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i want to marry

Hearing that brother, Su Junchi smiled with satisfaction, then frowned and said: "I have been staying with you to guard you. The specific things are not very clear, but I heard from the imperial doctors that they are busy.

In the past few days, I have almost visited the homes of hundreds of officials in Jinling, saying that all the young masters and ladies in their families have fevers, but not as serious as Li'er and you, but some officials have held happy events in their homes.

, the marriage came too suddenly, it was very strange."

Listening to Su Junchi's uncertain narration, Su Liuliu smiled very coquettishly, and even the slight paleness on her pretty face could not conceal her charming elegance.

And Su Junchi, who had finished recalling, was even more stunned at this moment. His Li'er was so beautiful.

Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand and touched the pale face. "Li'er..." He called out how much sadness was mixed with it. Only he himself understood.

"Huh?" He looked at the person in front of him with some confusion.

"Promise brother, you won't let yourself get hurt casually, okay." He gently rubbed his delicate cheeks with his fingertips, his eyes full of love.

"Yes." After the doubts, it was a warm affirmation.

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Su Liuliu's awakening dispelled the gloom that enveloped the general's mansion.

From Su Liuliu's fainting to waking up, no one asked about her marriage, and she didn't want to talk about it. There were some things she didn't want to explain.

The cold wind howled, sweeping the earth with a biting chill, but it still failed to stop Su Liuliu, who had just recovered from a serious illness, from going out.

In front of the General's Mansion, Su Liuliu glanced at the man in Tsing Yi who was following him, and rubbed his forehead with a headache, "Brother, can you not follow me? I'm really well. It's been three days, and besides, I'm just a man."

It's just a small fever, how could I be so weak?"

"No." These two words were firm and non-negotiable.

"Brother, I'm going to see my future husband to cultivate a relationship. Do you want to go too?" He raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and asked.

"What husband, you're unconscious and he hasn't even come to see you." Yeluyue was a forbidden topic in Su Mansion. When Su Liuliu talked about it, Su Junchi immediately felt repulsive.

Let’s talk about the issue of admitting Su Liuliu’s marriage to Yeluyue or not. The two have already been married and can be regarded as a couple in name. However, Liuliu was in a coma for five days and five nights, and he didn’t come to care about her. He even sent someone to see her.

The servants came to tell me how could such a man let his little sister marry him.

"Brother, I have my own things to do. For some things, what you see with your eyes may not be true." With a sigh, Su Liuliu looked at Su Junchi seriously, then raised his feet and walked towards

Walking out the door, he raised his hand and turned his back to Su Junchi, shaking it, "Brother, I'm leaving first. You can go and have fun with your friends. Don't ruin my date, little sister."

Listening to the leisurely tone and looking at the figure leaving proudly, Su Junchi restrained his steps to catch up. What he saw with his eyes may not be true. Little sister, what on earth are you going to do? He didn't believe it.

The little sister will like that man she has never met before. She obviously likes the uncle. Although he doesn't want to admit it, this is an indisputable fact.

Uncle Master, where are you? Don’t you like my little sister? How can you watch your little sister marry that sick man? You may even be drawn into the vortex of the struggle for imperial power at any time, or in other words, you have already been drawn into it.

Entered.

Li'er, my brother just wants you to live a simple and happy life. Is this wrong?

"Dating, who are you going on a date with? Your husband? When did this girl get a husband? Why, uncle, I don't know."

A gentle yet domineering word stopped Su Liuliu from leaving.

When Su Liuliu, who had only taken three steps beyond the iron threshold of the General's Mansion, saw the dusty blue clothes in front of her, thousands of thoughts suddenly came to her mind.

"Why, I don't even recognize my uncle anymore, or, with that kind of husband, I don't even recognize my uncle anymore."

Wen Ruyu smiled very gently, as usual, but at this moment, Su Liuliu's eyes were full of coldness, and her body felt a chill unconsciously.

"Um, uncle, why are you here?" Su Liuliu stood there and said nonchalantly, not at all as wanton as when he faced Su Junchi just now.

She has a special feeling for Wen Ruyu. He is the first person she has met in this other world who is nice to her, so she will listen to him and act like a child to him, even though he looks like

It seems that he is only a year or two older than her previous life, but she has a different feeling towards him. Maybe this is the so-called nestling bird plot.

Without the wantonness, Su Liuliu at this moment is more like a child who has done something wrong, giggling and laughing, as if he is afraid of being beaten and scolded by adults. That look is really annoying and ridiculous.

