Facts have proved that Na Hanjue was the one who couldn't wait the most. The next day he took Qing Ge to the ancestral home of Na Han's family to discuss with his parents about marrying Qing Ge.
Nahanjue's parents were naturally happy that Nahanjue wanted to get married. They had seen too many children from wealthy and aristocratic families wandering around and not getting married when they were over thirty. It was rare that their son was not yet twenty.
I'm getting married when I'm young, why would they stop me?
If my son gets married, will my grandson be far away?
Thinking of this, Na Hanjue's parents couldn't smile from ear to ear. They made a lot of promises, and the wedding was all on them. The young couple just prepared to be the bridegroom and mother-in-law.
Nahanjue and Qingge bid farewell to Nahanjue's parents and came out. Qingge's beating heart calmed down a little. She asked Nahanjue strangely: "Why didn't your mother mention anything about your aunt? I thought she
She will be unhappy, after all, your aunt is her biological sister!"
"Don't worry, my mother has never liked my aunt very much. Although she has done everything she should do for my aunt, what she loves most is her son, me. She will not push me into the fire pit."
Qingge smiled, "You are so wronged! Is it so scary to marry your charming cousin?"
"My cousin is okay, but my aunt is really scary." Na Hanjue said casually.
Qingge asked him, "What do you mean? If your cousin isn't so scary, do you really want to marry that cousin of yours?"
He deliberately teased her, thinking hard, "Actually, my cousin is really beautiful, ah..."
Before he could finish his words, Qing Ge bit his shoulder hard.
He finally took his shoulder out of Qing Ge's mouth and grinned, "When did you learn to bite? Haven't you eaten enough meat recently?"
"Don't you like being bitten by me?" Qingge pretended to be fierce.
"That was before, but now I still prefer to bite you!" He held her slender waist and rubbed it, smiling ambiguously, "Especially...at night...in the dead of night..."
"Shameless," Qing Ge scolded him and knocked his hand off, "Go to hell!"
He shook his head, "You can lose your face, but you can't die."
Qingge said to him, "It's not shameless! Which hero have you seen who values his face more than his life?"
He chuckled softly, caressing her cheek with one hand, and his uninhibited smile gradually turned serious, "Ge'er, without you, your face is more important than your life, but after you are here, your life is more important than your face, because as long as you keep your life
I will always be with you and protect you."
Qing Ge looked at him, her eyes gradually turning red.
She naturally knew how important it was to face an arrogant and arrogant person like Na Hanjue with dignity.
She sniffed and said, "You are so numb."
It almost made her cry.
He stared at her lovingly, leaned over slightly and kissed her, "I promise... I can be... disgusting... for the rest of my life!!"
Shui Qingmo kept his promise, and ten days later, Lan Qinxiu recovered.
When I saw Lan Qinxiu again, he was still as gentle as jade and as elegant as the moon, but there was a lot less sadness between his eyebrows and his eyes were clearer and brighter.
As expected, he no longer remembered that he had loved Qingge deeply, but Shui Qingmo's treatment was not without side effects. Not only did he forget that he had loved Qingge, but he also forgot many things in the past. Fortunately, he was by his side.
There are always clouds stopping, clear abyss and the beginning of rain accompanying me.
