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Chapter 729: A Marriage I Can't Refuse(1/2)

Chapter 729 An irresistible marriage

On the edge of the cliff, the wind and snow are still there.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't feel the coldness of the wind and snow, he could only feel the fire burning in his body.

A moment of trance.

In his mind, the scene when he saw her for the first time emerged.

Dressed in green clothes, he is as cold and arrogant as snow bamboo, with an unparalleled sword in his eyes.

Who would have thought that in just a few months, the relationship between the two would suddenly become what it is now.

Thinking about it now, it feels like a dream.

"Uncle Master..."

Seeing her reserved and slightly shy look, with her sincere and bold words echoing in his ears, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but stretch out his arms, wanting to hold her in his arms.

Xiaodie wondered: "When did you give it to me? Why didn't I know this?"

If it was really her, that would be terrible.

Luo Qingzhou held her in his arms with pity and said: "No matter what, I will never let you be my concubine, and I will never let you suffer any injustice."

Bai Ling hummed: "It doesn't cost any money anyway!"

Then he turned around and asked: "Sister Zhu'er, did the master give you a red envelope?"

Moreover, it may not only be the court that will force him.

Linghu Qingzhu came back to his senses, and his cold expression returned to his face. He took a step back, turned sideways, and looked at the wind and snow outside the cliff.

It wasn't the danger that was terrifying, but the horror that shocked and puzzled him.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head slightly and stood respectfully behind her.

However, this is not her cave, nor is it a no-man's land.

Luo Qingzhou said: "This letter from the eldest princess was given to me by the princess. I used the messenger ultimatum to chat with her for a while."

Miss Qin Er looked at him softly and said, "But Wei Mo feels that serving brother Qingzhou is the happiest thing."

The courtyard door opens.

"snort!"

Luo Qingzhou took out the red envelope that the second lady gave her last night and teased her: "Kneel down and kowtow to me, and the red envelope will be given to you."

Luo Qingzhou stared at her eyes for a while and said, "I went out for something this morning and just came back. By the way, Bai Ling, have you been out this morning?"

In my small courtyard, it is as quiet as ever.

After she finished singing, she heard another sigh: "Hey, lonely as snow..."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he heard this, and said with surprise on his face: "How do you know?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Bai Ling pursed her lips and snorted, "Why do I have to tell you!"

In the study, the stove is burning and incense is curling up.

After saying that, he ignored her and entered the room.

It was already noon.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Wei Mo, what should I do? I will definitely not let you be my concubine, don't worry."

When he was guessing at the door, a clear and sweet song suddenly came from the small courtyard: "I am a little donkey. He never rides it. One day he rode it to the market on a whim..."

Luo Qingzhou followed in, stared at her back a few more times, and said: "Bailing, I wish my uncle a happy New Year, and I will give you a red envelope."

The steps going down the mountain were covered with snow.

Second Miss Qin lowered her head, and after reading quietly, she sighed softly and said: "It seems that the eldest princess really needs brother Qingzhou's help, and she is willing to be a concubine... In this case, brother Qingzhou

I really can’t refuse. But it can also be seen that the eldest princess is indeed just a temporary measure and does not really want to marry you. Otherwise, how could she be willing to be a concubine? I estimate that when the matter is settled, she will..."

Bai Ling was dressed in a pink skirt and stood pretty in the door, with her arms folded across her chest, her little mouth pouted, and she looked at him angrily and said, "It turns out to be a bad uncle. Huh, it's already noon on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Did you forget to come and wish my lady a happy New Year, or do you just don’t want to come?"

Pearl's head was almost buried in her bulging chest: "Morning, morning..."

Luo Qingzhou took out another red envelope and handed it to her, saying: "Qiu'er, Happy New Year."

This is Lingxiao Sect.

He put on a loose Confucian robe, left the room, put on his shoes under Qiu'er's service, and then went out with an umbrella.

Pearl and Xiaodie were warming themselves by the fire in the main room and talking.

After that, he turned around and left angrily.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her little mouth, paused, and got down to business: "Wei Mo, there is something I want to tell you, so you should be mentally prepared first."

Luo Qingzhou took a look, but didn't go over and went straight home.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but sigh and said: "Okay."

Qiu'er glanced outside and said with a smile: "It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."

Luo Qingzhou sat down next to her, stretched out his hand naturally, put one arm around her delicate waist, touched her slender calf a few times with one hand, and then took advantage of the situation to hold her waist.

Little feet.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the little girl next to her and said, "I've already given it to her."

When Luo Qingzhou opened the door and went in, the flying knife in Zhu'er's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Luo Qingzhou stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Snowflakes were falling on the river and the smoke was hazy.

Second Miss Qin leaned softly in his arms, was silent for a while, and said, "Sister Meijiao went today. Did Brother Qingzhou talk to her?"

Luo Qingzhou smiled bitterly and said: "Wei Mo, stop joking, what do you think I should do? Do you agree to fake a marriage with her? But since we have already married, it is real, and it cannot be faked."

The cold wind blew by, bringing with it a ray of breath.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Then what do you want?"

Bai Ling said: "No, what's wrong?"

Not far away, there are houses along the river, with smoke curling up from their cooking pots.

Luo Qingzhou stood by the cliff for a while before walking down the back mountain.

Bai Ling's eyes lit up and he immediately took it and opened the red envelope happily.

Immediately, the sound of footsteps ran over.

"What are you looking at? So serious?"

Second Miss Qin looked at the letter in her hand with a complicated look on her face, and murmured: "The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water..."

Su Feng walked over from the side path, glanced at the two of them, and said respectfully: "Master, the sect master asked you to go to the main hall and said that he has something to discuss with you."

Second Miss Qin turned to look at him and said: "The husband sings and the wife follows, the three obediences and the four virtues. Daddy gave it to you this morning. Didn't daddy also give you a copy?"

Miss Qin Er smiled slightly and said: "Actually, for Wei Mo, being a concubine is nothing. As long as she can stay with brother Qingzhou, even if she is just a little maid, Wei Mo is willing."

The master and apprentice soon disappeared into the wind and snow in the distance.

Xiaodie was sewing clothes in her hands, while Pearl had a flying knife flipping flexibly on her fingertips.

Luo Qingzhou sighed and told everything that happened in the palace a few days ago. Then he took out the letter that the eldest princess had given him, handed it to her, and said, "I really didn't

Law refuses.”

Next door is Lingchan Moon Palace.

Second Miss Qin was silent for a moment and said softly: "Brother Qingzhou, isn't it the eldest princess who wants to propose marriage to Chu Feiyang of Lingxiao Sect?"

Qiu'er took the red envelope and said with a smile: "Thank you, uncle. I also wish you a happy new year. May you and your lady be in love and grow old together."

King Duan went back with the result of his rejection. I don't know what the Queen Mother and the Emperor would think, but they certainly wouldn't give up just like that.

Qiu'er closed the door for him, turned around, and saw Zhu'er running out of the main room with a red face, saying: "I'm going to practice throwing knives..."

While he was thinking about things, he walked down the mountain in a hurry.

She stood up in a hurry, her head lowered, her face flushed, and her face full of nervousness.

Miss Qin Er's face was still full of gentleness, without any angry expression, and she said softly: "Brother Qingzhou, you can't refuse, right? That's why you came back to discuss with Weimo?"

"real?"

Pearl lowered her head, blushed, and whispered: "Here, here it is..."

Luo Qingzhou smiled and stuffed the red envelope into her pocket.

When Luo Qingzhou walked over, she was still looking down at him seriously.
To be continued...
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