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Chapter 126 Miss Qi Su

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to marry An Yunqi."

After finishing the kiss, they will go to Wuxian Valley and stay alone in the empty room. What's the point?

Su Qing tightly squeezed the handkerchief, angry and didn't want to lose, so she forced herself to laugh, "Okay."

After Chu Zhiyin left, he swept all the fruit plates on the table to the ground.

"Bitch! This woman looks harmless, but she is very powerful."

Su Qing's eyes were sharp, and there was no weak look that he had when he saw Chu Zhiyin for the first time.

The maid said: "The master has already mentioned the marriage to Mr. An, but he was directly rejected. Mr. An is too ungrateful, an imperial merchant..."

"Shut up!" Su Qing scolded, his eyes surging, "Young Master An is a gentleman. His refusal is nothing more than agreeing to marry that woman, but he can't bear to let me be a second wife."

The maid wanted to speak but stopped, "Young Master An seemed to say that he only... married one person."

"Yes, I'm the only one." Su Qing clenched his fists.

That person can only be her.

...

Chu Zhiyin walked to the main courtyard, and red silk was already hanging on the door, the door was open, and there were many items outside.

Her steps were paused, and the festive colors were worthy of stimulating people's emotions.

At this moment, she finally had a substantial feeling about the fact that she was going to get married.

Crossing the threshold, Heifeng was directing the servant to hang red silk.

He is so omnipotent.

"Miss Chu is here? The young master is inside." Heifeng greeted him with his big white teeth exposed.

Chu Zhiyin said: "I haven't seen you for a long time."

"That's not preparing for the wedding for the young master and the future young lady." Heifeng said with a smile.

She smiled, "Thank you for your hard work."

Tool man stone hammer.

"What's the hard work? You don't blame the young master for not telling the master and the eldest lady."

Sisixin was shocked and hurriedly looked at Chu Zhiyin.

"Not blame..." she reacted, "What did you say?"

Heifeng lost his face, terrible! He talked too much.

If you don’t tell your parents about the marriage, and if you don’t have a matchmaker and elders present, you won’t be marrying a wife, or marrying a family in the outdoor room.

Chu Zhiyin asked, "Is the eldest lady An Yunqi's biological mother?"

She remembered An Yunqi said that his mother was killed by the imperial teacher and he wanted to take revenge.

"Yes, yes." Heifeng felt that his death was approaching.

No, the two of them said completely differently.

"What are you talking about?" An Yunqi stood at the door of the master bedroom with his hands behind his back.

Heifeng heard the sound and his back began to feel numb. He shouted in a silence: "Hey, it seems that the lantern shop is coming to send lanterns. Young master, Miss, I'll go to the front yard to take a look."

After saying that, he ran away.

This kind of behavior can be done without asking.

Sisi was bought by a housekeeper and didn't know the situation. At most, she knew that it was a property purchased by merchants from other provinces here.

When Heifeng took care of the marriage, his subordinates had already started to discuss it, saying that this was just a villa for raising people.

The ones they make money as servants do not care about these things, they only talk about gossip after dinner.

Some outdoor rooms may be more favored than family rooms.

An Yunqi frowned slightly, "What did he say?"

Although the two of them had different opinions, Chu Zhiyin would not question anything in front of so many people.

"Nothing, have you arrived at the wedding?"

Sisi gave Chu Zhiyin a thumbs up in her heart. Such a grand wife would be loved by the head of the family, both in the main room and outside.

"Not yet, it's sent here," his eyes fell on her bun, "It's great today."

Sisi smirked behind her and heard this.

Chu Zhiyin raised her eyes upwards, but she couldn't see them, "It's okay, but she looks a little mature."

An Yunqi said: "If you don't like it, you can not comb your wife's hair after getting married."

"I didn't feel disliked," Chu Zhiyin walked towards him, "just felt a little dull, not as flexible as before."

The two walked into the master bedroom side by side, Sisi stayed outside the door, her eyes lit up.

The young master actually has such a gentle side!

The room was already hung with red silk, and the desk table was covered with red and green silk cloth.

It looks bright in color and joyful, but after watching it for a long time, I feel a sense of fatigue, which is too bright.

"On the day you get married, you will get married from this room."

Chu Zhiyin nodded and walked to the desk to sit down.

"Then you're sleeping here too during this period?"

An Yunqi denied: "If the arrangement is made, no one can live in it. I will go to the Heifeng house."

Chu Zhiyin was dissatisfied.

"Then why do you have to stay there for one night two days?"

An Yunqi: "..."

It was really unfair to be there on the other side of Heifeng for two nights, on her that night.

Sure enough, I prefer men.

"Forget it, I won't argue with him," she asked, "Why does Heifeng say that your mother is still there?"

Now An Yunqi knows why Heifeng ran away.

"It's a long story. My current parents are not my biological parents. My parents are dead, but few people know about this."

"Heifeng doesn't know?"

Chu Zhiyin could see that their master-servant relationship was very good and trusted each other very much, so he didn't even know?

"I don't know, things are too complicated, he doesn't know it's better."

It's indeed biased.

"Then I know?"

An Yunqi raised the corner of his mouth, "You are my wife, you must know."

His joys, angers, sorrows and happiness are shared with his wife, and they are one and do not distinguish between each other.

Chu Zhiyin cracked the corners of her mouth and said nothing.

"By the way," Chu Zhiyin thought of someone, "You don't plan to marry Miss Su, right?"

An Yunqi collapsed, "I never said I wanted to marry her."

Chu Zhiyin said: "Then can you get the person away? Seeing her from time to time will affect your mood."

It was like someone robbed her of food, and she was holding a gun and a stick when speaking. Although she couldn't hurt her, she was also irritable.

"She is still at home?" An Yunqi asked.

"Here, why don't you set up a villa for her and let her move in." Chu Zhiyin suggested.

"I'm talking nonsense again, I'll let her go."

There were rustling footsteps outside the door, and soon someone shouted: "Master An, the Qiaoyi Shop is here to send wedding clothes."

"Come in."

Not long after, a woman in red robe walked in with a fan, followed by four servants and four maids, carrying two boxes.

"Congratulations to the head of the An family, and to the future Mrs. An." The woman had a smiling face, which made people happy to see her.

An Yunqi said: "Hello, boss."

Chu Zhiyin raised her eyebrows. Do you need the boss’s wife to come in person when trying out the wedding costume?

Qiao Niang looked at the two people in front of her, one with beautiful appearance and picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and the other with a beautiful and beautiful family, beautiful and cute.

Women are not as good-looking as men, but a pity.

"It's been a long time since Qiao Niang saw such a good person. When she put on our wedding dress, she may look better than the person in the painting."

Chu Zhiyin thought, An Yunqi would look better than painting if she didn't wear it.

An Yunqi thanked Qiao Niang for her praise, and then the two changed clothes in the two rooms respectively.
Chapter completed!
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