Chapter 29 Marriage

Suddenly when I saw Che, I didn't know what to do for a moment, so I had to laugh and move my mummy-like hands and feet in. I was very stupidly hoping that Che would not find it.

Che glanced at my hands and feet that I couldn't hide, and my eyebrows gradually locked. Then he lifted his robe and raised his feet into the carriage. As soon as my legs were empty, I came from my seat to Che's arms. No matter what perspective I have now, I have no choice but to let him hold it like this.

Che hugged me and got out of the car before I saw the Ming Sword, who was also standing in front of the car, the Ming Xiao, and the trembling Ziqin. His face was as heavy as water, and he couldn't see any emotion. He just walked steadily to the house with me and ignored the people around him at all. I couldn't help sighing in my heart. It seemed that things were still not hidden and it was a big deal.

Back to Mingxiang Pavilion, Che directly hugged me to the room on the second floor, gently put me behind **, and said in a low voice to several people standing at the door, "Come in."

As soon as Ming Xiao and Ming Jian entered the door, they knelt on the ground and said in unison, "Your subordinates are negligent, please punish them."

Che was still expressionless and said lightly, "Go and get the punishment by yourself."

"Thank you, Lord, I will leave." After saying that, Ming Xiao and Ming Jian conveniently stood up and walked out.

"Wait." While watching the play, I finally inserted a sentence, "Che, if they make any mistake, you will punish them."

"The Underworld Sword." Che didn't answer my words, but called the sword.

Ming Jian turned around and saluted me respectfully and said, "Miss was injured due to improper protection by her subordinates, and she should be punished."

"What?" I turned to Che, "It's up to me to go out of the house. Ming Jian and Ming Xiao don't know. I was also careless when I was injured outside. What does it have to do with them?

"There is no way for you to speak now." He threw out a cold sentence, and then glanced at Ziqin beside him. Ziqin was so scared that his legs were soft and knelt on the ground, "How was your master hurt?" Che slowly spit out this sentence, and his voice gradually became cold. As soon as I saw Ziqin's frightened face, I couldn't suppress my anger and rushed up and said to Ziqin, "Ziqin, you haven't done anything wrong. Stand up quickly."

Ziqin looked up at Che and whispered, "Miss." His face is full of embarrassment.

"say." It's not slow.

Ziqin trembled slightly before saying, "Miss Xiao, was hit by a horse and had a brunt in the foot. When I stood unsteadily, I overturned the hot water and burned my hand. The bruise on the arm is..."

"Ziqin!" I roared and stopped Ziqin from talking. Because I found that Che's face was getting worse and worse, and his cold eyes seemed to kill people.

"Go on." Che almost squeezed these words out of his teeth, and even I couldn't help trembling.

"Yes, it was scratched when I fell to the ground." After saying that, Ziqin looked at me quickly and looked down again.

"Che..." I pulled Che with the unhurt hand, hoping that he would calm down. Che held me with his backhand, but he didn't mean to stop.

"Can you see who did it?" Che tried to suppress his anger and asked.

"This..." Ziqin didn't know how to get back for a moment and was stunned there.

"It's the fleet of guests this morning. I don't matter. Don't pursue it anymore." I sighed and clenched my clear hand and said.

After listening to my words, Che sighed deeply, pondered, waved his hand to the three swords, and then retreated.

"The Underworld Sword." Just as the sword was about to close the door, Che suddenly called him again.

"Yes, Lord."

"From now on, you will be close to Qing'er's side and protect yourself, and there must be no more mistakes." He rubbed his eyebrows and said to Ming Jian, his tone seemed to be a little tired.

"Yes, please rest assured."

"Ming Jian," I said faintly, "go back with Ming Xiao and rest early, and the punishment will be avoided." Seeing that the sword did not move, I added, "That's what Your Highness means." I pinched Che's hand. He nodded slightly and didn't say anything more. Then the Mingjian retreated.

There were only two of us left in the room. Che gently pulled me into his arms and didn't say anything, but hugged me quietly.

"Che."

"Hmm?"

"Why are you so generous?"

"I couldn't find you when I got back to the house. I waited for you in front of the door for an hour before I saw you come back. When I came back, I was hurt like this. How can I teach me not to be angry?

"I didn't even ask if the wound hurts, and I began to get angry." I avoided my mistakes and began to question Che.

"The pain is right, do you still need me to ask?"

"Cold-blooded." I turned my head to one side and stopped looking at him.

Che sighed and said helplessly, "Do you know I will worry about you?"

