"Wait a minute." Shui Luo called Yi Shuihan, thought for a while, and said, "Shui Han, Mr. Zhongli is willing to marry you, are you willing?"
Yi Shuihan frowned, glanced at Wu Shang, and then looked at Shui Luo, his eyes searching.
Shui Luo: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Zhongli will detoxify me whether you agree or not."
Yi Shuihan's face was calm, she was a bit of a villain judging a gentleman's heart.
"If you don't like me, there's no need to force it." Wushang was filled with loneliness, his melancholy and sad eyes almost made people cry, and his heartbroken tone could easily hit people's hearts.[
"I'll marry you!"
Wu Shang was stunned. Did he hear it correctly? What did Shui Han mean? Did he understand it wrong? "Shui Han, you, you agreed?"
"I could never ask for a beautiful man like you to throw myself into my arms!"
"Shui Han, what you said is not allowed to be retorted." The joy came so suddenly that Wu Shang was caught off guard. It took him a while to fully digest what Shui Han had just said.
"Shui Han, how many men did you say that sentence just now?" There was a sour taste.
"I don't remember!"
"Forget it if you don't remember. Don't say this again in the future." Wu Shang said with tender eyes, but begged him to be the last one.
"Are you leaving yet?!"
"Let's go, I'll go wherever you go." Wu Shang quickly chased after him.
Yi Shuihan felt a chill. Where had Zhongli Shuiyou's previous gentle and reserved image gone? Now every word he said was so sensational, and he wasn't disgusted either.
Shui Luo smiled, Shui Han was really unusual now.
…
After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yi Shuihan told Lan Zhiqiu the news that Shui Luo's poison had been cured. Lan Zhiqiu was so happy that he almost cried.
"Father, are you happy?" Yi Shuihan saw that he was happy, and she was also happy.
"Why didn't you tell me that Shui You's medical skills were so good?" Lan Zhiqiu said somewhat reproachfully that you had kept it from him for so long.
"I'm not sure either. If I make you happy in vain, I will also be sad."
Lan Zhiqiu smiled. In the past, Luo'er had a heavy burden and was poisoned by strange poisons. Han'er was naughty and did evil things. But now everything is getting better. All his wishes have come true. He only has one granddaughter left, and he will die without regrets.
"Father, it's enough time for dinner."
"My hands are healed and I can hold chopsticks by myself."[
"It's not healed yet. What if I hurt my muscles and bones?"
"You don't have to quibble, you always make fun of your father."
"It's unfair, I didn't..."
The next day, an imperial decree came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and His Majesty granted marriage to Shui Han and Zhongli Shuiyou.
When the guards A, B, B, and D heard this, the four of them looked at each other. They just discussed this matter yesterday, and the result will be today. The loser will go and have a drink.
Lan Zhiqiu smiled, he liked Wu Shang very much, and Wu Shang saved him, detoxified Shui Luo, and solved the biggest regret in his heart. Of course, he was happy that Wu Shang became his daughter's husband.
No wonder Wu Shang was very happy yesterday and looked kindly to everyone. Rong Zhi and others had long expected that such a day would come, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly. It would be a lie to not be sad.
The most angry person is Mo Ningxun. It has only been ten days since the wedding, and she has actually accepted Baili Wushang? How can he save his face?! Even if she wants to accept it, she must at least hold a make-up wedding with him first. After a while,
It will be collected after a few days!
Now Wu Shang can finally stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion openly and honestly.