Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses
Chapter 899 - 288: A Little Story Within the Tale! What Is a Martial Arts Tournament for Marriage?
Slightly shy: "It's not wrong for someone to confess, so you don't have to worry too much. Marriage is destined by heaven. I, Zi'Er... no, I, Bu Tingyue, can't go against the will of heaven, can I? So if you like me, just say it. I might reject you, but wouldn't you rather just say it upfront?"
"Regretting for a lifetime is not what a true man would do."
After Bu Tingyue finished speaking, she was very pleased with her words. This is such a simple love story. What little girl would refuse such a sweet story? So if her judgment was correct, after saying this, he would first be extremely anxious and sweating profusely!
Yuchi Hui blushed and stomped his foot, then clutched the folding fan in front of him. With his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, he appeared extremely anxious and directly teased, "Zi'Er... no, it should be Tingyue, it should be Tingyue. I won't regret it for life. Since you've told me like this, then I..."
Next, as I nodded in satisfaction, he should fall into a great struggle. I would then slightly turn my head and leave, my posture must be very graceful, and the atmosphere must be fully stretched. Just a simple word, "You're still just a kid after all," would be enough to make him gather courage to confess his love to me.
Yuchi Hui squeezed out words of love and youth from his chest, sweetly shouting, "Tingyue, I really like you. You must be with me. I'll make you delicious food every day. I consider you my treasure, and I want to be with you forever!"
Then I would gently tap his chest, a touch softer, saying, "You're annoying, why didn't you say it earlier? Why make a girl say it?" Then, taking the chance, I would lightly lean into his arms, boosting his confidence instantly. He would then be wholeheartedly devoted to me, and I could help him solve his family's problems, even leading him to beat up other women if needed.
"Hahahaha, this must be really thrilling." Bu Tingyue's face turned slightly drunk red. She laughed softly as she walked.
The laughter couldn't be said to be exactly like Bu Luohua's, but it was almost identical.
And Yuchi was full of question marks.
He was now sweating coldly from his forehead, his whole body trembling. Especially when he heard Bu Tingyue suddenly come out with such words, especially when she started with, "If you like me, then just tell me." He seriously suspected these words were prompted by Bu Huoran, but after hearing her slip-up β especially the word "Zi'Er" β he suddenly understood.
Isn't this kind of speech only found in books?
Did this person follow the script in the book to flirt with me? Or is this not even flirting, but just starting a topic?
Got it.
Yuchi's expression started to show a subtle change. At the unexpected moment earlier, he didn't know how to respond to Bu Tingyue's questions, but since it happened, don't blame me, Yuchi, for playing dirty.
With a swift smile, Yuchi grabbed Bu Tingyue's wrist directly, bringing her small hand to the side of the courtyard wall. His right hand brushed through her hair directly against the wall, while with his left hand, he pulled out a flower from nowhere and bit it in his mouth, crossing a delicate small red flower that stood out.
He directly wall-slammed her into the corner as she shivered all over, then spoke in a domineering voice:
"My little cutie, you're really impressive. You actually saw through my thoughts. Then I won't hide it anymore. We shall marry today, and I want you to give me thirteen children. We'll name them all Luo Hanguo and form a group called the 'Thirteen Luo Hanguo'. We will be the parents of Luo Hanguo in the future."
"You'll be the fruit mama, and I'll be the fruit papa. I've already thought of our youngest child's nickname, it will be 'Crazy Little Thirteen', with a stage name of 'Round Bee Blue One Mention'."
"Is that okay?"
"=.="
Bu Tingyue bit her lower lip tightly, her whole body blushing like bleeding. When Yuchi gave a wicked smile and stuck the small red flower directly into her hair, she finally couldn't take it anymore, moving her neck, she smacked the back of her head against the wall, instantly choosing to faint.
And this scene was also witnessed by nearby servants. They fell like mowing wheat, and before dying, they could be heard mumbling painfully.
"Unbelievable!"
Look, our young lady was wall-slammed! Wall-slammed in broad daylight, who would believe such a thing! And who is this young boy in black brocade, with no sense of fashion, who just pops up and wall-slams our young lady out of nowhere?!
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Half an hour later, Yuchi and a bandaged-in-the-back-of-the-head Bu Tingyue were walking on the street.
Amidst the busy traffic, the times were peaceful. ππ£πππππππΌππ²πΉ.ππ π
Looking at the young boy walking beside him, Yuchi couldn't help but ask, "Sister Tingyue, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I'm great, I've never felt so good before. I felt my world plunged into an abyss in that instant."