Chapter 928 There is a poor little 47 in my family
At this time, the Prime Minister's Mansion was very quiet.
Yun Yiqing carried the woman into the room and gently placed the woman in her arms on the bed, while he stood motionless beside the bed.
The room was very dark, but a tall figure could be vaguely seen standing beside the bed.
Qingwu coughed lightly and said, "How about? Light a candle?"
The other party was silent for a long time, then stood up to light a candle, and the candlelight immediately filled the room. But before she could take stock of her surroundings, he threw her onto the bed, pressing her down with his hands and feet.
"Sister." He rubbed her cheek with dependence and familiarity.
"Yeah."
"I was wrong..."
"Huh?"
Qing Wu was stunned, then blinked, and wanted to turn his head to see his expression, but was restrained by him and unable to move.
Prime Minister Yun hugged her tightly, burying his head in the crook of her neck. Where the girl couldn't see her, there was a strong and dark possessiveness in his eyes.
Trying to calm down his emotions, he whispered aggrievedly and pitifully: "I was wrong. You can hit me, scold me, or whatever you want me to do, but please don't leave me again, okay?"
After finally meeting the person, he subconsciously admitted his mistake and carefully kept him. He didn't care about the rest.
Every day in these three years was like a year to him.
His sister wanted him to avenge the death of his parents, and he was soon able to do so. He now had the ability to protect himself and her.
So, don’t leave again, okay?
Qingwu was silent for a long time after hearing this, his eyes blank and he didn't know what he was thinking. It wasn't until he felt his increasingly uneasy tightening force that he came back to his senses.
"Okay, I'm not leaving."
"...You agreed!" After being stunned for a moment, he raised his head and stared at her unblinkingly.
She twitched the corner of her mouth and coaxed: "I agree."
"You said so."
No regrets allowed.
Looking at the girl's fully grown face with dark eyes, Yun Yiqing lowered her thick eyelashes to cover the expression in her eyes. She must be held firmly, without giving her a chance to regret.
By the way...he is nineteen years old this year, so we can say he is married.
When he thought of this, his heart became restless and his heart beat a little fast, which made his ears turn red unconsciously.
Lifting a strand of her hair spread out on the bed and wrapping it around his fingertips, he thought about how to speak.
For some reason, Qingwu felt that he was in some danger now, as if he had entered a wolf's den. Her intuition was always very accurate, so she couldn't help but reach out and push him gently.
"Yiqing, do you have anything else to say? If not, just let me go."
Yun Yiqing: "Awu..."
Her hand shook as she pushed him, "Why don't you call me sister?"
"You are not my biological sister. Besides, I wanted to call you that a long time ago. Because... I love you."
He admitted that his thoughts were very dirty, but he couldn't help it, and he couldn't suppress the thought of trying his best to get this person.
Qingwu: "..."
It seems that her son has been greatly stimulated in the past three years.
The Prime Minister suppressed his beating heart and tilted his head slightly, not daring to look at her: "I will propose marriage to my grandparents and ask them to marry you to me, and then let the emperor grant the marriage."
"..."
Pursing his dry thin lips, he continued: "Even if you don't want to, I will do it. Ah Wu, I can't wait."
I can't wait to have her, I want to keep her by my side, as my wife, for the rest of my life.
After not hearing the girl's voice for a long time, Yun Yiqing's nervous, expectant, and uneasy heart dropped, as if a hole had been torn open and cold wind was pouring in.
Turning his head and staring at her fiercely, he asked in a low voice: "Don't you have anything to say?"
Qingwu was dumbfounded: "What do you want me to say?"
(End of chapter)