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1097 Proposal 3

"Not only this one, but also these, and those... I want it all!"

Ling Xuewei said as she took out all the portraits she found.

"no."

Looking at the images on the table, Ling Xuewei noticed that Ye Moyan's ears were quietly turning red.

Naturally, Ye Moyan didn't expect that the secret he had carefully hidden would be revealed. For a moment, even the emperor, whose expression remained calm, couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

"Why not? You just said you would give me everything I asked for, and you are so quick to stop talking? Huh! I know you are lying to me! So daddy said, don't let me believe those men who talk sweet words.

, because it is not reliable at all..."

As she spoke, Ling Xuewei's cheeks puffed up like a hamster, and her little eyes were full of meaning.

Ye Moyan's eyebrows twitched and he had a headache.

"I didn't say I wouldn't give it..."

"So you agreed?!"

Ling Xuewei's face became so happy, and Ye Moyan raised his eyebrows slightly, half smiling.

Ling Xuewei's face suddenly turned red.

"What, what? Do you want to go back on your word again? This is not okay! How can a gentleman deny his words?! Besides, weren't the birthday gifts I gave you all full of portraits of you that I drew? What we call this

...Exchanging gifts! Yes! Just exchanging gifts! You can't break your promise..."

Seeing the little girl's mouth constantly opening and closing, Ye Moyan had no choice but reached out to take her into his arms, leaned over and blocked her mouth.

Suddenly, the room became quiet.

There is only one charming room left.



Half asleep and half awake, Ling Xuewei felt like she was in a warm pool. The warm water caressed her sore body, and behind her was a broad and familiar chest.

Opening his eyes, Ye Moyan's dreamlike face appeared in front of him. The indifference and coldness of the past had all faded away, leaving only a gentleness.

He gently held her hair and washed her little by little. His warm and slender hands passed through her hair and caressed her scalp, which was so comfortable that she fell asleep.

Unknowingly, she fell asleep again.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the second day.

What surprised her was that Ye Moyan was still there.

"You didn't go to court today?" Ling Xuewei was surprised.

"Take a break for three days." Ye Moyan said.

Only then did Ling Xuewei remember that because it was a festival and the whole country was celebrating together, there was no need to go to court.

New Year's Eve...

During this Chinese New Year, she stayed in Fanxu and was unable to get together with her father and brother. The two felt aggrieved, and she felt a little guilty in her heart.

I secretly cursed that I was dating someone before I got married. It would be fine after I got married. I thought that I would spend more time with my father and brother when I got back, which would make up for the lack of the New Year.

Although he was not in court, Ye Moyan still had a lot of things to deal with. The desk was piled with memorials, and he flipped through them very quickly.

The room was very warm, the fragrance of tea lingered, and with the cool sandalwood on his body, she felt a little drowsy again.

Ye Moyan raised his head and found that Ling Xuewei had fallen asleep again, with her black hair scattered on the quilt, creating a somewhat charming curve. The snow-white skin was exposed, and it looked even more dazzling against the light blue quilt.

"Master, master, come play with me, the dumplings are so boring..."

As soon as the dumpling over there rushed in, he was coldly swept away by his master. The lethality hit the little guy right in the heart, and the little guy immediately wilted and went out.

Woohoo, the master is so annoying! He is not gentle to dumplings at all.



Ling Xuewei slept in darkness here, but there was already a chaos outside.

Today the emperor's edict sent the whole country into an uproar.

Because it was an edict declaring the world to be a queen.

The protagonist is naturally Ling Xuewei, who has no idea and is kept in the dark.

Ling Xuewei never imagined that the day after she agreed, the news of her marriage would spread throughout Fanxu. At the same time, Ye Moyan had also sent betrothal gifts to Independent Prefecture and the Si family.

When Yue Qing and Ye Mu brought the betrothal gift to Si's house, Si Yunliang and Si Yuchao were completely confused.

Wha...what?

Her precious daughter (sister) just married her off like this?

Are you kidding?!

Who agreed?



Also confused were Di Jian and Ning Yu.

The two stayed together for a long time, but Ningyu was the first to react, and then said, "Is this a new trick the city lord has come up with to trick people?"

Di Jian, "..."

Ye Mu, "..."



When Ling Xuewei got the news, it was already two days later.

At that time, everyone was dumbfounded.

Looking at Ye Moyan, who had a leisurely and indifferent expression next to him, he suddenly understood. This guy had planned something in advance!

I'm afraid that the betrothal gift had been given out earlier, otherwise how could it have gone to her father and the Independent State so quickly? Even if she didn't agree that night, it would be of no use, because this domineering man had already planned it!

"Ye Mo Yan!!"

Ling Xuewei immediately shouted and rushed over, "Tell me! Did you have a premeditated plan?!"

"Um."

She didn't expect the man to admit it so readily, and Ling Xuewei was a little stuck for a moment.

"You, you, you... despicable! Villain! Black-faced! Shameless!"

"Um."

"Why are you asking me when you've already made your own decision? What a proposal, it's just a formality! You're trying to make a fool of yourself! You coaxed me around, but you led people to raid my lair! Despicable!"

Ling Xuewei was really angry, and she just cursed people over and over again.

The face of the man in front of her didn't change. After letting her vent, he said, "This is not a formality."

Ling Xuewei paused.

"That night was not just a show, it was sincere."

These words gradually extinguished the anger in Ling Xuewei's heart. In fact, she was just angry for a moment. How could she not tell whether the man was sincere?

"However, your answer is really not important."

Ling Xuewei, who was a little touched just now, said, "..."

She just knows!

She shouldn't be moved! This guy is completely self-centered and doesn't consider her feelings at all!

Seeing the little girl's angry look, Ye Moyan felt funny in his heart. He wrapped his arms around her and directly brought her to his lap. Ling Xuewei still wanted to struggle, but was ruthlessly suppressed by the man.

"If I tell you in advance, you will be worried and want to postpone it."

His words revealed her thoughts.

"You have just found your relatives, so you have to worry about their feelings. When you establish an independent state, you have to worry about whether they will be implicated after it is announced to the world. And your sect, you have to think about it too. If you wait until you have thought everything through, then

How long will it take?”

Ling Xuewei was left speechless by the question.

I have to say that this man really understands her.

"Girl, I've waited too long."

Ling Xuewei was speechless for a long time.

Ye Moyan actually understands the thoughts of the person in his arms better than anyone else, but in the past, he also cared about her concerns. But now, the situation is different.

She finally stepped into the realm of martial saint.

Martial Saint can be said to be the real realm of gods. Only when you reach this level can you be qualified to say anything else.

not to mention……


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