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After Lu Mingyong said this, Sima Xuanmo hesitated instead. He didn't think he could hurt the gentle girl.

Finally, he drooped his head and said with a chance: "Forget it, get married, whoever is afraid of whom."

Lu Mingyong looked at the corners of his lips that he couldn't help but curl up, and couldn't help but shake his head - pretending, he was obviously very happy.

When Lu Mingyong learned that Sima Xuanmo did not go to propose marriage in person, he sent someone back to the mansion to tell Princess Zhenli that he would return late, and took Sima Xuanmo to the flower shop left by Feiyu Lu Sheng.

Lu Mingyong handed the key to him, explained the origin of the flower shop to him, and said, "Nei and Azhi liked it. It just so happened that Miss Dong liked it. You can take the key to find Miss Dong, so that we would not waste the flowers and plants left by Uncle Lu."

Sima Xuanmo took the key and was about to turn around and leave, but Lu Mingyong pulled him back, then took him to the bathhouse to wash, and then changed his clean clothes.

When Sima Xuanmo said goodbye to Lu Mingyong and came to Dong Sui, it was already evening.

The dusk is vast, and the chicken wings are resting.

Sima Xuanmo handed the key to Dong Sui, but stuttered, without saying a word for a while, and kept repeating: "Flower shop... Flowerbed..."

Dong Sui was also very nervous, and her hand holding the key was shaking constantly, but she was not as helpless as Sima Xuanmo, and she seemed very calm on the surface.

She looked at the man in front of her who blushed like a cockscomb and smiled softly: "Your Highness, is this what I gave to me? Is it related to flowers?"

Sima Xuanmo's heart suddenly calmed down, and Dong Sui's voice was like the spring rain brushing through her heart, nourishing her thirsty and anxious emotions.

He was finally able to say everything in full and clearly like a normal person: "This is a flower shop left by people who are very important to us, with many rare flowers and plants in it."

"It was Ming Yong who was looking for someone to take care of, but those gardeners were too terrible. The flowers and plants had withered a lot. Can you take over this mess and take care of those flowers and plants?"

Dong Sui smiled softly and nodded happily: "I will work hard to prevent the old friend's hard work from wasting."

Sima Xuanmo kept kicking the things at his feet until he kicked a pottery pot out of the crack, and he couldn't say anything he wanted to say.

Dong Sui saw his helplessness and helped him carefully: "Your Highness, our marriage... is the result of your highness' careful consideration?"

Sima Xuanmo nodded solemnly: "Yes, I think it very clearly."

Dong Sui lifted up her eyelashes like a butterfly, and asked again, "So, does Your Highness please me?"

Sima Xuanmo answered sincerely: "I don't know, but I think so. When I see you, I will blush, my heart beat, and my hands will sweat. When I don't see you, I will worry about my heart again. I don't want you to suffer, I want to take care of you for the rest of my life. If this is a sign of being happy with someone, then I will be happy with you."

Dong Sui's smile always maintained a decent curve, but there were already light in her eyes.

"Your Highness, I have lost my heart since I first saw your book. I have always restrained my heart, for fear that it will cause trouble to your Highness and others."

"So I am delighted to know the news that Your Highness proposed marriage, because I want to marry a man I longed for when I was a child, and a man I once dared not think about."

"Although the status differences between us and even though I have been married once and are regarded as unclean by the world, I am willing to take the first step in pursuing happiness for myself."

"I know that Your Highness yearns for freedom and is concerned with the mountains and rivers, so I dare not ask Your Highness to regard me as more important than anything else. As long as you can accompany Your Highness, it is enough."

"I will try my best to be a good wife and manage our small family seriously. When your Highness is tired of being tired of it and want to go out for a walk, I will wait at home for Your Highness to return and always light up a light for Your Highness in front of the door."

"I don't want much for the rest of my life. I just wish you peace and joy. I just wish you a peaceful and peaceful life. I just wish you a day every year."

After Dong Sui finished speaking, Weiweifu gave a greeting and was about to leave.

In the past, she would definitely not dare to say this, but the wind, frost, rain and snow over the years have made her weak become tenacious.

But this was the first time she had braved for herself, and perhaps the last time, because these words had exhausted her lifelong courage.

But then, her sleeve was pulled.

It turned out that Sima Xuanmo was pulled into his hand, and then he pulled her towards him one by one, one by one.

Just as the two were getting closer and closer, Sima Xuanmo hugged her into his arms, his heart was beating with a drum, and a low voice sounded: "In this life, if I want to marry a wife, then you will be the one who will marry."

Dong Sui put her hands on his waist and slowly tightened it. Just as she was about to hug him, she saw three heads lying on the window of the house - Dong Shi, Dong's mother and Daoxiang.

She was embarrassed and shyly pushed Sima Xuanmo away and hurried away.

After walking a few steps, she looked back and smiled: "The marriage has been decided. I won't run away. When Mr. Xie's matter is resolved, you can marry me!"

After saying that, he ran into the room with his skirt.

At this time, I could still think of others, and I was still concerned about his concern that Xie Yun would not get married in a hurry. He was such a good understanding girl.

Sima Xuanmo looked at her back and couldn't help but lift the corners of her lips - it turned out that this was a feeling of heartbeat.

He finally found the girl who could make him moved.
Chapter completed!