Yipin farm girl

Chapter 893: Love Is a Monk (1)
Wei Lang immediately noticed the softening of the attitude of the woman in his arms, and there was an unconcealable smile on his face, his mouth nearly grinning to the ears.

"drive!"

The two of them galloped towards the city, entered the street, entered the alley, and stopped at the back door of the Yongping Hou Mansion. A young servant saw him rushing over and pulled the horse's rein, "Second Miss, General Wei."

Wei Lang lifted his robe, got off his horse, and carefully helped Chu Qiyue get off. Watching the young man lead the horse into the yard, he leaned into Chu Qiyue's ear and whispered, "Mother, wait for me. Hire eight sedan chairs to marry you in!"

Chu Qiyue's heart skipped a beat, her pretty face blushed uncontrollably, Wei Lang laughed out loud, she glared at Wei Lang, pushed him away and walked into the yard, "Who wants to marry you!"

Wei Lang might as well, staggered from being pushed, Chu Qiyue was stunned, turned around to help him, but saw his swollen ankle like a steamed bun, couldn't help frowning, and walked over a few steps, "What's wrong with your ankle?"

"Hey, you mother-in-law, you blushed when you just said that, who else do you want to marry if you don't marry me?" It's nothing.

Wei Lang grabbed Chu Qiyue's arm and frowned, "Quickly say, you want to marry me!"

Chu Qiyue's face was on fire, and she gave him a hard look, "You didn't even mention your kiss, how can I marry you?"

After the words fell, as if realizing what he said, he shook off Wei Lang's hand and ran towards the yard.

Wei Lang's loud laughter sounded outside the door, "Woman, wait, I'm going to the palace to ask the emperor to marry me!"

As he said that, he turned his head and walked out. After walking a few steps, he realized that his ankle was swollen, which was really bad for walking. The horse was brought back to the stable, and when he heard Wei Lang's words, he couldn't help but let out an "ah".

"Ah what? I delayed my marriage, let's see how I will deal with you?!" Wei Lang stared, and the servant hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead with a smile, "Wait a minute, general, I'll go now... that's it!" go!"

"Why don't you go soon?!"

The little servant yelled, turned his head and ran to the stables, waited for the horse to be brought, saw Wei Lang riding away, and then opened his mouth in surprise, "General Wei married a wife? Could it be our second lady? "

Wei Lang ran to Zhengyang Gate only to remember that he hadn't communicated with Chu Qiyue about the matter with Chu Qiyue, so he went so recklessly to ask for the imperial decree, in case Chu Hou didn't like it...

Wei Lang looked up at the palace gate which was close at hand, scolded his mother, turned his horse and headed towards Yongpinghou's mansion.

After finally holding back his words, all the guests in the mansion dispersed, Wei Lang impatiently dragged Chu Lingjin to the study.

"What?" Chu Lingjin stood up in astonishment, "You want to marry my Qiyue?"

Wei Lang nodded and clasped his fists together, "Please Marquis Yongping marry Qiyue to me! I promise to treat her well for the rest of my life and never let her suffer any grievances!"

"General Wei..."

"Wei Lang."

"Wei Lang, do you really want to marry Qiyue?" Chu Lingjin recovered from the initial shock, looked Wei Lang up and down with the eyes of her son-in-law, and couldn't help but secretly nodded!

Logically speaking, although Wei Lang was born in a fisherman's family, he has a concubine, sister and a prince's nephew behind him, and he has achieved what he is today with his courage and kung fu. What kind of daughter do you want to marry?But he just fell in love with his daughter!

"My daughter previously had a..."

Wei Lang stretched out his hand to stop, "Master Hou, what I want to marry is her herself, and what I want to participate in is her future life. I don't care about all the past deaths!"

(End of this chapter)