His clear aura didn't change, and his expression remained as usual, "What does Xia Ling say?"

Achi touched his chin, "Xia Ling seems to have refused, and she doesn't know what her purpose is."

The roster was given to her by the young master, and the young master seemed to have only this life left.

So, does she want the young master's life?

Achi thought for a while, and suddenly pressed Ming Che's shoulders, "Master, do you think Xia Ling will kill you on the wedding day? Should I prepare something to tie her up in advance?"

"Achi, what are you thinking about?" Mingche pushed his hand away and put the wedding invitation on the table.

Achi said in a panic, "I didn't think about it, young master, you see how Xia Ling is so attached to you, how could she have no plans, it's too strange."

Strange indeed.

But clarity is intuition, and she has no hostility.

"And those medicines she asked me to prepare, which are strange, they have nothing to do with eye diseases, and I don't know how to treat you."

A Chi patted his chest, "Fortunately, the young master's hemoptysis has stopped. This is a good thing she did."

Ming Che sat quietly at the table without saying a word.

In his mind now, all those two words just now.

I want to ask the little girl to understand, but my self-esteem doesn't allow him to do this.

...

"Little girl, what does this dress look like?" The old lady Ming asked the tailor to make more than a dozen wedding dresses in a row, and Ling Qingxuan picked it out.

The maids were envious one by one, holding their faces beside them and their eyes shining.

Ling Qingxuan pointed at random, "This one."

Aren't they all in the same color, what's there to choose from?

But the old lady was not very satisfied, "This one is too tight and can't reflect your sexiness."

Aya Qingxuan was speechless.

Hey, she is still young, what is sexy.

Why don't you just give her a red swimsuit.

The old lady Ming mysteriously pulled her to a piece of red cloth and whispered, "This is the newest item in their house. I heard that it can capture a man's heart at a glance."

The red cloth was opened, and a set of red underwear appeared impressively.

Aya Qingxuan:  …

You are amazing, old lady.

She couldn't bear to say...

The old lady Ming seemed to know what she was thinking, and the folds on her face laughed, "Girl Ling, this wedding room is on a candlelight night, as soon as the fire goes out, who can see who, just touch it."

It's no wonder that you have to say this to her quietly, how bad it is for the maids to hear about your image.

Ling Qingxuan held the red cloth in his arms expressionlessly, "Next."

Seeing that she accepted it, the old lady was very happy, and when she was happy, she sent a lot of things.

By the time I have finally selected everything the bride needs, it is already night.

Ling Qingxuan felt her stomach and was sent back to the yard by a group of maids carrying things.

"Wow, Xia Ling, what are you fooling around with the old lady?" A Chi's voice is really loud, what is it, this is clearly the old lady's force!

As soon as A Chi's hand itch, he will reach out to open it.

Ling Qingxuan said lukewarmly, "Open it and try."

Achi:  …

The feeling opened that he might not survive tonight.

Achi smiled and retracted his hand.

The maids left after delivering things to her room.

Ling Qingxuan smelled the fragrance in Mingche's room, and went straight in and sat by the dining table.

A Chi ran in, "Xia Ling, didn't you eat at the old lady's place?"

"Busy." Ling Qingxuan directly reached out and took the tableware and chopsticks in front of Ming Che to eat.

"You!" A Chi said angrily, "You are using the young master's things at will!"

This seat is used, you come and fight with this seat.

Ling Qingxuan didn't even give him a look.

A Chi angrily prepares the tableware for Ming Che again.

"What did grandma give you?" Ming Che took a sip of the soup, but he didn't get angry at Ling Qingxuan, but asked calmly.

"It's for parents."

Ling Qingxuan filled her stomach at will, put the tableware and chopsticks away, and whispered, "I still want to eat bread..."

This thing, in modern times, it can't be eaten every day by the little guy, but in ancient times, it was impossible to eat it, if only zz could make it.

zz immediately put on the chef's hat in the space, clenched the pig's trotters tightly, [Host, people will work hard to learn! 】

as long as you are happy.

It turns out that zz's cooking skills are simply inherited from Aya Qingxuan. Not only did he almost burn the grass in the space, but he almost cooked himself.

In the end, it placed the black thing in front of Ling Qingxuan as if offering a treasure, "Host, I did it! 】

You try it yourself first.

zz took a confident bite, and then one of its teeth broke.

【...】Hey! It's so hard to cook, it's never done again!

"Xia Ling." Ming Che suddenly called out to her.

Ling Qingxuan was too lazy to educate zz, and looked at the man, "What's wrong?"

Ming Che opened his mouth and closed it again.

He turned his head to A Chi and said, "A Chi, go get the medicine she asked for."

"Okay~"

When Ah Chi went out, Ming Che spoke to Aya Qingxuan again.

"Xia Ling, I only have one question. You can't lie to me with your answer."

The little girl didn't hesitate, "You ask."

Ming Che's hands under the table were slightly clasped together, he closed his eyes, and felt with his heart, "Are you really marrying me?"

Time passed minute by minute, and Ming Che did not wait for an answer.

The hand he was holding gradually slipped.

Sure enough, who would want to marry him, a man who doesn't even have the ability to take care of himself.

His fingertips suddenly touched the red rope, Ming Qing's breath stagnated, and someone gently dropped a kiss on his eyelids, like a thin layer of snowflakes that melted at the touch.

The little girl's voice was close at hand, his cheek was pinched, and his head was slightly raised.

The tone that seemed to float from afar struck deeply in his heart.

"Yes!"

As soon as he stiffened, he opened his thin lips slightly, but was blocked by another pair of soft cherry lips.

The gap between the teeth was pried open, and before the man could react, she was quickly attacked by her, without letting up for a moment.

This sweet and greasy fragrance was about to drown him, Ming Che couldn't open his eyes, he couldn't even struggle, his unsupported hands tightly grasped the little girl's waist.

'Well! ’

Some strange switch was flipped, and the little girl jumped out of his arms like a bunny.

The empty embrace and the cold fragrance from a distance made him feel lost.

Ling Qingxuan clutched her ticklish flesh, wishing she could just pull out her sword and cut herself.

【Host... Calm down! 】

This seat is not over yet!

Should have tied the little guy's hands just now.

[...] You will be misunderstood.

"Master, the medicine is here~ Eh, Master, why is your face so red." A Chi ran in with something, he looked at Ming Che's blushing face, and angrily pointed at Ling Qingxuan, "Xia Ling, what are you doing to my young master? It's gone!"

Ling Qingxuan slapped her mouth, "It's just a kiss..."

"Nothing!" Ming Che turned his head to interrupt her, and took a breath, "It's a little hot in the room."

"That's it." Achi quickly put away his anger and put the medicine in front of Ling Qingxuan, "Xia Ling, don't play tricks, take good care of my young master, and don't take advantage of it!"

[...] Oh, after the horse! It's over!