Chapter 543 My Soft Husband (63)

"Name? What name?"

Su Qiruo was taken aback, but didn't understand what Lu Yao meant.

Lu Yao quickly explained: "Unless a man becomes a monk and becomes a monk, he doesn't need to marry when he is old, otherwise he will be criticized, thinking that he has some hidden disease. I don't want Ah Yuan to bear that kind of criticism, and it's not true. If you want you to marry him, you just need to give him the title of side husband so that he can live in the Su Mansion legitimately, I... I don't mean to ask you to marry him. "

Lu Yao blushed so anxiously, in fact, he had this idea long ago, but he didn't bring it up because he was afraid that Su Qi would be unhappy.

But today, Su Qiruo had the intention of introducing his wife to Lu Yuan, so Lu Yao was in a hurry to say what was in his heart.

He really didn't think about letting Su Qiruo marry Lu Yuan, he just wanted to let Lu Yuan have the status of living in Su's residence, so that others would have nothing to say.

Even if their daughter will take care of Lu Yuan in the future, it will be more justifiable.

Su Qiruo smiled, took Lu Yao's hand secretly, and squeezed it lightly.

"It's okay, if A Yuan needs it in the future, not to mention just being a side husband, even if he wants to adopt Su's family as a son, I can do it for him."

Su Qiruo doesn't care about these things, but Lu Yuan is still young, so he can't decide his life prematurely.

What if one day he meets the person of his destiny?
But Su Qiruo didn't dare not agree, she didn't want Lu Yao to be sad.

Fortunately, Lu Yao is still alive in this life, and nothing happened to Lu Yuan. She has accumulated great virtue, and God has given her such a good husband and such a lovely daughter. What else can she be dissatisfied with? ?

"My wife, thank you."

Lu Yao thanked Su Qiruo with red eyes.

Lu Yao has a thin skin, and he rarely calls Su Qiruo his wife on weekdays, and only when he is in bed...

Hearing him yell now, Su Qiruo felt a little embarrassed.

"You and I are one husband and wife, your business is my business, what is there to be thankful for? Our daughter is so old, don't you still treat me as your own?"

"Of course it's my own, otherwise how dare I make such an exorbitant request?" Lu Yao said anxiously.

Su Qiruo chuckled, and squeezed Lu Yao's fingers again.

"As long as it is what you want, I will do it for you."

"Ah."

Lu Yao's heart warmed up, and the tips of his ears turned red.

The interaction between the husband and wife has also fallen into the eyes of many people. It is not that no one in Beijing has secretly discussed Lu Yao's identity.

Now that the relationship between husband and wife is harmonious in the world, and Lu Yao has an alluring appearance, even some people who talk about his identity behind his back can't say anything about whether he is worthy or not.

What's more, the family's daughter is also born, and even the Seventh Prince has accepted his fate, so who else dares to talk nonsense?

Consciously or unintentionally, the Empress called a few ladies from aristocratic families over to talk, but Zhao Jin kept teasing Su Lin in her arms without even raising her head.

The queen, who secretly glanced at her son several times, did not dare to call him in the end. He was already content that the child could stay in the palace peacefully.

A while ago, he once thought that his son was going to become a monk and become a monk!

With Su's father around, Lu Yao didn't worry about his daughter, so he went to enjoy the flowers with Su Qiruo.

Apart from playing in the imperial garden when he was young, he was in such a hurry when he grew up that he didn't have time to visit the palace at all.

Su Qiruola landed on Lu Yao and wandered among the flowers, and the two talked about the flowers they knew from time to time.

Lu Yao is also a very talented man, and he wrote poems and poems as soon as he opened his mouth. The two chatted so happily that they forgot the time for a while.

Unknowingly walking to the depths of the peach blossoms, seeing the colorful fallen flowers, both of them stopped in their tracks.

"I'm afraid you don't remember. You lost your way here when you were young, and I sent you back. At that time, your tears and snot wiped all over me."

Su Qiruo curled her lips into a smile, after being with Lu Yao, she also remembered a few things she had with him when she was young.

"I remember."

Lu Yao also laughed. In fact, he had already started to remember things at that time.

I don't know if it's because he knows that she will be his future wife, or because of some other reason, he actually remembers everything about her.

Su Qiruo was startled, she didn't expect Lu Yao to say that.

"Husband Zaohui, I underestimated you."

Su Qiruo wrapped her arms around Lu Yao's body, stretched out her fingers to pick up a pink petal that fell on the top of his hair.

"That's natural. If it wasn't for remembering you, I would have..."

Lu Yao blushed and stopped, if the person that night hadn't been Su Qiruo, he would have committed suicide a long time ago.

Lu Yao is a person who accepts death, even if he lives for Lu Yuan, he will not be able to last for a few days.

It was precisely because that person was her that besides being sad, it was more fortunate that it was her who appeared when he was in the most pain, not some other strange woman.

"Yaoyao, the fate between us is destined long ago. I am destined to come here for you in this life. I will protect you well in the future and will never let you be wronged again."

Su Qiruo suddenly hugged the person in front of her tightly, thinking of the ending of Lu Yao and Lu Yuan in the book, she couldn't help feeling a little scared.

It was really only a little bit short. If she hadn't followed Zhou Qing to Manxiang Pavilion that day, if Zhou Qing hadn't thought of giving her a surprise that day, what would happen to Lu Yao now?

Fortunately, everything has changed.

Su Qiruo strangled Lu Yao a little, but Lu Yao endured it and didn't make a sound.

He didn't know what she was afraid of, but he could feel her uneasiness.

At first he didn't believe that Su Zhuangyuan, who was well-known in the capital, would really like him, but in the later getting along, he felt the difference in how she treated him from her bit by bit doting.

That is not just responsibility, but also implies many different feelings.

A soft kiss fell on Lu Yao's lips, and then it became deeper and deeper.

Just like the bond between the two of them, it became tighter and tighter.

Lu Yao thought, if he hadn't met Su Qiruo again, he didn't know what kind of sorrow he would have been in the rest of his life, and how long A Yuan's illness... would last.

When leaving the palace, there was a luxurious carriage on the road of Huisu Mansion.

Father Su and Zhao Jin sat together, holding their sleeping granddaughter in their arms, smiling lovingly.

Zhao Jin fanned lightly at the side, but the servant behind him refused to take it.

"Jin'er, rest your hands!"

Father Su looked at Zhao Jin with some distress. In fact, at first he thought that his daughter would be with the Seventh Prince.

Zhao Jin also grew up under his watch, and his appearance and character are all good, but he is a little younger.

Unexpectedly, if his daughter is unwilling, he, as a father, can't force it.

Besides, the emperor could not allow the daughter of the Su family to marry a prince. If she did marry, her daughter's official career might be cut off.

(End of this chapter)

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