Marriage certificate and divorce certificate
Why is he so calm and collected?
Wen Ruo was furious, but she suddenly curled her lips into a smile and slowly brought her face closer. "What do you think?"
In the dimly lit, enclosed space of the bed, the senses were heightened, allowing even the slightest movements to be clearly observed. His lower body immediately stiffened, and Wen Ruo chuckled softly, "What, what are you thinking?"
Her soft words stirred his heartstrings, and Qi Guanlan embraced her gentle and fragrant body, but alas, beauty has thorns that pricked his heart.
The next moment, Wen Ruo felt a sharp pain in her lower lip, and a hot breath pressed against her nose. "I was wrong. If you don't like me, I won't appear. Here, take the marriage certificate and the divorce papers, okay?"
Wen Ruo paused, "You saw it clearly?"
Qi Guanlan's voice was somewhat complicated, "You could say that!"
"Aren't you sad?"
In the blink of an eye, the heavy bed shook slightly, and when I came to my senses, I was lying on a soft mattress.
Wen Ruo rested her head in his palm, her whole body enveloped by his scent, as if even the air itself was being stolen away. "The result is already very good. What's even better is that we are equally greedy."
Wen Ruo was silent for a moment, then raised her hand to wrap around the back of his neck, gently stroking his earlobe. "What do you want me to write on the marriage certificate?"
"Your name".
"All right."
Qi Guanlan's fingers froze at his side. He swallowed several times, and when he finally spoke, his voice was both tight and joyful, "You agreed?"
Wen Ruo pursed her lower lip, which still bore the bite mark left by Qi Guanlan. She nodded subconsciously and said in a wet voice, "Yes."
"Hmm!"
After a long while, their foreheads touched. Wen Ruo was still panting, and her lips felt hot again. She immediately raised her hand and placed it against his chest. "Don't bite me. I have to see someone tomorrow."
"ah!"
Wen Ruo cried out in pain. Qi Guanlan slowly raised his head, stared at the teeth marks on her shoulder for a long time, sighed deeply, tightened her collar, and said hatefully, "I will come to propose marriage tomorrow."
Wen Ruo's lips curved into a smile. "Get off my bed first."
Qi Guanlan hesitated to make a move, and just as Wen Ruo was about to ask, a purse appeared in front of her, its whereabouts unknown.
Wen Ruo touched it; it was no more than half a finger's length, with a warm, smooth texture and a familiar feel. Reaching the bottom, she exclaimed in surprise, "A seal?"
"This is an engagement gift."
“I had a pair made before, with this seal, just like mine.”
Wen Ruo paused, remembering the one she had kept at the bottom of her trunk, "I haven't prepared it yet."
"Let's switch."
The next day, Wen Ruo returned to the Dali Temple. A letter was placed in the center of the room. She opened it and couldn't help but smile. "He An, who sent this letter?"
“Cen Boxi’s servant.”
Wen Ruo glanced at the words above, and then red rain began to fall from the sky.
He invited me to a get-together, did he invite you?
He An shook his head.
"ridiculous."
Wen Ruo put down the letter. "I have something to do today. Please ask for leave for me."
As soon as he arrived at the door, the matchmaker came in to greet him. "Lord Wen, you've finally arrived! Young Master Qi's betrothal gifts have been delivered, and the princess is having tea in the hall."
She looked into the courtyard and saw boxes of gifts being carried in like a flowing stream. She had heard that the two had quarreled last night, and today they came to propose marriage.
"Young Master Qi also gave you a treasure, saying you should open it yourself."
As soon as Wen Ruo entered, Yun Qing's gaze immediately turned to her. Hong Shiliu pulled her aside and asked, "Have you thought it through?"
Wen Ruo glanced around the courtyard and replied, "Of course I'll check if the betrothal gifts are to my liking. If they aren't, I'll kick him out."
Hong Shiliu choked, "Fine, you see."
Wen Ruo agreed, glanced at the gift book in a few glances, and stuffed it into Hong Shiliu's hand. "Not bad."
Qi Guanlan had prepared the betrothal letter and gift certificate long ago; the Gu family's storerooms must have been emptied out.