"Uncle can't come. Since the girl doesn't welcome you, uncle will just leave." After saying that, Wen Ruyu turned around and walked in the direction he came from, looking a little childish, but there was a trace of pain in the depths of his invisible eyes. Husband

, she actually admitted that that person was her husband. It was obvious that she didn't love that person, and it was just because of the situation. But why, even if he knew everything, he would still be heartbroken and couldn't help running to her side.

, a few days ago, when he found out that she was unconscious, he was even more...

"Uncle, don't leave. Liu Liu is very happy. Uncle is not welcome anywhere. He is very welcome, very welcome." As he said that, Su Liuliu ran forward in three steps and hugged Wen Ru from behind.

She was afraid that he would disappear as soon as she let go.

Looking down at the pair of plain hands wrapped around her waist, Wen Ruyu raised a soft smile at the corner of her mouth, which was warm, and her steps stopped, but her voice still had a bit of coolness, "Aren't you going on a date?"

"No, no, no one is as important as uncle."

"Aren't you looking for your husband?"

"No, no, Liu Liu has no husband."

"Really?" The cold voice gradually became a little warmer.

"real."

"Then you won't get married?"

"······"

Not hearing the answer from the person behind him, Wen Ruyu's smile froze at the corner of her mouth. Finally, she sighed helplessly, took the hand around his waist, turned around, and hugged the person who was close to her back.

Hold him in his arms.

"Okay, uncle, I won't talk about you anymore. Don't make a sad face, you're so ugly." He pinched the cheek of the man with his head lowered, stopped looking at her, and hugged her directly and walked towards the general's mansion.

.

After hearing Wen Ruyu's voice, Su Junchi left the house and stood in front of the door. Looking at the scene just now, he couldn't help but feel a touch of bitterness in his heart. Li'er relied on him and believed in him, but always,

But it couldn't be compared to Uncle Wen's words. At this moment, he could no longer use any words to describe his mood. This unspeakable love was really so astringent.

"Uncle." The corner of Su Junchi's mouth curled up, and he smiled so freely that no trace of the sourness in his heart could be seen.

"Yes." He responded softly and walked towards the house with Su Liuliu in his arms.

As soon as they reached the center of the courtyard, they saw Su Xiang and Lu Yunxia approaching from the opposite side.

"Ruyu." Su Xiang and Lu Yunxia shouted at the same time.

"Brother Xiang, sister-in-law." He greeted with a slight smile.

"Why are you here?" Su Xiang covered up the worry in his eyes and asked boldly.

"Walk by." He paused and then said: "I'll talk about it later. I have something to ask Liu Liu. Sorry to keep you company." After leaving this sentence, Wen Ruyu hugged Su Liuliu and turned around to walk to her room.

, the depths of his eyes are full of deep waves.

But the person who was held in his arms was so obedient that he didn't say a word. His head was always lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Pushing open the door, the two of them walked in together. With a wave of their hands, the door behind them closed in the wind.

He walked to the bed with the person in his arms, then held her body down and made her sit on the bed. Then he squatted down and looked at the hanging person seriously from below.

With his eyes wide open, he spoke repressedly: "Girl, tell uncle, do you really want to marry that man?"

He raised his head slightly, and a pair of whirlpool-like eyes came into his eyes. They were so deep, so drawn in, and so inescapable.

Looking at such a pair of eyes, Su Liuliu was slightly stunned. She seemed to have seen these eyes somewhere before, but at this moment, she did not pay attention, but paid attention to Wen Ruyu's question.

"Uncle, the old emperor has decreed not to get married, can you?" It was a very ordinary thing, as if it was describing an insignificant matter.

"Yes, as long as the girl doesn't want to, she can." A very sure tone, with a hint of imperceptible domineering.

"But, uncle, I want to get married, what should I do?"

Hearing Su Liuliu's words, Wen Ruyu's body trembled and her face became a little gloomy.

After a moment of silence, he then said, "Girl, do you like him?" These simple words were mixed with a little unnoticeable trembling.

"dislike."

Three words, neither salty nor bland, dissipated the anger surrounding someone.

"Then why do you want to marry? If you don't like it, don't marry. What's more, that person is not worthy of my girl as a concubine. How can my girl be his concubine?" He held the treasure in his hand, even if he couldn't keep it all the time.

She should at least be handed over to someone who knows how to cherish her and become a concubine. How is it possible? This is a matter that is completely non-negotiable.

"I'm not a concubine, I'm a side concubine." Su Liuliu corrected herself somewhat reluctantly.

"Still quibbling, the concubine is not a concubine, she is not allowed to marry, she is not allowed." She was gentle, but with a little more domineering attitude that she could not refuse.
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