Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 864 Daughter-in-law is the best in the world.

Chapter 864 Daughter-in-law is the best in the world.

Zhan Jinghuan wore a thin silk black brocade robe with a pearly luster, and the lapel and cuffs were embroidered with elegant and complicated patterns with dark gold thread.

He was born tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, temples cut like knives, and a condensed expression.

When walking towards Dugu Xuejiao, her tiger stride was broad, like a hill slowly approaching.

He looked very scary, but the words he said were indescribably gentle, and one could even hear a hint of flattery in them.

But the more he was like this, Dugu Xuejiao became more at a loss, and the scene of him carrying himself on his shoulders in Shenji Camp suddenly flashed through his mind.

Compared with her uncle and grandma who were assisting from the sidelines, she was more afraid of Zhan Jinghuan who was directly attacking.

Dugu Xuejiao was really afraid of their mother and son, both of them had an open temper.

Whatever you want to do, just do it aboveboard, and never care about the so-called gossip.

The uncle and grandma asked their own son to pick her up, and the intention of pulling the red line was really obvious, and there was no cover-up at all.

The last time Zhan Jinghuan carried her on his shoulders and confessed his love in front of so many people, he directly wanted to make people hit the wall.

Dugu Xuejiao has been carefully avoiding, most afraid of facing the mother and son, but after all, she escaped the first day of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth day.

She tried her best to keep calm, and gently kissed Zhan Jinghuan.

"Little cousin."

Zhan Jinghuan had already walked in front of her, and seeing her face flushed from coughing, he raised his hand to stroke her back to calm her down.

"Are you okay?"

Dugu Xuejiao is almost crying, as long as you stay away from me, I will be fine.

If you let the old vinegar jar at home know, you don't know what kind of moth will come out.

Last time, because Zhan Jinghuan confessed his love to her in public, Old Vinegar Tanzi went to him to fight a duel, even though it was to learn martial arts in name.

Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at Li Gen behind her, gave her a look that you understood, and then took a step aside without any trace.

"I'm fine, little cousin, did my uncle and grandma ask you to pick me up?"

Zhan Jinghuan stared at the empty hand, hesitated for a moment, then retracted it without a trace, put his back behind his back, and nodded to her.

Dugu Xuejiao knew that he was not talkative, and he was always reticent, but the last confession was an unprecedented one.

After that, she deliberately avoided him, and this was the first time the two met after that time.

If it weren't for the help of my uncle and grandma, today's side can actually be avoided.

I have to admit that Jiang is still old and hot, and my uncle and grandma are better.

"Then let's go, it would be bad if we delay the hour."

After finishing speaking, Dugu Xuejiao took the lead in turning around and heading towards the carriage.

Looking at her back, Zhan Jinghuan lifted his heels up, but a little flame danced in the depths of his thick black eyes, slowly spreading.

what--

Dugu Xuejiao walked to the side of the carriage, just about to lift her feet, her body lightened suddenly, and then... her feet left the ground.

When she was picked up, she was still a little dazed, staring at the culprit with a blank face, a little dumbfounded.

"Little cousin, do you have any misunderstandings about me? I'm not a weak and delicate flower. I just got into a carriage and don't need to be hugged at all."

Zhan Jinghuan had a cold handsome face with a serious expression, which looked like a sword that had been tempered for many years.

But his actions and facial expressions don't match at all.

After being accused by her, Zhan Jinghuan just gave a light oh, and then...unmoved, he still hugged her and sent her to the carriage.

By the way, he also left her a word, which sounded a little aggrieved.

"When I was in Liangjing, every time I sent you home, I was the one who carried you into the carriage."

Dugu Xuejiao: ...

How old was I at that time, no, it was Xiaoxuejiao who didn't understand anything, she had nothing to do with me.

Her lips moved, and she was about to show her affection and reason, so that he would not do such things suddenly again in the future.

But before the words came out, he glanced at her aggrievedly, and continued to add another sentence.

"Little Jiaojiao, you said before that you like to be hugged by me and ride on my shoulders the most."

Dugu Xuejiao: ...

It's really an unclear debt of love, how can I repay it.

He was so tall and mighty, standing there like a hill, yet he had a grievance on his face, the contrast was too great.

Dugu Xuejiao was careful with her words, intending to kill the little seeds that had germinated in him.

"Little cousin, I was young and ignorant at that time. The relationship between us is probably the little girl's dependence on her big brother. Don't misunderstand."

