Mu Qiluan didn't care whether Minister Yun would agree to the marriage or not. He knew that the other party would definitely not refuse, and he couldn't refuse either.
However… Mu Qiluan felt indescribably sad at the thought that Wan Ge would refuse to marry him, and he didn’t even want to think about that scene.
Minister Yun felt the oppressive aura emanating from the other party and almost wanted to kneel down. He finally understood why people said he resembled a demon; they were probably referring to his imposing presence.
When the other party was speaking politely, Minister Yun thought it was alright and there wasn't much of a problem. However, once they became clearly angry, their attitude completely changed.
Minister Yun immediately chickened out, thinking that even if his daughter was unwilling, he had to persuade her properly, otherwise she might not see the sun rise tomorrow: "Of...of course not..."
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Mu Qiluan stayed a while longer, but then decided to return to the General's Mansion because he had something to do.
As soon as I stepped out of the front hall, I saw a little girl running towards me in the corridor.
When Wan Ge heard that he was leaving, she ran out barefoot.
Mu Qiluan frowned, looking at the other person's expression, he didn't seem particularly happy.
Mu Qiluan instantly appeared beside her and picked her up in his arms. How could she walk barefoot on the ground in such cold weather?
The maid also ran out carrying her shoes and a heavy fox fur coat. As soon as the young lady heard that the general was leaving, she threw off the covers and came out.
Mu Qiluan wrapped the other person in a fox fur coat, then placed her on a chair next to him, took the shoes from the maid's hand, squatted down, and put the shoes on for her.
Wan Ge's gaze fell on him: "Brother, are you going back?"
After the general had finished his dinner, the other party offered to take him home, and Wan Ge agreed.
The original owner was so worried about him that she didn't sleep well all night, which made her body a little tired. On the way back, she leaned against his warm chest and fell asleep.
Mu Qiluan looked at the other's slightly red feet. Did his darling not know how delicate she was? Her cheeks and nose turned red from just a little cold, and now her feet were cold too. What if she got sick?
"Yeah, I have something to do so I'll head back first." I thought she was probably asleep and I wouldn't disturb her, but she still came out anyway.
Wan Ge seemed a little disappointed, but she hugged his neck and kissed him on the corner of his lips, her voice carrying a hint of coquetry: "Brother, please marry me soon, okay?"
Mu Qiluan felt his head buzz for a moment, and his heart was beating very fast as he listened to what the delicate little girl said.
Without saying a word, the other person's slender fingers cupped her chin, and a passionate kiss landed on her lips.
Mu Qiluan had absolutely no idea how to kiss, but men are usually naturally gifted in this area. His aggressive kiss almost made Wan Ge gasp for breath.
When Mu Qiluan released the other person, his cheeks and eyes were red, and his lips were slightly swollen.
Mu Qiluan touched it gently with a sigh: "You're so delicate."
His spoiled wife.
How could she not be spoiled? She was the precious daughter of Minister Yun, his only child, and of course she was pampered in every way. She had been pampered since childhood and had never done any rough or heavy work. The best things were given to her.
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