"Maybe sooner." Si Yunliang said with a cold face.
Damn it!
Si Yuchao’s IQ is finally back!
After a long time, the guy had already dug a hole for them to jump out of! The previous betrothal gift was just a foreshadowing, and this one is the real deal!
Even he, a bystander, was almost deceived. On his sister's side...
"Cunning! Scheming! Deeply scheming! Old man, is it really okay for my sister to marry him? I'm worried that one day my sister will be deceived by him...ah! Why did you hit me again, old man?!"
"Why are you talking! Why are you being deceived?! How smart is Yue'er? Do you think everyone is just like you?"
"I, am I worried about my sister..." Si Yuchao said weakly.
How could Si Yunliang not be worried?
Although I felt a little unhappy, I couldn't deny that that person really cared about Yue'er.
It can be seen from his eyes that he is so gentle and indulgent only when he looks at Yue'er, as if he only sees her.
Those are the eyes of someone who loves someone deeply. Si Yunliang is someone who has been there before, how could he not know this?
So even if he was reluctant to give up, he was still willing to entrust Yue'er to him.
Because he knows that he will do everything he can to protect Yue'er.
"Originally, I just hoped that Yue'er could find an ordinary person to marry and live a safe life. But now it seems that I am too selfish."
Si Yunliang sighed, "Yue'er herself is destined to be no ordinary person. If the people around her are mediocre and incompetent, how can they protect her? That person should be able to weather the storm with her and bear the hardships together.
Otherwise it will be too hard for Yue'er."
Si Yuchao agrees with this point.
Who makes my sister so strong? With such achievements at such a young age, there are even fewer men who can match her.
This Night Emperor... ahem, he can barely be counted.
…
Because of the arrival of her father and master, Ling Xuewei was happy all day long.
Nothing makes her happier than this gift.
She was very satisfied to receive blessings from her relatives.
It would be better if she ignored the people around her who were looking at her slyly.
"Hehe, let me tell you, Xuewei, you are faster than me! In such a hurry to get married, could it be..." Lingxi's eyes moved to her belly.
Ling Xuewei, "..."
"Ahem..." Yifeng walked away automatically, not forgetting to drag away Yu Wenxuan who was watching the fun.
Ling Xuewei went up and gave her a slap in the face. Under her accusing eyes, she gave her a white eye.
"Well, why are you in such a hurry to get married? I naturally thought otherwise! However, I never thought before that you would really get together."
After all, the gap between the two is too big. It is impossible to say that there is no worry in my heart.
She was afraid that she would be wronged, but looking at it today, she felt relieved.
Even an ordinary man cannot achieve the goal of being together for the rest of his life, let alone the honor of a country. What better promise is there than this?
But her Xuewei is worth it.
"You want to be happy."
Lingxi's eyes couldn't help but feel sore, Ling Xuewei felt warm in her heart, hugged her and said seriously, "Thank you... you and Yifeng too, I'm waiting to drink your wedding wine!"
"Humph, I won't keep you waiting too long."
…
Night is coming.
Her twentieth birthday was full of surprises.
Looking at the golden butterflies flying at the palace banquet, colorful and shining like stars, I felt a little dull.
Countless palace ministers also looked confused.
The golden butterfly is only the size of a palm, with its tail trailing a stream of powder.