"Of course I take it seriously, and my mother agreed. Tomorrow I will go out of town with Yu'er to accompany my mother..."
"What? Absolutely not!" Ye Qitian's face became even more sullen, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling.
Rou'er is about to get married, and the person she's marrying is not him. If he's not in a hurry, who else should be?
"Haha, Master, in Yu'er's world, men and women are equal, and men and women can start families after leaving. And my mother has long been Han Rou, not a concubine, so she has the right to pursue her own happiness in the rest of her life. Yu'er, let's go
Leave, don't disturb Master." Cheyue stood up with a smile and pulled Ting Qingyu out.
Ting Qingyu winked at Ye Qitian and followed Che Yue away with a smile.[
The room was filled with the smell of alcohol, and Ye Qitian shouted them back loudly before Che Yue could walk out of the room.
"Che'er, don't leave yet, I still have something to say!"
Cheyue winked at Ting Qingyu slyly, "Look, does this trick work?" The two turned back with smiles, only to see Ye Qitian, a rough man, standing there, like a coy girl, with his face flushed.
He lowered his head, not knowing what to say.
Since Concubine Rou wants to get married, should he be the most suitable one for her?
"What's wrong? Master, is something wrong?" Che Yue smiled cunningly, like a little fox.
"that……"
"What is that? Master, a man dares to act, speak and love, what do you want to say?" Cheyue said pretending to be impatient.
Ting Qingyu secretly laughed. Although Ye Qitian was usually carefree, he was still so unclear at this critical moment. He must be too nervous to speak, right? However, this kind of thing is really not easy to talk about.
Well, after all, this is ancient times and is not as open as modern times.
"Actually, it's like this...Che'er...Rou'er...Look, can I be Rou'er..." Ye Qitian blushed and finally squeezed out these words, but stopped suddenly at the end.
"Haha, Master, what you actually want to say is that you really want to... spend the rest of your life with my mother? So, you have to give my mother a betrothal gift. Although my mother is already a plum blossom for the second time, I still hope to follow the rules.
Let's carry out the folk customs!" Che Yue struck while the iron was hot and said the following information at once.