The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant’s Two-and-a-Half-Year-Old Daughter

  Chapter 483 Long-haired Junxin: Yuwei Extra Story (13)

   You must understand that this is the best marriage for Song Wei.

  If Mr. Song is a good father, he will definitely rush to agree. Maybe he will be afraid that his little daughter will not seize the good opportunity and pass by such an excellent marriage.

  However, at this moment, Master Song did not immediately agree, but said that he would consider it.

  Hehe, what do you really need to consider? In other words, Master Song wants to take the opportunity to fight for his other two daughters, and only Master Song knows it in his heart.

  Jun Yu knew it in his heart, but he didn't say much, he just said: "...Okay." After a pause, "In the near future, I will trouble Master Song to entertain you."

  Master Song waved his hand, "Prince Seventeen, you are welcome."

   "Madam, why don't you bring someone to help the Seventeenth Prince tidy up a guest room? Recently, the Seventeenth Prince has lived in our house."

   "Yes, master, I will go now." Mrs. Song thought for a while, "Master, how about letting the seventeenth prince live in Yimeiyuan?"

  Yi Plum Garden has rockery, flowing water, and plum blossoms that Ling Han blooms alone. It is the most elegant residence in the Song Mansion. Moreover, it is very close to the residences of Miss Song's family and Miss Song's family.

   Mrs. Song deliberately arranged this way, because she really understands Master Song's meaning.

  Master Song nodded, "That's right, let's Yimeiyuan!"

   "The concubine is going to clean up now." Mrs. Song said and glanced at the two daughters, "It's fine for Wanwan and Manman to stay here, why don't you go with the concubine?"

  Although the two sisters didn't know what Mrs. Song meant, and they were a little reluctant, but it seemed that staying here would be an eyesore, so they followed.

  …

   Farewell to Master Song, Jun Yu and Song Wei left the flower hall and went to Song Wei's residence.

  On the way, Jun Yu deliberately slowed down his pace, synchronized with Song Wei's pace, and walked forward side by side. There was a subtle tacit understanding between the two.

   But no one spoke first.

   When approaching Song Wei's residence, Jun Yu organized his words and finally said, "Miss Song, it is really offensive to ask your father to marry you today."

   "No, no, no..." Song Wei blushed and waved his hands, "No offense."

   This remark made Jun Yu Chenggong misunderstand, he was a little happy, and asked after him, "Huh? Miss Song means you are very happy?"

"…what?"

  Song Wei realized belatedly that her answer just now was a bit ambiguous.

She blushed, and was afraid that Jun Yu would find out that something was wrong, so she turned around hastily, exhaled several times, and after the heat on her face faded a little, she said, "A Yu, I know what you want Use this to help me refuse the marriage with Mr. Li, I understand your intentions. Therefore, it is not an offense."

  Jun Yu lowered his eyes, "...Miss Song just needs to understand."

  Song Wei said again: "Thank you, Ayu, for taking care of me."

   "Miss Song saved my life, the grace of saving my life is greater than the sky, this kindness is really nothing." Jun Yu didn't take it to heart at all, he waved his hand indifferently, "It's good if I can help you."

   "Well, it helped. The marriage that troubled me can finally come to an end."

   Song Wei was relieved, and she smiled easily.

  Jun Yu also smiled.

  Song Wei asked curiously: "A Yu's true identity is the Seventeenth Prince?"

   "Yes." Jun Yu said, "The Seventeenth Prince of Eastern Chu Kingdom."

  Prince Oh!

  The status is very noble, surrounded by crowds.

   It stands to reason that no matter how bad this status is, he wouldn't be living on the streets, would he?

  Song Wei was puzzled, "Then why did Ah Yu live on the street before?"

   "..." Jun Yu sighed, lowered his eyes, and pointed to the half of his face wearing a mask with a feeling of sadness that he couldn't think about.

   Seeing this, Song Wei hurriedly apologized, "Ah Yu, I'm sorry, I offended you by asking knowingly."

   "It's okay, after such a long time, I have slowly accepted it." Jun Yu said: "I only hope that a handicapped person like me will ask Miss Song to marry her, and Miss Song will not hold her back."

   "Where is it?" Song Wei said: "Even if A Yu ruined half of his face, after wearing a mask, he is still graceful and suave. How could I dislike it?"

  A look of surprise appeared in Jun Yu's eyes, "Is there really no dislike?"

"Really do not have."

"Then..." Jun Yu suddenly gained a little courage, and while the courage had not dissipated, he struck while the iron was hot and said, "Then Miss Song, if I simply ask you to marry me, I don't want to solve any troubles for you, and I don't have any purpose." ,will you marry me?"

  After asking this question, Jun Yu stared at Song Wei. He was full of nervousness, apprehension, uneasiness, anticipation, joy...

  My heart is filled with various complicated emotions.

  He waited quietly for an answer.

  Time passed bit by bit, and the cicadas chirped tirelessly in my ears.

  The wind blew through the hair tips of the two of them, and a few hairs at the ends were blown up.

  Standing together, the two people who had a different view looked at each other, and there was a special smell in the air, which smelled a little sweet.

   "Ayu, aren't you kidding me?" Song Wei was a little scared, afraid that he was being serious, but the other party just teased her and joked with her on a whim.

   "Xiao Wei, do you think I will joke with you about this kind of thing?" Jun Yu asked back.

  This is a lifelong event, and no one wants to make a joke of it.

  Song Wei naturally understood this truth.

   However, her heart was a little confused, especially after Jun Yu called her Xiao Wei, her heart became even more confused.

  Also, the gold hairpin on her head felt like it was on fire, burning her hair and head, making her feel hot and hot everywhere.

  She pushed Jun Yu, "Bad." Then she ran away in a hurry.

  Jun Yu caught up and asked in confusion, "Xiao Wei, what do you mean by that?"

"think it yourself."

   "But I can't figure it out."

   "Oh..." Song Wei stopped, looked at Jun Yu behind him and said, "I need to think about it."

  Jun Yu walked up to Song Wei, looked at Song Wei and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

As soon as the words fell, Jun Yu lowered her head and quickly kissed Song Wei on the cheek. Song Wei was suddenly attacked, but without any preparation, she blushed again and subconsciously wanted to hit Jun Yu However, Jun Yu dodged cunningly.

Song Wei was not convinced, and continued chasing Jun Yu to fight, Jun Yu grabbed her waving hand and whispered in her ear: "Xiao Wei, when you think about it someday, you must tell me immediately, I want to write a letter to my sister, and let her take advantage of the fact that the emperor is still there, to help facilitate our marriage as soon as possible."

  Song Wei: "..."

   He really wasn’t joking, he meant it.

   It's a lie that Song Wei is not moved.

  She looked at Jun Yu with a smile on her face.

   Junyu continued: "I want to marry you as my wife, the only wife in this life."

  (end of this chapter)