Su Jing jumped up screaming, rubbing her back and retreating, saying, "Hey, you have something to say."

Ye Song pursed his lips and said, "Do you listen when I speak well? Go, move a stool, and write all these invitations."

Su Jing didn't dare to move any further, turned around and moved another chair, and sat by the window with Ye Song. When Ye Song wrote letters to her family, Su Jing wrote invitations beside her.Each family has a copy, and these are to be sent to the capital.

On the way, Su Jing stopped and asked Ye Song: "A Song, do you want to write a copy for the emperor?"

Ye Song said casually, "He won't come even if he writes."

"But whether to write or not is another matter. I can't write to the third brother, and I won't write to him."

Ye Song said: "It's up to you, you can write if you want, and don't if you don't want to."

So Su Jing picked up a pen and wrote Su Ruoqing's name on Dahong's invitation, saying, "Actually, I don't want to write to him from a selfish point of view. Who made him my eldest brother..." But Ye Song looked at his The expression was clearly filled with two large characters - showing off.

The invitation was sent to Shangjing urgently within [-] miles.People from all parties in Shangjing are ready to dispatch, some like to go alone, and some like to go together.

(End of this chapter)