Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

Chapter 677: Master Taifu's Paranoid Husband (37)

  Chapter 677 Taifu’s paranoid husband (37)

   "How can you not marry for the rest of your life? Everyone will marry, and so will you."

  Su Qiruo suddenly felt a little emotional, but with Chu Moyan's temperament, he didn't know who could tolerate him forever.

  If you don't meet your beloved, wouldn't you push him into the pit of fire again.

   "Yan'er doesn't care about others, but only himself. Doesn't the Taifu like Yan'er?"

  Chu Moyan's eyes were rare seriousness, he was unreasonable, and naturally he wasn't as shy as an ordinary man, he just opened his mouth to say whether he liked it or not, but Su Qiruo was confused by the question.

   "Naturally I like it."

  Su Qiruo smiled lightly, the love in her eyes was just like that of an elder, not the passionate love like Chu Moyan.

  Chu Moyan pursed his lips in disappointment. Although he didn't understand, he was not a fool.

   Taifu's liking for him is different from his liking for Taifu.

   "Teacher will like Yan'er."

  Chu Moyan hummed softly, but felt a little uncomfortable.

  If the Taifu marries someone else, what should he do?

  Thinking that such a good Taifu might marry another man and go home in the future, Chu Moyan was very upset.

   "I still have things to do, you go back and rest!"

  Su Qiruo patted Chu Moyan's shoulder lightly, her voice was soft and slow, extremely patient.

   "Then Yan'er will come over to look for the master during lunch."

  Chu Moyan was obedient, and when Su Qiruo said something important, he obediently left.

  The young man just stepped out of the yard, and Su Qiruo's expression became condensed.

   "Come here, who have you come into contact with when you go to Mr. Chamei?"

  At first, she also felt that what Mei Taijun said in front of the little emperor was just out of her imagination, but after hearing Chu Moyan's words, she realized that something was wrong.

   Taijun Mei did this kind of thing when the envoys came to visit, neither sooner nor later. Although his stupidity accounted for part of it, it cannot be denied that someone took advantage of him.

  As for Chu Shicheng, Su Qiruo didn't even bother to doubt him, he was a complete selfish ghost.

  If there are nails from other Three Kingdoms in the West Palace, then the nails must have been buried in Nanchu for many years.

   After all, she thought things too simply, and forgot that none of the people who stared at Nanchu were simple.

  Internal and external troubles are really troublesome.

   "Master, Master Ji and Master Pei are here."

  After Su Hong finished speaking, the two young women following behind had already stepped in, cupped their fists slightly at Su Qiruo, and sat down opposite her politely.

   Dali Temple Shaoqing Ji Qing and Yulin Army Deputy Commander Pei Zifei are both Su Qiruo's children. If it is true, the three of them are related by blood within three generations.

   "What's wrong with this? You don't look happy!"

  Ji Qing took a look at Su Qiruo, raised his hand and poured two cups of tea, and was not polite to her.

   "When did you ever see her happy? She has been like this since she was a child."

  Pei Zifei took the cup handed over by Ji Qing, took a sip, and then put it back.

  Although Ji Qing works in Dali Temple, he has a gentle temperament and a lot of kindness.

   It was Pei Zifei who was ruthless and ruthless.

   It is only in front of her friends that she looks like an ordinary person. Outside, she has never been a good-natured person.

  These two are Su Qiruo's right-hand men, if they hadn't been working hard for Su Qiruo inside and out, many things would not have been so easy for Su Qiruo to do.

   "When we first entered the palace, we met the prince of the North Vietnamese country. I looked at him as if he had taken a fancy to you."

   Ji Qing leaned back on the chair behind him, holding the teacup in one hand and the lid of the cup in the other, and said without raising his head.

   "There are so many people who have their eyes on her, how can she marry them all?"

  Pei Zifei curled the corners of her lips in disdain. She was so tired of these men, scheming and not doing their jobs all day long, she was so bored to death.

Pei Zifei's biological father died in a battle in the back house, so she has been annoyed by men since she was a child, so that she is now in her twenties, and she is still alone. Temper, no one can control.

   If there is anyone in this world who can control Pei Zifei, a master whom his six relatives do not recognize, then only Su Qiruo.

  Or Old Madam Su is also fine, Pei Zifei studied under the old Madam Su's family together with Ji Qing and Su Qiruo when she was young, she is closer to the Su family than to the Pei family.

  Ji Qing shook his head: "Of course you can't marry, but if you refuse, you have to find a suitable reason."

   "If you don't like it, don't marry. Who will give them a reason? It's a habit."

  Pei Zifei's violent temper came up again, Su Qiruo glanced at her indifferently, and she calmed down.

   "It has nothing to do with whether you like it or not. Even if A Ruo likes the North Vietnamese prince, he can't marry him."

  Ji Qingshanwen is naturally more thoughtful than Pei Zifei in thinking about things.

  Pei Zifei is a martial woman with good martial arts, and her mind doesn't have so many twists and turns.

   "Marry if you like it, don't marry if you don't like it, there are still men in this world that Ah Ruo can't marry?"

  Pei Zifei certainly hates men, but it's about her best friend, but she doesn't want to hear what other people say about whether she can get married or not.

   "You two entered the palace in a hurry to tell me these things?"

  These two people are too noisy, Su Qiruo glanced at them irritably, talking nonsense in the palace early in the morning, are they so idle?

   "Of course not, there is news from the Northwest Army."

  The two of them sat upright, talking with Su Qiruo about things in the northwest.

   "King Yun's remnant party is nothing to be afraid of. As long as the North Vietnam and the other two countries are not allowed to join forces, the Southern Chu will not be in danger."

  Looking at the four great powers, only the North Vietnamese Emperor is middle-aged and ambitious.

  The emperors and daughters of the North Vietnam Kingdom are not easy-going lamps, and the empress dowager Her Royal Highness who came here is also very scheming.

   I have to say that if the prince of Beiyue can really marry into Nanchu, all these problems will be solved.

  Nevertheless, Nanchu did not live up to expectations, and there was no suitable royal woman to enjoy this beauty.

  Su Qiruo's identity is there, so he absolutely cannot touch those princes.

   Turning her eyes around the two people in front of her, Su Qiruo smiled slightly, the hairs on both of them stood on end.

   "You... you look at us and smile like this, who are you planning to plot again?"

   Ji Qing rubbed his arms and asked with his mouth curled up.

   "It doesn't matter if I marry, as long as someone is married?"

  Su Qiruo looked at Ji Qing, then at Pei Zifei, and finally his eyes fell on Ji Qing.

   "The century-old family of Ji University's scholar's mansion, the eldest daughter of Ji's mansion is matched with a prince from a foreign country, and her status can be justified."

  Ji Qing has a softer temper, and the Beiyue prince grew up pampered. These two are really suitable.

  Ji Qing stared, and retorted loudly: "No! Ah Ruo, as an emperor, how can you go back on your word? You said that you would never agree to a marriage no matter what. You can't betray me now."

  (end of this chapter)

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