afraid!

Why not be afraid?

Whenever he thought of the way Yi'er spoke to him at the end, his heart couldn't help but ache.

When he told her that he was her biological father, her bright eyes dimmed in an instant.

She must be very sad, that's why she is so disappointed and painful, right?

Yes, a father who disappeared since birth and never fulfilled his responsibilities for a single day suddenly appeared and asked her to call him daddy! How could she accept this?

Seeing how nervous he was, she smiled and advised, "Don't worry, Yi'er, I miss you too."

From their first meeting in Yuancheng to Beishacheng, Yier had probably been with Baili Moqing longer than she had.

During that time, they were clearly two strangers who did not know each other, but the magical "blood relationship" still made them close to each other.

Perhaps the sudden truth is hard for Yier to accept, but time can dilute all bad feelings and make the things that one is obsessed with become more persistent.

For example, family love.

"Really?" He was a little skeptical, doubting himself.

Would she really miss such a bad father? Would she forgive herself for those years she missed?

"I've never seen you so unconfident before!"

He was so angry that he wanted to roll his eyes.

When had he ever been confident in front of them, mother and daughter?

Seeing her snickering, his eyes flickered slightly, "You, have you really never thought about getting married?"

Last time at the Emperor's uncle's house, he just followed his uncle's words and said he wanted to get married, but she got so angry that she jumped up and down and ignored him afterwards.

Does she really not want to marry him?

The expression on Shu He's face froze slightly. Getting married?

With her status, could she be his princess? Or a concubine? Or even a noble concubine?

She is unwilling to get married, so she feels inferior to others.

But if getting married can give Yier a complete family, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

She looked up at him and asked half jokingly, half seriously, "If we get married, are you willing to give up the splendor and wealth of Kyoto and live in seclusion with me in the mountains?"

"What?" Retreat to the mountains?

Isn't it true that people in this world pursue wealth and glory, and to ascend to great heights and see far into the distance? Why does she still want to retreat to the mountains?

Seeing his stunned look, she felt a momentary blockage in her heart, and quickly smiled, "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

"But, can you get married just like that? With your status, can you really make the decision on such a big matter as marriage?"

"Of course!" He was extremely confident about this. "As long as you agree, I can do it anytime!"

Shu He's eyes were a little distant, but there was still a faint smile on his face.

Marrying him was something she had always dreamed of, something she couldn't wait for! But for some reason, now that it was truly upon her, she felt somewhat bewildered...

Seeing her hesitation, he felt a little disappointed. "You don't want to? Do you have any other concerns?"

She looked at him, her clear and gentle eyes showing some hurt. She felt guilty and distressed, and blurted out, "If you really want to marry me, you can only marry me in this life!"

"can!"

Before she finished speaking, he agreed, his sparkling eyes filled with excitement, "In this life, I have never had any feelings for anyone other than you. Only you are worthy of standing by my side!"

Shu He's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked again, "What if the emperor asked you to take a concubine? What if he used all kinds of schemes to send you women? Would you accept them?"

"After you get married, you will be the princess, and you will have the final say in the palace! No one can arrange the internal affairs of the palace!" Including his father, the emperor!

Hearing this, her emotions began to surge. She didn't expect him to answer so firmly.

"Are you serious?" she asked him seriously, looking into his eyes.

If he could promise her to be with him for the rest of her life, then she really would have nothing to worry about.

"Of course!"

His eyes were sincere and urgent, as if he was desperately trying to pry open the locked door of her heart. And she really couldn't withstand such an attack of eyes and was completely defeated.

She smiled, and her smile was so bright that it seemed as if all the colors in the world had dimmed!

"In that case, let's sign a prenuptial agreement!"

He laughed along, until he heard the words "prenuptial agreement", then he was stunned.

"prenuptial agreement?"

"Yes!" Her eyes were full of cunning. "Now I'm a very rich woman! I have to sign an agreement!"

A hint of curiosity appeared on his face. "What do you mean?"

"First, after we get married, we must be equals! You can't order me to do something just because of my status, and you can't ask me to dress you and serve you like a maid!"

"Second, after we get married, my property will be mine, and your property will still be mine!"

"Third, I have the final say in the palace, and I also have the final say outside..."

She counted on her fingers and listed them one after another as if she were counting on the back of her hand, and seemed to have no intention of stopping.

He took her fingers in his hand and squeezed them gently. "I hear you're doing something unequal under the guise of 'equality'."

The smile in her eyes deepened. "Yes, do you agree?"

He mused, "These rules are a bit too many. I think we should just change them to just one!"

She frowned, displeasure showing between her brows, "We haven't even gotten married yet, and you're planning to cut corners?"

He stepped forward, holding her in his arms, his eyes full of doting, "I think what you said is too complicated, let me summarize it in one sentence for you."

"After we get married, the entire palace, including me, will be yours, and you have the final say!"

Shu He was slightly stunned, but felt warm in his heart.

So inclusive?

He stroked her silky hair, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection. "Will you be more satisfied like this?"

His voice was like a gentle electric current, passing through her body, making it difficult for her to resist.

She chuckled, "You're like this, it really gives me the illusion that you're really in love with me."

She always felt that a man as high and mighty as him, who was not of this world, should be pure and unfeeling, ruthless and loveless; it was hard to imagine what it would be like for him to fall in love with someone?

He pushed her away, his displeasure evident on his face, "What do you mean by illusion? It's love!"

"If it weren't for you in my heart, I wouldn't have asked you to marry me!"

Seeing that he was getting a little impatient, Shu He grabbed the clothes on his chest, pulled them, and the two of them came into close contact.

The soft touch made him sink a little, and when he could hardly control himself, she suddenly pushed him away...

She looked at him with a smile and coaxed him softly, "Why are you getting so angry while we're talking?!"

"Also, it's broad daylight, and you still don't have any control! When did your self-control become so poor?"

The blur in his eyes disappeared, and a hot energy gathered in his lower abdomen, making him feel a little irritable, "You!"

He was angry, furious and helpless, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. Just as he was about to move closer to punish her, the door was pushed open.

"Sister He, Yi'er..."

The excited voices stopped abruptly, and there was deathly silence in the attic!

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