"I know."

"Do you know why you are so fooling around?"

"How could I expect that I would be so unlucky and be knocked down by the princess's motorcade while walking well?"

"No quibble."

"I feel bored. Is it wrong to go out for a walk?"

"Of course."

"What's wrong?"

"You should at least let me know when you go out."

"How can I tell you that you are not in the house?"

"You can't stand it for another day?"

"I can't."

"Do not be capricious."

"You dislike me."

"No."

"No quibble."

"How come?" Che smiled cunningly, wrapped around my shoulder, and his red lips pressed up. As soon as I suffocated, I was defeated by the gentle attack.

The lips and tongue meet, and the soft touch makes the body fall back little by little. Che held my waist with one hand, and I slowly lay down and naturally stroked Che's back with that intact hand to cooperate with his movements.

Che's breathing was slightly short, and he pulled out a hand on my pillow side, and his eyes were blurred. I can see that he is quite restrained, but I can't help but want to tease him, this innocent handsome man in ancient times.

So I slowly rubbed back and forth on Che with that hand and looked deeply at him with enchanting eyes. The corners of his lips evoked a lazy smile, played with my belt with his fingers, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Marry me."

I gently hooked Che's neck with my hand and asked stupidly, "Why?"

"I want you to be my woman completely." There was a charm in Che's eyes, and I suddenly felt dizzy, and I couldn't even spit out half a word for a moment. There was a sigh in his heart. He wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect that he was "molested" by him instead.

I cleared my throat and said inappropriately, "Go to bed." In fact, I'm afraid that if I continue to develop like this, I will do something contrary to etiquette, so I have to sleep.

"Hmm?" The smile in Che's eyes was deeper and he began to wrap his fingers around my hair, but he refused to sleep.

"I know, I promise you." I squeezed my lips and looked at Che helplessly.

"Oh? So you agreed?" The culprit smiled playfully. With a bitter face, I almost said, "No, I can't lose my body now, can I?"

"Yes, I agreed."

Che looked at me and raised his eyebrows and said, "Go to bed. I will start preparing for the wedding tomorrow." After saying that, he turned over and lay beside me, regardless of me, who was stunned. He closed his eyes and ignored me no matter how I called him.

In the end, I had to give up and lay there bitterly and began to think about my life. Today is really unlucky. He not only inexplicably fell into a half-disabled, but also took his own initiative to marry himself. Why don't you all say that life is unpredictable? It's really unpredictable, or unlucky things are one after another. This doesn't mean that I don't like Che, but I'm not ready to marry like this. But I thought about it again. I'm afraid Che can't marry me like this, can he? He is the prince and the son-in-law of the emperor of the Northern War. How can he act so easily? Thinking of this, I couldn't help sinking. Can't I really marry him?

I wandered for a long time on whether I could get married, and the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sleep. I'm tossed back and forth in **, and I'm afraid of suppressing my feet and hands, which is so painful. I was turning over when Che suddenly put a hand on my waist and said lazily, "Go to bed quickly, don't toss around, good boy."

Seeing that he was woken up by me, I simply asked him, "How did you marry me?"

"Hmm?"

"How can your father and the emperor of the Northern War promise you to marry me?"

In the dark, when he heard the shallow laughter, he held me tightly in his arms and blew a warm breath in his ear, "You just need to be my bride."

Fee the firmness of Che, so I stopped talking, leaned down in his arms, and slept slowly.

When I woke up the next day, Che had left, and my quilt was covered with warmth. I was nestled in the quilt, too lazy to move, and there was still a faint pain from my hands and feet.

After lying down for a while, I heard someone knocking on the door outside.

"Please come in." I wrapped the quilt and said in a loud voice, afraid that people outside would not hear it.

Ziqin pushed the door in and said to me, "Miss, Mr. Zhang is here."

"Mr. Zhang? Why is he here?"

"Your Highness said when he left today that he would invite Lang Zhong to come to the house, but he didn't think it was Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment. I'll get up now." With that, I opened the quilt and started to do it. Seeing this, Ziqin came to help me. I smiled and couldn't help but feel that I was in big trouble. From the time I passed through, Ziqin was taking care of me, and now Ziqin is still taking care of me.

"Thank you, Ziqin." I smiled brightly and stood up with Ziqin in one hand.

"Hmm?" Ziqin was stunned and didn't seem to hear me say anything.

I put on the clothes brought by Ziqin, waved my hand and said, "It's okay. Mr. Zhang, please come up."