12dz How about setting Chapter 234 in March?
How about setting Chapter 234 in March?
One hand gently clamped An Qingqian's waist to prevent her from escaping, and the other hand stroked An Qingqian's little face. He lowered his voice and spoke slowly.
"Qianqian, when did you become a little fox? So cunning?"
Shi Qiuwu's hand tightened, and An Qingqian was forced to get closer to Shi Qiuwu. The distance between them was very close at this time, only two fingers away.
An Qingqian could clearly see herself in Shi Qiuwu's pupils.
"Just say it, what do you want to do?" Such a close distance made An Qingqian feel a little uneasy.
She subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the big hand around her waist held her tightly and she couldn't break free.
"I said, I said, he is already my grandfather's generation, he is my grandfather's friend and he is very good to me." An Qingqian thought Shi Qiuwu was jealous of this, so she quickly explained.
However, Shi Qiuwu naturally trusted An Qingqian very much and knew that she was just trying to tease him, so she was deliberately being ambiguous.
"Qianqian." Shi Qiuwu approached An Qingqian.
The two of them put their foreheads against each other. An Qingqian smelled the elegant sandalwood scent on Shi Qiuwu's body, and her eyes gradually became confused.
Seeing An Qingqian's emotional look, Shi Qiuwu couldn't hold back any longer and kissed her directly.
Half an hour later, An Qingqian leaned limply on Shi Qiuwu's shoulder, her voice a little hoarse.
Shi Qiuwu was breathing heavily, his black eyes were filled with turbulent waves, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
He hugged An Qingqian tightly in his arms, "Qianqian."
"Ok?"
"Qianqian, do you have a favorite time?" Shi Qiuwu asked.
"Time?" An Qingqian looked up at Shi Qiuwu in confusion.
"Well, what month do you like?"
"March, it's spring, flowers are blooming, everything is reviving, and it's full of vitality. It gives people a good feeling." Although An Qingqian didn't know why Shi Qiuwu asked this, he still answered honestly.
"Okay, which day do you prefer?"
"Hmm? What do you want to say?" If you were asking about your favorite month, that would be understandable, but what about your favorite day? How can you say there is a specific day you like?
"Qianqian, what do you think, how about setting our wedding date in March?" Shi Qiuwu was naturally not asking casually.
He had asked someone to calculate the time long ago, and found that February, March and May all had auspicious times.
He wanted An Qingqian to pick a month and time she liked, and then they could get married.
"Wedding date?" An Qingqian was stunned when he heard this and sat up straight immediately.
Shi Qiuwu suddenly let out a hiss and frowned tightly.
"what happened to you?"
"It's okay, Qianqian. Wouldn't it be okay to set the wedding date in March?" Shi Qiuwu closed his eyes and looked at An Qingqian as if nothing had happened.
"Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. There are still almost two months until March, which is enough time to prepare for the wedding."
"March?" An Qingqian calmed down, and the charm just now disappeared completely.
"Well, I have someone in the Imperial Observatory. I asked him to calculate. There are good days in February and March. February is too hasty for us. In March, everything can be fully prepared."
"But, Daddy doesn't know about this yet?" An Qingqian thought of An Zhenyuan first.
An Zhenyuan just left this morning. Will he be able to come back in time for her wedding?
"Qianqian, after the date is set, I will send someone to inform General An about this matter."
"Qiu Wu, but the emperor..." An Qingqian was still a little worried.
At present, they have not had time to do anything, and the emperor will not easily agree to this matter.
"Qianqian, just stay in the mansion and wait for me to marry you. I will take care of everything else. Trust your husband's ability, okay?"
An Qingqian looked at Shi Qiuwu and saw that he looked serious. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded in agreement.
"Then you decide the specific date."
"Okay, Qianqian, it's settled." Shi Qiuwu was very happy to see An Qingqian agree.
"It's getting late. You should go back early. If you really set a time, there is still a lot to do."
An Qingqian looked outside. Since she was going to get married, Xue Wanxian could not stay.
She didn't want Xue Wanxian to cause her any trouble when she got married.
"Go back? Where to?" Shi Qiuwu didn't want to move. Holding his sweet and soft wife in his arms, he didn't want to go anywhere.
"Prince Xian's Mansion, do you still want to stay here?" An Qingqian turned and looked at Shi Qiuwu in surprise.
"That's a great idea. Since Madam has invited me so kindly, I can't refuse." Shi Qiuwu said, and stood up from the chair while holding An Qingqian in his arms.
An Qingqian was caught off guard and was frightened. She didn't care to panic and subconsciously hugged Shi Qiuwu's neck tightly to prevent herself from falling down.
"Do you really want to stay?" An Qingqian widened her eyes. She was very close to Shi Qiuwu, so how could she not feel anything strange in his body?
Shi Qiuwu didn't say anything, but used practical actions to show that he was serious.
Yingyi and Boyun stood outside the door, looking at each other.
Although, never mind, as long as the young lady likes it, the two comforted themselves.
He guarded outside the door diligently and sent away Qing Cang who was guarding the yard to protect An Qingqian.
They belong to the young lady, but Qingcang originally belonged to An Zhenyuan. If An Zhenyuan knew about this, he would definitely skin them alive, right?
Moreover, let alone them, I'm afraid that by then, Shi Qiuwu will be severely beaten up.
The next day at noon, after An Qingqian finished his lunch, he called Bo Yun over.
"Boyun, is there any news from Qinggu? Is Liu Yiyi in Prince Yong's Mansion?"
"Miss, Qinggu came back and said that Liu Yiyi was not in Prince Yong's mansion, but Prince Yong took the mansion doctor to a courtyard in the south of the city at midnight yesterday.
Qinggu followed and found an injured woman inside. Prince Yong had hired someone to take care of her. Qinggu was unsure, so I went to see for myself, and it was indeed Liu Yiyi. "
"How is she?"
An Qingqian was a little surprised to hear that Prince Yong did not arrange Liu Yiyi to live in his own mansion.
After being surprised, he quickly expressed his understanding.
Prince Yong and Prince Cheng are now in a confrontation. It is possible that Prince Cheng's men are in Prince Yong's mansion. Liu Yiyi can also be considered a handle for Prince Yong, so he will indeed be very careful.
"Liu Yiyi's condition was not good. Xue Wanxian did what he said. He really just left her with a breath. He didn't let her die like that, but she didn't live well either.
Her lower body was festering and she was dying, but Prince Yong arranged for several people to take care of her there. "
Bo Yun said this, shaking his head and sighing.
"Xue Wanxian is so cruel that he even harms the person he loves and makes her become like this." Bo Yun couldn't help but sigh.
"Perhaps, in his eyes, saving only one life is the greatest gift."