As the two entered, Princess Rongjing gave Yun Qing a look, and Yun Qing pulled a long box from her sleeve. "Young Master asked me to give this to you."
Hong Shiliu wasn't very literate, and with the princess sitting in front of her, although she wasn't pretentious, she was still a little reserved. She took another step closer to Wen Ruo, feeling a little more at ease.
Wen Ruo has not only become successful, but she has also become more humane. I thought I would never see her get married in my life.
She turned her face away, wiped her eyes, and Princess Rongjing glanced at her but didn't say anything. As soon as Wen Ruo opened it, Princess Rongjing leaned in, "I want to see what kind of amazing love words this brat has written."
He looked so smug while writing, not even giving me a second glance.
"A divorce agreement? He even signed it and put his fingerprint on it?"
"How can he be so absurd before we're even married?"
The chair scraped against the floor with a harsh sound. Rong Jing didn't even dare to look at Hong Shiliu's face. Hong Shiliu was furious and reached out to snatch the divorce papers.
"I'm going to settle the score with him."
Wen Ruo quickly pulled her into her arms, while Rong Jing frowned and asked in surprise, "You're not angry?"
A smile spread across Wen Ruo's face as she carefully put it away like a precious treasure. "Qi Guanlan has indeed inherited the princess's true teachings. He is bold and responsible, upright and a true man."
Where is the marriage certificate?
Princess Rongjing was completely baffled that a divorce decree could be used to praise someone, and Yunqing couldn't answer her either, shaking his head as he handed over the marriage certificate.
The crabapple blossoms and lotus flowers embroidered with gold thread, and the marriage certificate made of silk, felt incredibly heavy in my hand.
Wen Ruo's right hand, which was holding the pen, trembled uncontrollably. After hesitating for a moment, she dipped her brush in the gold ink and wrote without regret.
"Signed!"
Qi Guanlan suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Rong Jing felt an itch to touch him the moment she saw him. If it weren't for the auspicious day, she would have definitely given him a beating.
Wen Ruo had just put down her pen when the marriage certificate lay open on the table, the name on it clearly visible.
Qi Guanlan hugged Rong Jing excitedly and choked up, saying, "Mother, I'm getting married."
Rong Jing thought that the person who had previously refused to get married was getting old and starting to forget things.
Princess Rongjing was lost in thought for a moment when Qi Guanlan floated to the table like the wind. He carefully held the marriage certificate, his eyes filled with undisguised joy as he admired it over and over. "It's so well written."
Her flowing, delicate calligraphy, compared to her neat and tidy office attire, possesses a more elegant and graceful quality. Her handwriting reflects her personality; even Old Man Yi would be astonished to see it, wondering how much effort she had put into achieving such mastery.
"You've come to admire my calligraphy?"
Wen Ruo gave Shi Liu Niang a reassuring look, and Shi Liu Niang and Yun Qing went outside together to watch the excitement and ask for wedding candy, all to share in the joy.
“I was afraid you’d be nervous, and I was also worried you’d run away at the last minute, so I secretly waited for you at the door.”
Suddenly, firecrackers went off outside. The crackling sound was still deafening. How many had been set off? The smell of gunpowder was so strong it was almost wafting right up to my face.
Wen Ruo subconsciously looked at Qi Guanlan. Without asking, it was definitely his trick.
A glint flashed in Qi Guanlan's eyes, and even though he tried his best to conceal it, his smile was still incredibly bright. "Zhao Heng lost the bet!"
"You're plotting against him again? Aren't you friends anymore?"
"He was blinded by jealousy. As my good brother, he failed to propose to me and then poured cold water on my marriage. He deserved it."
Rong Jing sat to the side, unable to help but lower her head and rub her forehead. She had thought Guan Lan would be more reliable, but who knew that he would be so unconventional in his marriage.
"What else did you make him do?"
Qi Guanlan told her to sit down and relax, but in the blink of an eye, his gaze was fixed on the marriage certificate again. "It's just about handing out wedding candies along the streets and alleys to announce our marriage."
Don't think he didn't know; he was just a little late, and there were already rumors that he had been abandoned.
Wen Ruo raised an eyebrow, feigning displeasure, and said, "Why do you have someone else do this kind of thing?"
