Since that night, the old lady and other maids have seen Ming Che interact more with the little girl at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If you want to go out, Fei Ling Qingxuan will not help him, and even A Chi will be thrown aside by him.

Ah Chi could only do his best to do other things angrily.

If you hear the cries of gadgets on the street, you will buy them and throw them into Ling Qingxuan's arms.

[Host, the male protagonist is secretly following you again. 】zz sensed the male protagonist's breath, and was a little speechless. A good male protagonist is inexplicably a bit wretched.

trouble.

Ling Qingxuan rubbed her wrists, and the male protagonist recovered too quickly. She started too lightly last time, why don't she take off his legs this time.

"cough!"

Sensing that Ling Qingxuan was distracted, Ming Che reached out and grabbed her hand, "Help me back."

In the past few days, his wind and cold have been cured, the cold fragrance of the little girl's body clearly poured into his nose, and the stick was hidden by him, so the skin of the two was touching.

Ling Qingxuan carried out the image of a girl who doesn't like to talk, and took him silently throughout the whole process. At this time, when he heard that he wanted to go back, he exchanged glances with A Chi.

Didn't he just come out, the little guy is really fickle.

"You take him back," Ling Qingxuan said to Achi with her lips.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she let go, Mingche pulled her back, "Where are you going?"

A Chi hurriedly said: "Well, this little girl wants to go for convenience, but she can't hold it back anymore, young master, let's go back first."

Ming Che pursed his lips and said, "I'm waiting for you here."

There are major restaurants and inns on the street, and there is still a location.

He let go of his hand and warned, "If you don't come back, I won't leave."

The sample was still threatening, Ling Qingxuan pinched his face, and flew away under A Chi's angry stare.

Achi turned around and was about to tell Mingche about Ling Qingxuan's irregularities, but she saw Mingche smiling and touching her face.

Achi: ?

...

Wei Qiuyan's breath Ling Qingxuan still remembered, he didn't hide on purpose, and was easily found by Ling Qingxuan.

A little maid fainted and was being carried by him.

Wei Qiuyan smiled and greeted Ling Qingxuan, "Linger."

Ling Qingxuan drew out the spirit sword and frowned, "We're not familiar with each other, so please don't call me."

Seeing her tendency to get angry, Wei Qiuyan really didn't call it that.

"You're good at joining us?" Wei Qiuyan seemed to be ignited by their passion, like a gold salesman.

"Not interested." She was very interested in cutting Wei Qiuyan.

Wei Qiuyan rubbed his temples, a little helpless, "You don't want to know more about Mingche? Join us and you will be clear."

Taking this out to tempt it is really not a wise move, after all, in the eyes of the little girl, Ming Che will definitely say it herself.

Ling Qingxuan directly threw his sword over, too lazy to talk nonsense.

Wei Qiuyan caught it, and did not continue to resist, "Anyway, we also have a relationship. From the perspective of the older generation, do you have to be so hostile to me?"

"Don't disturb me and Ming Che." Ling Qingxuan put away her sword, her eyes warning.

"Follow me again and kill you."

Seeing her turn away without any hesitation, Wei Qiuyan bit her lip and squatted down, suddenly losing her interest in carrying out the task.

The little girl woke up from the shaking, and when she saw him, she hurriedly rushed up, "Help, help, Master Jin is going to kill me!"

Wei Qiuyan turned away and did not let her approach.

"I can save you, but you must tell us what you know without reservation, and even serve as our witness."

The little girl nodded again and again, "Okay, as long as you save me."

She looked at Wei Qiuyan a few more times, and lowered her head with a reddish face.

...

Ming Che waited until Ling Qingxuan, obediently got into the carriage, held Ling Qingxuan's hand in his arms, closed his eyes and rested.

[Host, did the villain recognize you? 】

nature.

[...Then why don't you pay attention to him, just say a few words. 】

Whoever says staying together has to talk.

【…】

That night, when Ling Qingxuan fell asleep, Ming Che sneaked out of bed again, hugged her carefully and kissed her for a while.

As a result, as soon as he got up and left, he was hooked by the little girl and pressed down.

His usual soft kisses were forced to intensify.

Mingche didn't evade, reached out and took the initiative to embrace her.

Achi yawned outside the door, leaning against the door with a dull gaze.

Can the voice be a little lower? It's too much.

When he couldn't hold on anymore, Ming Che backed away from her.

His chest rose and fell violently, he stroked his slightly swollen lips, avoiding his eyes from left to right.

"Is it lost after kissing?" The little girl said lightly, "Aren't you afraid of kissing the wrong person."

Ming Che was silent for a while before he said, "I won't admit my mistake."

Only she, he will never admit wrong.

Ling Qingxuan took advantage of the situation and pulled him onto the bed, and asked solemnly, "Then can we sleep now?"

Bright:  …

He slowly removed the little girl's hand, "It's not time yet, we have to wait until we get married..."

"I mean sleeping." Ling Qingxuan patted his bed, "The hammock is not as comfortable as yours."

Bright:  …

He shrunk silently into the quilt.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, he was thinking about something.

Ling Qingxuan lay down and wrapped his arms around his waist, "If you can't wait, we can bridal chamber earlier."

"absurd!"

"Oh...then you can bear it." Ling Qingxuan let go of his hand and rested with his back to him.

The man didn't know what he was thinking, he snorted softly, turned around, hugged the little girl in his arms, pressed his chin against her head, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

"……Um."

...

The matrimonial matters are ready, and the posts are all sent out.

The old lady looked at the little girl dressed up as the bride, and laughed hard, "The girl is so beautiful, it's my grandson Xiu's blessing to marry you."

Ling Qingxuan lowered her eyes slightly and said softly, "I really don't know whose blessing it is."

In the room on the other side, Ming Che touched the braille on the booklet, his voice was cold, "Are all these people here?"

Achi nodded and said, "Most of them are here, and Mu'er is also ready. We'll wait for us to release the password."

"Grandma that..."

"The maids on the old lady's side have all been replaced by ours, the young master doesn't have to worry."

Ming Che checked the matter, pursed his lips and said, "The person who protects Xia Ling is also arranged."

"...Yes." In fact, Achi felt that Xia Ling could defeat a hundred with one hit, and everyone needed protection, but she absolutely didn't need it.

But as the young master requested, he still allocated some people to protect Xia Ling.

Everything is ready, the auspicious time has come, the gongs and drums are beating outside, and the bride goes out from the door on the other side and sits in the sedan chair.

And Ming Che put on the red dress and rode on the horse, led by A Chi.

This batch of happy teams will circle the city and finally return to Ming's house.

The high walls and eaves on the street have long been ambushing good people.

Mu'er was wearing a black leather jacket, lying on the top, with a silencer in her hand, and aimed at the hidden killers on the opposite side.

'boom! ’

After one person was killed, the joyous assassination began.