Zhan Jinghuan stood in front of the carriage, the warm sun enveloped him, and even his handsome and cold eyes looked warm.

He suddenly took a step forward, approached, raised his hand, and touched the top of her hair, then pushed her into the carriage with force with his fingertips, and lowered the curtain.

"let's go."

Dugu Xuejiao didn't expect him to make such a move, she retreated, but fortunately Li Gen and Meteor had already jumped in from the rear compartment, quickly supporting her.

It's over, this little cousin is simply reckless.

Li Gen helped her stabilize, then turned his head to look at the curtain, his eyes seemed to have passed through the curtain and shot behind Zhan Jinghuan.

The master met a strong enemy this time.

Although the lady gave her a look before, telling her not to tell the master about it, she originally planned to just let it go.

But who would have thought that this man was so aggressive that he even hugged the young lady.

The master said, no matter who it is, as long as it is a male, if it touches a piece of the lady's clothes, it must report the truth.

Li Gen felt a little troubled, and secretly looked at Dugu Xuejiao with his eyes.

Meteor's heart was as wide as the sea, and he didn't notice the unusual atmosphere in the car at all.

"Miss, Little General Zhan looks rough, but I didn't expect him to be so careful."

Li Gen suddenly turned his head to look at her, Meteor, you fool, last time you clearly said that my master is very caring.

Meteor was a little embarrassed, smirking and touching the back of his head.

Dugu Xuejiao didn't have time to talk to the two of them, she was still thinking about how to get rid of her uncle and grandma's idea of ​​pulling the red line, and how to get Zhan Jinghuan to take the initiative to kill the peach blossoms in her heart.

Zhan Jinghuan drove the carriage through Wanshou Street, and soon arrived at the gate of the palace.

There was already a carriage parked there, the four corners were also inlaid with gold, and the "Qian" sign on it could be seen from a long distance away.

The people in the carriage seemed to have a tacit understanding. Hearing the sound of the horse's hooves, they got out of it. It was Mrs. Qian and her party.

Zhan Jinghuan walked up to him, grabbed the reins, and jumped off the carriage. He just opened the curtain and wanted to carry the person down, but found that the inside was empty.

He froze for a moment, turned his head suddenly, and saw Dugu Xuejiao jumped out of the door behind, and was waving at him.

"Little cousin, I'm sorry to trouble you, you should hurry up and get busy."

After finishing speaking, before he could speak, he walked quickly to Madam Qian's side and took her hand.

"Uncle, grandma, you have been waiting for a long time."

Madam Qian held her hand with a smile, she was very affectionate, there were smiles in the corners of her eyes and brows.

But when she turned her head to look at her son, her eyes suddenly changed, and she felt a sense of loss.

This silly boy can't even grasp the great opportunity, when will he bring his daughter-in-law home!

Zhan Jinghuan was stared at coldly by his old lady, and then he patted the back of his head, jumped into the carriage, and left, he still had to rush to Shenji Camp.

Madam Qian watched her son leave from the corner of her eye, and sighed inwardly.

When he looked at Dugu Xuejiao again, the corners of his eyes filled with smiles again, the more he watched, the more satisfied he became.

"Jiaojiao, I originally wanted to pick you up directly this morning, but this carriage is too small to hold so many people.

Brother Huan just finished his breakfast and volunteered to come and see you off, so I agreed, and I didn't tell you before, so don't blame uncle and grandma. "

Dugu Xuejiao didn't know about Mrs. Qian's little thoughts, she was a little dumbfounded.

However, Mrs. Qian did bring several people with her, besides the two personal servant girls, Zhan Siqi, the second wife of the Shangshu Mansion's prostitute, obediently followed behind.

Now Zhan Simian and Zhan Siqi are the only ones who have not left the cabinet in Shangshufu of the Ministry of War, but Zhan Simian is a concubine, and he is not liked by his uncle and grandma, so it is expected that she did not come.

When Dugu Xuejiao looked at Zhan Siqi, she fixedly stared at that small face several times, and frowned slightly.

When Zhan Siqi found out, when she looked up at her, she had already withdrawn her gaze.

Dugu Xuejiao thought in her heart, she must find an opportunity to ask her something during the banquet later, otherwise the matter will always be entangled in her heart, like a cat's paw scratching.

