Chapter 362 General's Childhood Sweetheart 14
Unexpectedly, before she even walked out of the military tent, Pei Lin grabbed her wrist.
Pei Lin pulled her over and they looked at each other.
Staring at the woman's red eyes, he couldn't help but reach out his hand, and his calloused fingers fell on the woman's eyes and stroked them.
His dark eyes darkened slightly, and his voice became hoarse: "Since you don't want me to take responsibility, why are you crying?"
She obviously loves him, so why is she unwilling?
Song Jiao turned her face away, bit her lip and said nothing.
"Song Jiao." He called her name, and for the first time, he was submissive to someone: "What I said just now was not nice."
He paused and continued, "I'll take you back and we'll get married."
Song Jiao pushed him away and kept a distance from him.
She pursed her lips and whispered, "Pei Lin, you really don't have to be like this just because I saved you. You don't like me, so you don't have to marry me just because of a favor."
She doesn't buy it either.
The man opposite had a gloomy look in his eyes.
Originally, Song Jiao wanted to say with great courage that she had decided not to go back with him, but after thinking about it, she gave up.
What if she gets too excited and Pei Lin really doesn't take her back?
She doesn't want to stay here alone.
But Pei Lin was stunned after hearing Song Jiao's words.
like?
Just as Song Jiao was about to leave in anger again in the silence, the man spoke: "You want me to like you?"
Song Jiao was not an ancient woman, so she didn't hesitate and answered directly, "Yes."
Pei Lin stared at her, puzzled for a moment: "I haven't been back to the capital for a long time, and now all the women in the capital are like you?"
Song Jiao: “?”
She wanted to date him, but he thought she was not reserved?
Song Jiao absolutely didn't want to continue chatting with him. She felt like if this continued, she would probably have a heart attack! !
However, this time, she still failed.
Pei Lin's voice rang in his ears, low and clear: "Song Jiao, you are different from others."
No matter how indifferent Pei Lin is to matters of the heart, he has to admit that Song Jiao is different from others in his heart.
Maybe at the beginning, he helped her out of the affection they had in their childhood, but later on, without him realizing it, that affection had changed.
Now that everything has been said, there is nothing to hide. Pei Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't want to take responsibility for you just because I saved my life."
He held the woman's shoulders with both hands and whispered, "When I return, I will ask His Majesty to grant us a marriage. Is it okay for us to get married?"
Song Jiao looked at him with red eyes, and finally sobbed out in grievance: "Can we really get married?"
"Yes," he promised, pulling her into his arms.
Song Jiao whimpered softly, and Pei Lin coaxed her in a low voice, the two of them were very affectionate.
However, after a while, she pushed Pei Lin away: "Wait, I have another question."
Pei Lin: "You say."
"Will you marry another woman in the future?"
Although Lu Huan knew that having three wives and four concubines was the norm in this world, she was not from this world.
She didn't want to share Pei Lin with anyone at all, nor did she want to share the domestic intrigue TV dramas she had acted in before, or the ancient Chinese novels she had read, in which everyone was scheming against each other for a man.
Song Jiao refused to live that kind of life.
"No." Pei Lin's parents, grandparents and all of them were together for their entire lives. Deeply influenced by their ancestors, Pei Lin always wanted to marry only one person.
Song Jiao breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. She believed that since Pei Lin said it, he would definitely be able to do it.
And she is so beautiful, Pei Lin has already made a big profit, okay?
After capturing Pei Lin, the beautiful Song Jiao's mood suddenly improved.
However, the breakfast had gone cold because of what happened between the two of them, so Pei Lin had to have two more servings made and sent over.
He wasn't picky, but he couldn't let Song Jiao eat cold food too.
Qu Ziming brought in breakfast. As soon as he walked in, he noticed that the atmosphere between the two was different from before. He wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to start.
Pei Lin hesitated several times and even Song Jiao couldn't bear to watch it anymore. She reached out and poked Pei Lin.
Pei Lin then raised his eyes to look at his gossipy deputy general: "When I return, I will ask His Majesty to grant me a marriage."
In one sentence, it has been made clear.
Qu Ziming's eyes lit up, and he immediately bowed: "Then I would like to congratulate the general first..."
He looked at Song Jiao and thought for a moment: "There is also the general's wife."
The name "General's Wife" is so pleasant to the ears!!
Song Jiao thanked him generously: "Thank you, Deputy General Qu."
If it weren't for Qu Ziming and the others, she probably wouldn't have been able to take down Pei Lin so quickly!
So we should really thank them.
Pei Lin glanced at Qu Ziming, who was scratching his head and grinning, and said calmly: "Give the order and leave for Beijing in two days."
Song Jiao frowned when he heard this: "So soon, your injury..."
"It's okay." Pei Lin whispered, "Although His Majesty asked me to take my time, it's not good to delay too long."
What's more, if I return to Beijing earlier, I can put the wedding on the agenda earlier. By then, I will be very busy.
Having said that, Song Jiao naturally didn't say much.
Qu Ziming took the order, stepped out and gave instructions, including the matters of Song Jiao and Pei Lin.
The group of generals who had previously knelt down and begged Song Jiao to save Pei Lin were all overjoyed when they heard this, as happy as if they were about to get married.
They gathered together and laughed, "I didn't expect that the general would not only win the battle this time, but also bring back a wife..."
"This is all thanks to me. If I hadn't knelt down and begged Miss Song, I'm afraid the general and Miss Song would have missed each other. No, I have to ask the general for a few more glasses of wedding wine..."
"Has the general really agreed to marry Miss Song? What about Princess Xiyue?"
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ps: In the blink of an eye, this book has already reached 600,000 words. I chatted with other authors today and found that they all set up groups to organize activities.
But creating a group is too troublesome, and I'm lazy.
So before midnight on the 31st, if the total number of gifts is six thousand, you can choose any dimension at will, and I will produce the kind of show you want. It can be considered a benefit.
Then I will count the comments and write about the dimension that has the most people want to watch. If not, I will not write about it and will not do it again in the future.
Today's update is finished, good night.
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