My host is lazy again

Chapter 439 This little fairy is too soft and cute 69
After Luo Jian dressed up, she got up and went.

She put some rouge and gouache on her face to cover her pale complexion.

In the hall, the aisles were filled with festive dowry gifts.

Song Xuan had a gratified smile on her face.

"I have already sent someone to call, Yao'er will be here soon", she greeted him warmly, "My lord, son, please drink tea first."

"Thank you," Huai'an Shizi held the teacup, his eyelids drooping.

King Huai'an sat on the side, his face a little unhappy, and he has been silent since entering the door.

He couldn't understand his own son anymore, he left the princess of Nancheng, and ran to divorce the marriage, but now he came to Ping Lefang to propose marriage, and wanted to marry a lowly dancer, for this reason, She didn't hesitate to threaten him as a father.

No matter what, Song Yuyao will not marry.

I really want to piss him off!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he snorted angrily.

Ye Rongfan casually raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were dim.

King Huai'an's face froze, and then he pretended to be nonchalant and lowered his head to drink tea, as if he wasn't the one who hummed just now.

They waited for a while before the girl came in from the door with her skirt in her hand, looking a little excited.

"I'm coming."

Seeing her come in, Ye Rongfan put down his cup and stood up, then walked towards her, his dark eyes falling on her.

I don't know why, since yesterday, he has been a little uneasy, his eyelids have been twitching non-stop, and now seeing her, his heart slowly settled down.

He took her hand and called her in a low voice: "Yao'er."

The little girl looked at the betrothal gifts around her, then looked up at him, her eyebrows curved, as if she was very happy, "Ye Rongfan, I heard that you are here to propose marriage to me?"

He hooked his lips slightly: "Yeah."

"Okay, I agree."

"Hmmm!" Seeing her unreserved agreement, Song Xuan, who was sitting drinking tea, coughed heavily, showing her presence.

The little girl stood up and looked at her obediently.

She deliberately said with a straight face: "You child, you are too anxious."

Luo Jian pursed her lower lip innocently, and asked in a low voice, "Mother, don't you agree?"

Song Xuan sighed helplessly, then cast a glance at her, "You like him so much, mother can still beat a mandarin duck?"

This time, he and the king of Huai'an came to propose marriage together, and even came to marry Yao'er as the official wife, which shows his sincerity and sincerity.Besides, these two children are already in love with each other, and now she has no reason to stop them.

The girl was very happy, "Thank you, mother."

She behaved the same as before, but standing not far behind her, Qiqi felt a little uneasy and worried.

Why didn't the lady tell her what happened yesterday?
Moreover, I fainted out of nowhere yesterday, and I can't remember what happened after waking up, which is really weird.

Qiqi was very distressed, so distressed that she couldn't eat anything.

Next, the two discuss marriage.

Ye Rongfan and Song Xuan's mother and daughter got together, and the matchmaker was at the side to count the auspicious times.

King Huai'an, who had no right to speak during the whole process: "..."

The scene was so bad that he didn't want to stay any longer, so he just found a reason and left the Screen Music Workshop first.

The departure of King Huai'an had no effect on the progress of the marriage.

Everyone discussed their marriage in an orderly manner.

During the engagement period, Luo Jian blinked, interrupted them and asked softly: "Can it be earlier?"

Ye Rongfan raised his eyebrows slightly.

The matchmaker looked at Shizi when he heard the words, flipped through the calendar in his hand after getting his consent, and said respectfully, "My son, Miss Song, the [-]th of the first lunar month next year is a very good day, and it's a good time to get married."

Luo Jian wanted to go earlier.

Suppressing the smell of rust rising in her throat, she looked at the person beside her, reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and said in a soft voice, "But I want to marry you early, and I will hold the wedding in the next few days, okay? "

Ye Rongfan was slightly taken aback.

Looking down at her, his fingertips trembled slightly, his heart beat a little faster, and there was an inexplicable panic in his joy, which made him not know how to answer.

Song Xuan frowned as she listened, "Yao'er, don't mess around! This wedding is not something you can do casually, besides, it's your big wedding with your son, and the preparations are even more complicated. How could it be done in just a few days?" of?"

"No...is that okay?" The little girl lowered her eyelashes in disappointment.

Ye Rongfan pursed his thin lips, and promised her in a low voice, "Yes."

Song Xuan felt a little headache, "Your Majesty, Yao'er is not sensible, how could you..."

He raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were deep and serious, "It's okay, it's just right, I also want to embrace the beauty as soon as possible."

After speaking, he looked at the matchmaker aside.

The matchmaker signaled, and started counting the days again. It was clearly winter, but they were so anxious that they broke out in a cold sweat.

Combined with the time for getting married, they finally found a good day:

That is six days later.

Logan nodded.

Not far away, Sang Luo and Qi Yuan looked at each other.

Both of them were a little silent.

After a while, Qi Yuan was the first to speak out and asked: "Tell me, does Miss Song already know?"

Knowing that I don't have much time, that's why I set the wedding date so urgently.

Sang Luo: "I didn't tell her."

Facing their questioning eyes, Feng Shi standing on the far side was expressionless, "I didn't say anything."

Sang Luo withdrew her gaze, shook her magic fan and sighed, "She should be aware of her own physical condition. However, why do I feel that she has nothing to do after being hit by a bone-eroding needle? Does it hurt?" ?”

Qi Yuan was unable to answer this question.

She hadn't been hit yet, so she naturally didn't know how it felt.

Feng Shi looked at it for a while, then suddenly asked: "Is he the God of Xu Yao?"

"……what?"

The two didn't respond.

"That man", he looked straight at Ye Rongfan in the hall.

Sang Luo didn't expect that he would not give up looking for Xu Yao.

This is too persistent.

He twitched the corners of his lips slightly, and replied without blushing and heartbeat: "No."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Shi raised his hand and used a sword. Sang Luo opened his eyes wide, and quickly raised his fan to stop him, "Wait! What do you want to do?"

"Kill him", Feng Shi's pitch-black pupils contained endless killing intent, the tip of his sword was aimed at the person inside, and a faint devilish energy lingered on the sword.

In his cognition, the fox is his family's superior.

Anyone who wants to take it away will be killed without mercy.

Facing his sudden murderous aura, the two gods felt a little baffled.

After getting along for a long time these days, they all forgot that this Demon Lord of the Demon Race, with a cruel heart and advanced cultivation, is an extremely dangerous existence.

The two of them may not be able to beat him together.

Sang Luo turned on the fan to fan him, trying to comfort him, "Hehe, Master Mozun, calm down, we can talk if we have something to say, there is no need to move the sword."

Qi Yuan took out her magic weapon and made a defensive gesture, in case he made a sudden move.

　The plot is like a runaway wild horse, and it will be abused as soon as it is written.

　　Jian Jian abused her body, and the prince abused her heart.

　　Tang: I'm sorry, I was wrong and I'm guilty.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)