Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Miaomiao was slightly stunned when she saw Yan Beiji's serious look.

But Yan Beiji was not eager to know her answer. Instead, he gently patted her shoulder when she looked at him.

"It doesn't matter. I only accept one answer. If you don't comment, it must mean I'm not doing well enough."

After returning to the carriage, the entire team was still resting.

On the contrary, Yan Beiji seemed to be busy with official business. He had skillfully taken out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the secret compartment of the carriage and began to write.

Miaomiao was already feeling a little sleepy, and thought that Yan Beiji needed to deal with some urgent official business. After all, as the regent, the little emperor on the throne was only a few years old, and there were always many official business that needed his personal attention and handling.

After eating and drinking, the person opposite was still handling official business. Miaomiao reminded herself not to sleep, but it was obviously not very successful.

It was not until Miaomiao smelled the scent of ink between her nostrils that she opened her eyes slightly, only to find that it was Yan Beiji who placed a piece of paper with complete writing in front of her.

Miaomiao subconsciously sat up straight and took the paper, only to find that it was actually a contract?

Miaomiao stared at the contract in her hand in amazement. The handwriting on it was neat and clear, and it was obviously written by the man in front of her...

[Contract Signers: Zhenbei Hou Lu Miao (wife-in-law), Regent King Yan Beiji (son-in-law)

The Regent King Yan Beiji admires Lu Miao, the Marquis of Zhenbei, and decides to marry into the Marquis's mansion as his daughter-in-law.

From then on, his body and mind were tied to his wife, his love was firm and he was determined not to change.

After Yan Beiji gets married, he should behave dignified and have no connection with other men or women. The same goes for Lu Miao. He should not sleep with other women to keep the relationship between husband and wife pure.

After Yan Beiji's marriage, if he breaks his promise, he will be punished accordingly according to the rules of the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.

All properties under Yan Beiji's name will be transferred to his wife from the date of marriage, and his descendants can take his wife's surname, continuing the bloodline of Zhenbei Hou Mansion.

We two have signed this covenant, vowing to uphold our promise, live in harmony, and grow old together. This covenant, signed and sealed by both parties, takes effect immediately, and is under the witness of Heaven and Earth, and the blessing of propriety and law...

Miaomiao looked at the contract in front of her in amazement, and her scalp felt tingling.

"Look, is there anything else that needs to be changed?"

Yan Beiji chuckled. This contract seemed to have completely shattered his already dwindling reserve.

At this moment, he could no longer suppress his inner emotions. He stretched out his arms, held the little girl in his arms, and gently leaned on her shoulders, looking like he was waiting for praise.

"Well, my identity is also a problem. You know, back then, my identity was the Marquis of Zhenbei, recognized by the late emperor, and that was a man's identity.

And my grandmother is a bit old and can’t stand stimulation…”

That's about it. After Yan Beiji took out the contract, Miaomiao knew that she didn't seem to have much reason to refuse the person in front of her.

Apart from being too clingy, Miaomiao really can't seem to find any other shortcomings.

Even in the other person's arms, there was an inexplicable strange feeling that the dust had settled and there was no escape.

"These are not things you should worry about, I have my own way to help you.

As for Grandmother, once your identity issue is no longer a problem, I will personally go to see her and express my determination to her."

When Yan Beiji said this, his eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have put the cart before the horse and done something that he shouldn't have done.

The news has not spread throughout the entire Yan State yet, and perhaps the little girl in my arms will not find out anything.

But if I returned to Yandu and found out that I had promulgated a certain law first...

Yan Beiji's forehead was covered with sweat unconsciously. His lie that he only knew Miaomiao's identity after being rescued from the water was now completely proven wrong...

If that's the case, will his girl deny it out of anger?

Miaomiao didn't notice anything wrong with the man and has now become indifferent.

"If that's the case, then so be it."

Yan Beiji kissed Miaomiao's forehead calmly. At worst, she would refuse to admit it. He was already hers, so it would be bad to kick him out of the Marquisate of Zhenbei.

"Then I'll draft a new contract. But Brother Lu, you must know that once this contract is signed, you will be mine only. Don't let me down."

Yan Beiji didn't dare to say that he would be the other party's only one, so he tried to gain the other party's sympathy by retreating.

The tricks used by the imperial concubines to curry favor with the emperor, which I used to dislike the most, are now used subconsciously and effortlessly...

He knew that as long as he could become the girl's husband, no one else would have the possibility of interfering.

Because of this, he even boldly added the clause "no sleeping with other women" to the contract, targeting the "eight concubines and two maids".

His little girl did not object to this clause. Obviously, his little girl liked him more than other women.

Thinking of this, the smile in Yan Beiji's eyes became more obvious.

Miaomiao nodded and let him go.

Therefore, the next things were much simpler. Yan Beiji added preconditions to the contract again. The first was to ensure that Lu Miao's identity as Marquis of Zhenbei would not be affected, and the second was to obtain the approval of the old lady and Mrs. Lu.

Yan Beiji was very quick and finished writing the new contract in almost no time. As soon as he blew it dry, he pressed the regent's seal and his own cinnabar handprint on the contract.

Then, Yan Beiji placed the cinnabar next to Miaomiao's hand and looked at her expectantly...

Miaomiao looked at the contract with the seal on it, and always felt that this seemed to be more than just a contract. She always felt that if she pressed the seal, the original storyline would be like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins and could never be pulled back.

"Brother Lu?"

There was a hint of anxiety in Yan Beiji's eyes, but he knew that he shouldn't rush her like that.

He leaned forward slightly and kissed Miaomiao gently on the cheek. His intimate and flattering gesture was smooth and flowing, as if the instinct of seduction was already deeply engraved in his bones.

As they got closer, Miaomiao felt a warmth on her hand. Someone familiarly put her hand into his hot chest, which was full and firm...

Who can resist the fight and grab of a handsome little angel?

Anyway, she can't.

Under Yan Beiji's fierce attack, Miaomiao felt dizzy for a moment. When she came to her senses again, her fingertips were already stained with ink and pressed on the contract.

After the dust settled on what he wanted, Yan Beiji calmly placed the contract on the other side of the table. Only then did he finally use this sufficient excuse of soon having an identity to completely release the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for so long.

Her kiss was no longer limited to his forehead, but moved slowly downwards, finally landing on his lips that he still missed...

Lingering, passionate and affectionate...

It was not until the carriage started slowly again and the sound of the wheels rolling broke the intoxication that Yan Beiji reluctantly ended the long kiss that made her breathless.

Miaomiao was contentedly held in his arms. She silently touched her lips, feeling that the feeling on her lips was a little familiar...

Did it vaguely give her the feeling of dreaming about an interstellar dog?