Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"You, you, you - where are your hands touching!? Master, did you hear that? Let go -"

Zhu Qing was so anxious that she wanted to reach out to pull Gu Zisu.

Seeing that he was being treated lightly by her, the young master did not react at all.

simply--

"Sir, you——"

"good."

The person buried in Yun Si's arms finally had a voice.

It's so light that it can be blown away by a gust of wind.

But even so, it can still be heard by the two people present.

He held her less tightly and buried himself in her arms, unable to see his expression clearly.

Qian Qian's low voice came through the clothes, which seemed a bit muffled and a bit obedient.

"I will marry you and only you."

"As long as you are not angry, Zisu is willing."

As soon as the words fell,

Yun Si's hand stopped immediately, stunned.

Zhuqing's temper, which was about to explode, was instantly blocked.

Freeze,

one second,

two seconds,

Three seconds...

His eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

His expression was a bit broken.

"Sir, you——"

He didn't say a word for a long time.

I wanted to say something, but it didn't fit my profile.

Finally, he glared at Yun Si fiercely,

That look almost seemed to eat her alive.

Yun Si doesn't care about Zhu Qing,

She was silent for a moment, then held his shoulders and pushed him away slightly.

Staring at him seriously, "Are you serious? Are you really willing to marry?"

The thin man slowly raised his long eyelashes and pursed his lips into a straight line.

After quite a while,

He hummed lowly, grabbed the hem of her skirt, and added,

"Yes, yes."

He said it himself without any cover-up.

As soon as these words came out,

The room fell silent almost instantly.

It's like you can hear a pin drop.

Zhuqing opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But in the end, there was silence.

Yun Si looked at him steadily and said nothing.

After a few seconds, she suddenly laughed and touched his face, "Okay."

"Then it's agreed that you will marry me and you won't regret it?"

"……Um."

Yun Si turned to look at Zhu Qing and curled her lips, "You heard me, the young master is willing to marry me."

"The two of us have made a lifelong commitment, do you understand?"

Zhuqing: "."

A frustrated look on his face.

"The Prime Minister will not agree. You are just a little maid, how can you marry the young master?!"

Even if the young master is no longer favored, he is at least the prime minister's biological son.

They have different statuses and it is impossible for them to be together.

Yun Si raised her eyebrows, half smiling, but did not answer his words.

"Anyway, from now on, the young master will be my fiancé."

"So, if I kiss my fiancé, it's not considered indecent, right?"

Yun Si quickly kissed Gu Zisu in front of Zhu Qing.

He gave it a little peck and left quickly.

Zhuqing:! ! !

"Sir, look at her——"

He pointed at Yun Si, his fingers trembling.

Gu Zisu was very quiet.

She grabbed the hem of Yun Si's skirt and still didn't let go.

Even when he was kissed, he just pursed his lips slightly and almost didn't react.

One couldn't help but have the illusion that he had been kissed many times.

"It's okay, Zhuqing."

He shook his head, and his black hair fell down like a waterfall.

Pure white hairband, tied loosely behind her back,

Pure and elegant face, dark and lifeless eyes,

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, looking inexplicably docile.

"Si Si is very good, I like it very much."

Zhuqing: "."

Yun Si chuckled.

He's really cute.

"Don't worry, young master, I will definitely... marry you."

And it’s still the kind of person who carries a sedan chair with eight carriages and is dressed in red makeup for ten miles.