cute and sweet

Chapter 340 My Husband 6
Looking at Shen Qingjue in a blink of an eye, he saw that the head of the family didn't seem to have any intention of intervening, but Qingyue was a little hesitant and a little confused.

Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly. 12 years ago, Leer was three years old.

When Le'er was three years old, she took that pink child in the sea of ​​tweeds and flowers in the imperial garden, and met the Seventeenth Prince in a wheelchair.

At that time, they were still young.

At that time, she was clearly a child, but she tried her best to pretend to be an adult.

She let herself grow up quickly in order to take care of that little Le'er who was ignored.

However, on that day of that year, they just met that handsome young man with silver hair and beautiful face, the King of Longevity.

12 years, 12 years passed by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the vicissitudes of life.

However, the man in front of her told her that he liked that child for 12 years.

Qingyue tilted her head slightly, some incomprehensible, some unbelievable, some...unbelievable.

Feelings, will it really be like this?
For 12 years, liking someone, from childhood to adulthood, watching her bit by bit, watching the love in my heart turn into heavy love little by little.

Unexpectedly, there will be such a long time of liking.

Unexpectedly, there will be such a heavy love.

Qingyue has never been involved in emotion, and doesn't know what emotion is.

However, she had seen the monarch who wanted to get his sister, the monarch who wanted to kill Xiao Le'er, the monarch who would never forget his sister.

It turns out that feelings are so troublesome.

After Gong Nanli's words, everything returned to silence.

Qingyue was thoughtful with infinite emotion, while the others were all looking at Qingyue, waiting for the result she gave.

However, Qingyue didn't know what the answer and choice should be.

"Okay, Qingyue, everyone has their own blessings, so why do you care so much?" Shen Qingjue, who had been silent all this time, raised her hand to play with the hairpin on Luo Ziyu's head sitting on her lap, and said lightly : "Ask Xiao Le'er if she's happy or not, it's fine."

After finishing speaking, he met the gaze of Gong Nanli who was looking over, and smiled: "Longevity King, we meet again."

A trace of surprise flashed in Gong Nanli's eyes, and then a small polite smile appeared on his thin lips, his voice was still low: "Patriarch Shen, it is a great honor for Gong to meet you here."

Since escaping from the palace, Gong Nanli has never called himself "the king". He wants to start from the most ordinary.

Qingyue looked at Gong Nanli and her Patriarch who were talking, and the irritability before could not help but reduce a little.

Finally, she turned to look at Le Ting and said, "Le'er, have you decided? Let him..."

Hearing Qingyue's question, Feng Yin's eyes sparkled, and he nodded heavily: "It's decided! Well, Uncle Seventeen said, well, I'm his...wife."

Taking a look at Gong Nanli, she smiled brightly at Qingyue: "I am also willing, um, let him be my husband."

Qingyue looked at Gong Nanli, then at Le Ting, then at Gong Nanli, and finally at the patriarch who had nothing to do to accompany his disciple to moles the big fat rabbit...

Finally, taking a deep breath, Qingyue said lightly: "So, I don't care about your affairs."

After finishing speaking, she stood up slowly, got up and left.

But when he walked to the door, he looked at Gong Nanli with a strange smile, and said: "It is rumored that the Seventeenth Prince is talented, intelligent and elegant, and he must marry a wife with unique characteristics."

(End of this chapter)