Qi Guanlan was holding the marriage certificate when he heard this and was stunned. He put the certificate in his pocket and cleared his throat, "You're willing?"
"The dean said that one should enjoy life to the fullest when one is successful."
Wen Ruo tidied up the things on the table. "Anyway, it's only this once."
Qi Guanlan immediately pressed his advantage, asking cheekily, "May I ride a horse through the streets?"
Wen Ruo thought for a moment, then said, "Okay."
His face lit up with joy. "Riding together?"
"Can."
A dream come true! Qi Guanlan subconsciously gasped, excitement instantly filling his entire body, making even his bones feel light, and his mouth almost split open in a grin.
Princess Rongjing coughed once, "You've got some ambition."
He suddenly snapped out of his daze, pursed his lips, and said, "Why are you so accommodating? Tell me, what do you want me to do? You're not trying to postpone the wedding, are you?"
"Isn't it good enough that I'm being nice to you in advance? Don't miss this opportunity, or I'll be heading back to the Dali Temple."
Wen Ruo spoke while remaining motionless, her face beaming with a smile, clearly teasing him.
Qi Guanlan's eyes lit up. "If a wife follows her husband's lead, how about I go and work at the Dali Temple?"
"That's enough, I don't want to be a monkey."
"Then visiting the set is fine, right? I'll visit twice a day, bring you lunch at noon, and pick you up after your shift."
"Sure, but you can't visit every day."
Qi Guanlan's shoulders, which had just straightened up, immediately slumped. He seemed to remember something, hooked his little finger around hers, and said in an unusually firm tone, "Then you have to make it up to me."
"To help you check the accounts?"
"More or less."
Rong Jing shook her head, "If we don't go now, everyone will have left."
"That won't do!"
Qi Guanlan hurriedly stood up. He used his lightness skill to leap out of the room, and then flipped over, shouting, "Wait for me!"
The next moment, he disappeared.
"this?"
Princess Rongjing's pupils suddenly contracted, her hands trembling as she asked incredulously, "Is he a human or a ghost?"
Wen Ruo secretly realized something was wrong and said awkwardly, "The random things he ate were given to him by my master, probably to increase his internal strength. I didn't expect him to learn this lightness skill so quickly. What a prodigy."
So he hadn't confessed to Princess Rongjing yet, so why did the princess come to propose marriage on his behalf?
Princess Rongjing calmed down a bit, and after thinking about it carefully, she suddenly realized something was wrong. "You didn't have any? How could your master have given him some?"
"He has an eccentric personality. After all, there are differences between men and women. It would be a waste for me not to learn from him."
After a moment's thought, Wen Ruo said, "He has also learned quite a few moves. You can spar with him when you have some free time."
A hint of excitement flashed across Rong Jing's face, her fingers twitching slightly, as if she couldn't wait to ask, "Is your master's lightness skill really that good?"
Wen Ruo: "I think so."
"quick!"
In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Qi Guanlan landed lightly in front of the door, saying, "I'm ready."
Wen Ruo winked at him, and Qi Guanlan suddenly stopped in his tracks. He was so carried away that he forgot to keep it a secret.
Can I come back and explain?
Princess Rongjing glanced at the two of them and said, "Go."
Wen Ruo sat on the horse, holding the reins, calming Xiao Bai with ease. She glanced at Qi Guanlan below and suddenly smiled, "I had a dream."
What is it?
"I dreamt that you were riding a white car, and I was walking behind you with my hands tied, parading through the streets. The sun was scorching."
Qi Guanlan gripped the saddle, leaped into the air, and naturally pulled her into his arms, affectionately nuzzling her temple. "Am I that bad?"
"Perhaps you discovered my deal with your mother."
"Then you are very bad, your heart is only set on the Record of Noble Ladies."
"So that's why you're acting up?"
He was hit by an arrow for no reason. If she hadn't been prepared, or if his gold-embroidered vest hadn't shielded him, he probably would have died.
Qi Guanlan tightened his grip on his arm, clearly still bothered by it. "You didn't choose me."
"You also said I'm all talk and no action."
"You are exceptionally gifted."
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