The chief guard is the chief guard, it doesn’t matter, as long as my daughter can live a long life.
If outsiders want to laugh at you, let them do it. It doesn’t matter.
As long as my daughter is alive and well, it is better than anything else.
This is her only daughter, nothing can happen to her.
As the old saying goes, everyone has their own destiny. She didn’t really believe it before, but now she does.
If her daughter's fate must be with Jin Shaoyuan, then why should she hesitate? Thank God for letting him be the chief guard of the Zhenguo Mansion, otherwise where would she find such a man to be her son-in-law?
Guo Wenqing was also very grateful to Chu Xiaoxiao. Without her, she would still be immersed in the dream of being a favorite concubine. It turned out that she was a favorite concubine in her previous life, but she didn't have a good ending.
She doesn't want to be a favorite concubine again in this life. The burning feeling of poison wine entering the throat is too real. She has experienced it well and never wants to relive it again.
Shao Yuan has died with her in every life, and she must remember this love forever.
The Duke of Zhenguo brought in Jin Shaoyuan's hair, and his men followed. There was anxiety in their eyes, but they did not dare to come in. They stood outside the door looking around.
The third young lady had always hoped to enter the palace and become a favorite concubine. He had vowed to her that he could find a way to transfer her to the palace as a guard and would be stationed in the palace for her in the future.
Just now, the Duke of Zhenguo asked him for his hair, and he was very worried, wondering what had happened to the third young lady.
Naituanzi took the lock of hair and handed it to Guo Wenqing: "You, take it."
Guo Wenqing spread out his hands and held them carefully, with tears in his eyes.
The old lady picked up a pair of scissors beside her, cut a lock of hair from her daughter's head, and handed it to the little girl: "What else do you need? Tell me, and I'll do it."
[Prepare a brazier. If both parties agree, tie their hair together and burn it in the brazier. Then the spell will be broken.]
The charcoal-haired man repeated his thoughts again, and the old lady did not hesitate and immediately went to prepare the brazier herself.
Guo Wenqing braided his hair with Jin Shaoyuan's hair into a braid. When the Duke of Zhenguo was helping to move the brazier, he saw Jin Shaoyuan and ordered him, "Move this thing in."
Anyway, we will be a family in the future, so why not let him order me around now?
Jin Shaoyuan didn't say anything, he just wanted to go into the room to see what happened to the third young lady.
I don't know why, but from the first day he entered the palace as a guard, he fell in love with the third young lady. At that time, he was fifteen years old, and the third young lady was only ten years old, a child who loved to laugh and make trouble.
She often loves to play tricks on him, and every time she makes him miserable, he doesn't get angry at all, he just likes to see her smile like a fox when her evil tricks succeed. It's very lively and interesting.
Gradually, the voice, appearance and smile of the third young lady were all engraved in his mind. He was an orphan, without parents or brothers or sisters.
No one cares about him, only the third young lady likes to be close to him.
Knowing that he was not worthy of her, he did not dare to have any desire for her. He just wanted to stay by her side, accompany her every day, watch her smile, and listen to her complain about her worries.
He carried the brazier into the room, only to see the Third Miss sitting on the bed, holding her braid and crying. He felt very sad, not knowing what was wrong with her and not daring to ask.
This is the Third Miss's boudoir. The Duke of Zhenguo and the old lady are there. As a guard, how could he dare to ask anything?
Guo Wenqing looked at the chief guard in front of her, who looked almost exactly like the one in her dream. If he wore the dragon robe, he would be the emperor who doted on her deeply.
When he puts on cloth clothes, he is a hunter who kills for her. When he puts on guard clothes, he is the captain of the guard who is willing to go through fire and water for her.
She slowly lifted the quilt, walked down from the bed, and came in front of Jin Shaoyuan.
"Shao Yuan! The Imperial Master said that you are my perfect match." Guo Wenqing held the pigtail in his hand, "This is made of our hair. We must burn it so that our relationship can be complete. Are you willing?"
Jin Shaoyuan didn't even think about it and answered seriously, "Yes."
"Okay! Then let's burn it together."
Guo Wenqing took Jin Shaoyuan's hand, and they squatted beside the braid together to light the heart-shaped braid.
The strange thing is that as soon as the braids caught fire, I heard a shrill cat cry from outside, like a baby crying at night, the sound was miserable and terrifying.
[Black Charcoal Head! Go out and see if the raccoon cat is coming. Find a way to take it down.]
"Okay! I'll go take a look."
The Duke of Zhenguo followed closely: "I'll go with you."
He also heard something strange. The cat's meow tonight was particularly creepy. He remembered that there was no cat in the mansion, so where did the cat's meow come from?
When the hair was not burning, no sound could be heard. But when the hair was burning, I don’t know where all these cats came from?
Each scream was more miserable and terrifying than the last.
He must find a way to drive them away, but he must not scare his wife.
Following Black Charcoal Head outside, I saw several pairs of green cat eyes on the roof. Before the Duke of Zhenguo could make a move, Black Charcoal Head leaped onto the roof, scaring the cats so much that they ran away in all directions.
There was no unusual smell in the air. After driving the cats away, Black Charcoal Head jumped down from the roof and returned to the house.
The hair was almost burned. Milk ball yawned, rubbed his eyes, looked at him, and waited for him to report the situation.
"They are all wild cats. I didn't detect any trace of raccoon cats."
The Duke of Zhenguo looked at the two people squatting beside the brazier and asked as usual: "Old Five! Have you decided? You must marry him."
The old lady was about to say something, but was stopped by the Duke of Zhenguo's look.
Guo Wenqing pulled Jin Shaoyuan up, walked to his father, and bowed: "Dad! I have decided that he is the one for me in this life."
The Duke of Zhenguo turned to look at Jin Shaoyuan: "What about you? Have you decided? Do you want to marry my daughter?"
Jin Shaoyuan glanced at Guo Wenqing and said, "Yes, she is the only one I need in my life."
The old lady smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, okay! Since you have made up your mind, choose a date to get married as soon as possible. You are not young anymore, you have to hurry up."
"Mom!" Guo Wenqing was shy after all, and hugged the old lady's arm and acted coquettishly, "I will listen to you, mom. Whatever time you say, it's time. Shaoyuan and I have no objection."
The Duke of Zhenguo looked at Jin Shaoyuan and said, "You can marry my daughter, but you have to promise that you will not let her down in this life and you will not have concubines or mistresses."
"Yes! Shaoyuan swears that in this life, I will only have Qing'er." Jin Shaoyuan clasped his fists and saluted, "If I break this oath, I will be struck by lightning."
Guo Wenqing's eyes turned red, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Shaoyuan! Don't talk nonsense. In this life, we will definitely live in peace, grow old together, and have many children and grandchildren."
It won't be like the previous two lives, where she died young. No wonder the Imperial Master said that I would die if I became a concubine. It turned out that she died young in the previous two lives, and she didn't want to be a short-lived ghost.
As long as she doesn't do evil and doesn't covet things that don't belong to them, nothing unexpected will happen.
"Yes! We will definitely do as you say." Jin Shaoyuan smiled with a doting look in his eyes.
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