"Why?"
Bai Mu asked with a confused look on his face.
He is not the kind of person who believes you when you say you love him. Everything happens for a reason.
Xing Jianya didn't expect him to ask this.
"There's no why."
Bai Mu was bewildered: "Uh, don't you need a reason to love someone?"
Ya: “Do you need it?”
She lay on Baimu, also looking confused.
When does love need a reason?
"Yes, you have to let me know what you love."
Shiraki said.
This is a very critical matter.
Miyabi was silent for a few seconds, "We in the Hoshimi family have a prophecy."
"Come with me."
As she said that, she turned over and got off Bai Mu and walked into the house.
Bai Mu also followed with doubts.
"What prophecy?"
"You'll find out if you follow me."
"Bring the wine."
"oh."
The two walked into the house and soon came to a bright room.
The house is large and solemn, with several red pillars supporting the space.
It looks as solemn as an ancestral hall.
The room was dominated by red and yellow, with countless swords hanging on the walls.
And photos of Hoshimi's family.
There are several photos that look very similar to Ya, and they should be of Ya’s parents, grandparents and relatives.
In the center of the ancestral hall, there are several steps, and above the steps, a long knife is solemnly enshrined on a table.
Ya took Baimu to the long sword and patiently stroked the handle of the long sword.
"This sword is called Onikiri, and it is a weapon that only the head of the family can use."
After she finished speaking, she picked up the long sword and held it across Bai Mu's face.
"Try and see if you can pull it out."
Bai Mu took the long sword and pulled it out easily.
"Um, what does it matter?"
Baimu used this knife to chop himself before.
Ya nodded, "Well, that's no problem."
"You've held my knife and are still alive, which means you are my destined husband. I'm not mistaken."
Bai Mu's mouth twitched.
"How is it possible, just because of this?"
"Yes. That's why I love you."
Ya nodded with conviction.
Bai Mu looked at the knife in his hand.
This knife is indeed very heavy, but it is not so heavy that it cannot be pulled out.
Weird, very weird.
Miyabi continued, "Originally, next year, the Hoshimi family would have gathered the heirs of several large families to try out swordplay and select a suitable candidate for marriage."
"But now you've pulled it out. So according to the clan rules, you can only marry me in this life."
"If you don't marry me, I won't be able to get married anymore."
After saying this, Ya looked at Bai Mu seriously.
Suddenly he knelt on one knee and took a ring from the table.
"Please, marry me."
Bai Mu tilted his head: "?"
What is this unfolding?
I was proposed to?
Ya looked at Bai Mu who was motionless. It turned out that he didn't like this.
Then try a different one next time.
She stood up, put away the ring, and said with a cold face: "Will you marry me? If not, I will make a scene. Mom said that men can't stand being spoiled."
Baimu touched his chin. What did Ya look like when she got angry?
It really makes people curious.
Can a guy who looks cold also act like a spoiled child?
"We need to think about this matter carefully. It's not that easy to make a decision."
Ya blinked, puffed up her cheeks awkwardly, stared at Bai Mu with wide eyes, and whispered, "I'm really going to make a scene."
She blushed a little after she said that.
She has never acted like a spoiled child with anyone since she was a child.
Bai Mu couldn't help but open his eyes wide,
good…
How come it's so cute?
He reached out and pinched Ya's cheek, which was soft.
"puff."
He couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't expect you to have such a cute side."
"Marry me or not? Marry me or not, please, marry me~"
She spoke in a stiff tone and pulled Bai Mu's hand, shaking it gently, her movements also very stiff.
It really makes me want to laugh.
Bai Mu looked at her and said, "It's no use begging me. This matter really can't be rushed..."
"You're not going to marry me, right? If you don't marry me, I won't leave."
After saying that, Ya sat down on the ground, hugged Baimu's thighs with her hands, looking like a little woman.
How come that cold look has completely disappeared?
"You're cheating, huh? That doesn't really hinder my walking."
Bai Mu said as he started walking out of the ancestral hall. Coincidentally, the housekeeper looked at Bai Mu and asked, "Mr. Bai Mu, Ya... uh, Miss Ya?"
The six of them looked at each other and felt awkward for a moment.
As soon as Yayi saw the housekeeper appear, he immediately returned to his original cold demeanor, stood up, and coughed with a flushed face.
Pretending nothing happened:
"Ahem, housekeeper, what's going on?"
The housekeeper suppressed a smile and said, "It's okay. I just came here for a routine check. After all, there have been some thieves in the villa area recently. We can't lose some valuable items in the house."
Having said that, the butler immediately turned around and walked towards another way.
A relieved smile appeared on his face.
It seems that this family is going to have a male owner. No wonder Miss Ya gave her a suit.
The materials of that suit are all precious fabrics from the Xingjian family.
He thought and nodded like an old father.
Well, this guy.
Not bad, not bad.
It’s a pity that the former head of the family is still missing. Alas, I really don’t know who to tell this good news to.
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