Chang’an Peasant Girl

If he, the second oldest brother, doesn’t get married, none of his younger brothers will be able to get married. His sister could afford to wait, but he didn't think his brothers could afford to wait. Especially his third brother An Yiqing.

Su Yixing thought so.

Thinking about what Su Yixing said, Gong Juechen nodded and thought it was true, so he said, "Three years, then."

"Master" Su Yixing made a long face.

Gong Juechen coughed dryly, "It's just two years, not even one day less. If you don't agree, I won't tell you where Huo Qingyi is. You can figure it out yourself!"

Seeing his master's insistence, Su Yixing had no choice but to say, "Two years is enough, and my marriage will be delayed for another two years. However, master, I may not be able to fix Qingyi in two years."

"Apprentice," Gong Juechen immediately looked like someone who has come before, and spoke earnestly, "Although I really hope you will act like that, it means that my family, Lele, may not be able to get married in two years, but I still want to say to you, Why are you so useless? You're just a girl. You've been struggling for so many years, but it has no effect at all. Forget it, you're still so unconfident that you may not be able to fix her in two years. I don’t know what to say about you except that you are useless.”

Su Yixing immediately turned back with rude contempt: "Master, don't think that I don't know. You spent a lot of time with your teacher's mother back then. She only married you when she was almost thirty. My Qingyi family is only twenty now." Two, at least I can hang out with her for another eight years."

Gong Juechen was not annoyed and even smiled playfully: "No matter how old your wife is when she marries me, she will always be married. But as for you, maybe Qing Yi still doesn't like you at that time, so why would she want to marry you."

"You!" Su Yixing gritted his teeth angrily after being poked in pain. Immediately, he said angrily: "I have agreed to your two-year terms, so tell me quickly, where is Qing Yi now?"

"I sent her to take charge of the affairs at Nanchi Branch."

"You didn't come any closer!" Su Yixing gritted his teeth angrily. Nan Chi is very far away from the main altar of Slayer Tower.

"Aren't I afraid that you will find me if I get too close?" Gong Juechen had a good reason. "Who would have thought that your third brother was killed on the way, so you don't need to be my son-in-law at all."

Su Yixing turned around and left. As he walked out, he said, "I'm going to Nanchi for a while."

Gong Juechen didn't stop him, and said happily: "Go ahead, go ahead, grind slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

I'm anxious!

Su Yixing wanted to turn around and yell at Gong Juechen, but he held back in the end.

The next day, early in the morning, Su Yixing set off to Nanchi to find Huo Qingyi. An Yiqing rested for half a month in the Slayer Tower General Altar. Feeling that his body was almost recovered, An Yiqing said goodbye to Gong Juechen and the others and wanted to go home.

Gong Le was reluctant to let him go and sent him ten miles away from the Slayer Tower.

"Okay, don't send them off. You should go back with them quickly. It will be dark if we send you off again." An Yiqing smiled and asked Gong Le to follow the guards of the Slayer Tower back to the Slayer Tower.

"But I still want to give it away"

An Yiqing touched her head and said, "I went back to discuss with my parents about formally proposing marriage. We should be able to see each other again in less than a month, and then you will truly be my fiancée."

Then, An Yiqing comforted Gong Le with a few words of comfort, and Gong Le reluctantly agreed not to give it away.

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