Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 580 Yuemanlou Extra Story: You are the catastrophe of my life [18]

"The emperor is so beautiful." Yue Xiaoqi stared at the purple clothes up and down, then lowered her head and whispered to Yuemanlou.

Ziyi couldn't help laughing: "National teacher, this is the wife you want to marry, no matter how you look at her...cough cough, she is very suitable for you, haha."

Yue Manlou couldn't help but glared at him: "Since the emperor thinks it's suitable, let's give him a marriage."

"Uh, marriage will definitely be granted, but I heard that the capital is about to be in turmoil because of Miss Seventh, and many girls have gone to the National Teacher's Mansion to express their unwillingness to accept that the National Teacher has such a wife. If I Given the marriage, will they come to the palace to make trouble?" Zi Yi expressed a little headache.

"That's why I want you to arrange an identity for her." Yue Manlou said quite naturally, "I heard that Qing'an Hou's family lost a little princess back then. Counting it, she is about the same age as Xiao Qi. Do you think she will?" The little princess that their family lost?"

Yue Xiaoqi hurriedly said: "My parents died of illness..."

"That's your adoptive parents." Yue Manlou corrected.

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"That's my real parents, they all said I look like my father." Yue Xiaoqi insisted.

"From today onwards, they are your adoptive parents, and Marquis Qing'an is your real father."

He doesn't mind being criticized and attacked, but if Xiao Qi doesn't have a prominent status, he will definitely be bullied openly and secretly until he dies when he goes out in the future.

Although Yue Xiaoqi didn't understand why he did this, but seeing his fixed eyes, she didn't know why, but she was willing to believe him.

Adoptive parents are adoptive parents. Isn't it said that the biological mother is not as old as the adoptive mother?

In fact, the person she should be grateful for in this life is the old beggar, he is the one who raised her.

Yue Xiaoqi was originally an open-minded person, not as pedantic as someone who has studied for many years, and she has more and more trust in Yuemanlou these days, so she is willing to listen to her arrangements.

When all the dust fell, Yuemanlou began to find someone to buy winter clothes for her. Seeing that winter was coming and the marriage was about to start in spring, even the dowry was slowly being prepared.

"Do I really want to marry you?" Yue Xiaoqi still felt like a dream. She had only heard in the past few days that the master of the national teacher was the dream lover of the big girl and the little daughter-in-law in the capital, but now she wanted to marry her , and he said that in this life, she is the only wife.

Didn't she get a big deal?

Such a good thing, of course, should be shared with friends.

"That... my lord, I want those friends from the ruined temple to drink my wedding wine, okay?" She didn't know what to call him, so she followed the servants in the house and called him "my lord".

Yue Manlou smiled and said: "Okay, after the invitation is ready, you go and give them a copy. Also, you can practice changing your words now, how can a wife call her husband an adult?"

"What's that called?"

"Call me Husband, or Xianggong, or an official."

"Uh... that, husband, when will the invitation be ready?"

"I'll tell you when it's done." Yue Manlou still smiled and patted her hand, her eyes full of doting.

"Yeah!" Yue Xiaoqi nodded and left very satisfied.

The smile on Yue Manlou's face didn't fade, but the warmth in his eyes gradually lost, he turned to Qiong'er and said, "Do those people still come to the back door every day to beg?"

"Yeah, they said that Xiaoqi is the wife of the national teacher, and it's not too much to reward them with a bite of food. I asked them to find a few light jobs for them to do, and they said that they were born to be beggars. Only two or three are willing to do it."

(End of this chapter)