Chapter 121 (1/2)

Qin Buyao, I Want to Marry You

Nan Xun and Yan Han flirted with each other for a while. Yan Han pretended that he didn’t know about what happened between her and the tyrant and she didn’t mention it. They pretended to be stupid to each other.

When Yan Han left, Cuihuan, who had been eavesdropping through the walls, cried happily, “Niang Niang, Yan gongzi really loves you. This slave thinks that even if he found out that the emperor pampered you, he wouldn’t mind.”

Nan Xun smiled sweetly, “Of course, I think you’re right. He’s a good man worthy of trust.”

Yan Han, who hadn’t completely left yet, heard this, and his footsteps snapped in place, then he accelerated his pace.

For him, Chi Mu Palace was like a shackle and a cage, with a demoness named Qin Buyao in it. So, although he knew that she would take off a layer of skin when he enters, he couldn’t help but want to enter.1

He thought that he might possibly have been poisoned, and had been poisoned for a long time, but he didn’t know when or how.

For several days, Nan Xun and Yan Han both started the mutual flirting mode, but Yan Han stared at her intensely after flirting, and Nan Xun would pat his ass and walk away.

Until Cuihuan accidentally leaked the emperor’s story, Yan Han finally had to poke the paper.

The two stood under the tree. Yan Han took a step forward, and Nan Xun stepped back sharply.

“Don’t come closer!” Nan Xun whispered to him and her expression collapsed. “What kind of expression do you have? Do you despise me? Do you think I’m not clean, so you don’t want me?”

Yan Han heard this and his expression was painful. He stepped forward, regardless of the other’s struggle and clasped Nan Xun in his arms and kissed her head repeatedly. “Yao Yao listen to me. I don’t dislike you. I really don’t dislike you. Shall I marry you? I’ll marry you right away. We don’t need three matchmakers and six betrothal gifts or the approval of the elders, let’s get married today no matter what!”

When Nan Xun heard this, she was shocked and the whole person became quiet.

“Dear, the evil value just dropped by 5 points and has become 45.” Little eight interjected suddenly.

“Yan Han, is what you said true?” Nan Xun leaned obediently in Yan Han’s arms and asked incredulously, “After knowing that I’ve lost my chastity and was insulted several times by the tyrant, you’re still willing to marry me?”

Yan Han nodded and said, “Qin Buyao, I want to marry you.”

Nan Xun suddenly smiled and was very happy. Her uneasiness vanished instantly. She put out her hand and poked the other’s hard chest and said, “Okay, we’ll get married now. When you marry me, I’ll tell you a secret.”

When Cuihuan got the news, she went to prepare things smiling and crying. As most of Nan Xun’s palace dresses were quite elegant, Cuihuan took a long time to pick out a purple palace dress, then found some red candles.

That night, Nan Xun and Yan Han bowed to the heaven and earth with little servant girl, Cuihuan as their wedding witness.

The wedding wine was a flower wine brewed by Cuihuan, and there were many peanuts and lotus seeds sprinkled on the quilt.

Cuihuan guarded the door in case the tyrant suddenly came.

The newly wedded couple in the room, looked at each other affectionately after drinking the wedding wine.

Little eight suddenly said: “Dear, how can you marry the big boss? Did you forget the big boss is impotent? What will you do if you expose this in the bridal room? Won’t you stab people’s hearts?”

Nan Xun replied, “Baby, you don’t understand. After stabbing the big boss’s heart, I’ll express my determination to stay with him even if his body is defective, I won’t dislike him. If he hears this, won’t he be touched?”

Little eight: “… It sounds reasonable.”