Chapter 536 Young Marshal Huo's Little Mute 27
She lifted her face.
The man's gaze fell from above, carrying an indescribable, scorching heat.
Song Jinhuan blinked, tilted her head, and tried to see behind him.
Who exactly did the housekeeper help downstairs?
What happened to that person?
What was that gunshot?
Could it be... that Huo Ze was assassinated in the young marshal's mansion?
Huo Ze raised his hand and pressed her forehead back, chuckling, "Why are you so curious?"
Song Jinhuan grabbed his hand and pulled it down, feeling regretful for missing out on some gossip.
Her whole face fell, and she felt incredibly annoyed. She should have taken bigger steps when she came out; maybe then she would have known what had happened!
"Go in."
Huo Ze sighed inwardly. He couldn't very well say that he had just drawn his gun and shot someone in the arm, could he?
She probably wouldn't praise his marksmanship either.
Song Jinhuan had no choice but to turn around. She figured she could just ask the housekeeper later!
The housekeeper always answered her questions very patiently.
Song Jinhuan naturally went back to his room to continue polishing.
Huo Ze followed closely behind and entered the house.
This room was spacious and bright; it was originally his study.
Now, the study has been moved to another room.
A mute boy is the perfect candidate for carving jade.
With an extra person suddenly in the room, Song Jinhuan felt something was off.
She stopped what she was doing. "Is there something you want to say?"
Hozer: "I have a few questions to ask."
Song Jinhuan felt inexplicably nervous. [What's the problem?]
Huo Ze remained indifferent, feigning nonchalance, and said, "The marriage between us was arranged by our fathers. Now that your family has suffered misfortune and you have no elders left, you have come to Beicheng to seek refuge with me. Is it to marry me?"
Song Jinhuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
In the original text, it is indeed because of the engagement that they came.
Immediately, a smile spread across Huo Ze's lips. He didn't even realize when the crescent-shaped mark on his palm had appeared. All he knew was that he should nod.
"In that case, I will find a matchmaker tomorrow to formally propose marriage to you."
Song Jinhuan looked completely bewildered. "You want to marry me?"
The little mute boy's expression was full of disbelief. Huo Ze felt a pang in his heart and coldly snorted, "This commander has always been a man of his word!"
If you have no feelings for me, there's no need to force it.
Once I sell the jade, I'll have enough money to support myself.
The little mute's handwriting was as beautiful as ever, but these two short sentences made Huo Ze extremely unhappy.
He narrowed his eyes, as if he had discovered some great secret, and said with a hint of reproach, "You really do despise me!"
Song Jinhuan: "???"
I can't understand how they got to this point.
【No, Young Marshal Huo is wise, brave, and handsome; how could I possibly dislike him?】
[I just didn't want the young marshal to feel wronged because of this.]
Huo Ze said expressionlessly, "Oh, I didn't expect you to be so understanding."
She'd be perfect to be his wife.
Favorability: 40.
Song Jinhuan: Men all like to hear pleasant sounds.
He glanced at Song Jinhuan as he spoke, "It's settled then. We'll meet the matchmaker tomorrow."
【good! 】
The man's expression softened slightly, and he said, "I have two good friends who will be getting together with their wives in a few days. When are you free?"
Song Jinhuan: [Am I easy to get along with?]
"You are my future wife, so there's no need to worry about whether they get along or not."
"Just know one thing: if they make you unhappy, or if you feel uncomfortable while you're there, just tell me."
"I will take you away myself."
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