Because they had to deliver clothes to Concubine Zhen first, the group did not go directly to the Imperial Garden, but went to the Palace of Compassion and Peace where Concubine Zhen lived.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, a nun greeted them with a smile and took them inside.

Dugu Xuejiao supported Madam Qian's arm, and walked into the main hall of the Compassionate Peace Palace with her. When she raised her head, she received several scorching gazes. The people sitting inside seemed to be very interested in her.

"Sister, you are here."

Although Qian Zhenzhu is a concubine, she is still like a little girl in front of her sister.

In the past, when the late emperor was still there, he still had to be serious on such occasions, but now he has long since lost his scruples and doesn't care about etiquette at all.

She stepped forward, called out affectionately, and turned her gaze to Dugu Xuejiao.

"Sister, is this beautiful little girl the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo?"

Mrs. Qian was obviously used to seeing this kind of scene. When she first entered the hall, she looked around and found that they were all acquaintances, so she stopped carrying them.

She took Concubine Zhen's hand and introduced Dugu Xuejiao with a smile.

"That's right, it's the granddaughter of brother Huan and sister-in-law Huan, the daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, you can call her Jiaojiao.

Although Jiaojiao was a bit naughty when she was young, now that she has grown up, her temperament has completely changed, she is gentle and pleasant, sensible and considerate..."

As soon as Mrs. Qian talked about Dugu Xuejiao, she began to talk eloquently, as if she was proud of being the best daughter-in-law in the world.

Dugu Xuejiao felt a little ashamed when she saw Madam Qian's tongue opening and closing non-stop, bringing out all the beautiful words and using them on her.

She blushed slightly, gently tugged on Madam Qian's sleeve, and interrupted her lavish praise that day with a very small voice.

"Uncle and grandma."

Only then did Madam Qian stop, laughed twice, patted the back of her hand again, and looked at Concubine Zhen.

"Oh, my Jiaojiao is so nice, I want to say too much at once."

Concubine Zhen's eyes flashed, she met her sister's eyes, and immediately understood.

"I remembered, when Jiaojiao was young, didn't she like to cling to Brother Huan the most?
I remember that in the first few years, when I went to the Shangshu Mansion several times, I always saw a cute girl named Yuxue following Brother Huan.

Brother Huan always likes to put the little girl on his shoulders to ride a big horse, because of his temperament that no strangers should enter, and only in front of that little girl, he will show a little tender look.

Couldn't that little girl be Jiaojiao?I remember someone mentioned that she was the daughter of the general's mansion, but now that I think about it, it's not Jiaojiao. "

Madam Qian smiled from ear to ear, and cast admiring glances at this very upright younger sister.

The two sisters grew up together since they were young, and they are also ice-snow and smart, and they know what the other is thinking just by looking at each other.

Singing and singing together, the vague relationship between Dugu Xuejiao and Zhan Jinghuan was revealed without any trace.

Dugu Xuejiao felt bitter in her heart, just now she was still thinking about how to cut off the flame, when the two of them poured hot oil on her.

After all, it happened in the past, and she couldn't deny it if she wanted to. Even if she really didn't remember, there are still so many people who do.

Especially the uncle and grandma, she really spared no effort in wanting her son to marry her back to the family.

Madam Qian's eyes and brows were full of smiles, and she clenched Dugu Xuejiao's hand even more tightly.

"That's right, that's right, it's Jiaojiao. Speaking of which, Brother Huan has only been close to a girl named Jiaojiao since he was a child, and then he recognized it.

These years, I have always wanted to talk to him about getting married, but he refused to agree to it. Later, I found out through insinuations that he had always been thinking about Jiaojiao in his heart.

Coincidentally, Jiaojiao's family returned to Liangjing from Qiyang City. The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. Tell me, isn't this a good match from heaven. "

Concubine Zhen squinted her eyes and laughed out loud, then exchanged glances with her sister.

"That's great. If brother Huan really marries Jiaojiao in the future, I will definitely be the officiant for them."

The two sisters acted as if no one was around. From the first meeting a few years ago, the first love began, and in a blink of an eye, they talked about the reunion a few years later, a god-given marriage, and then they went to the church to get married.

Dugu Xuejiao's heart was fluctuating, and if this chat continued, even the child would probably come out.

But she was a junior, and she couldn't interrupt deliberately. She was sweating faintly on her forehead when she was in a hurry, and her other arm suddenly became heavy and was grabbed by someone.

Could it be that the savior has come?
(End of this chapter)