Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

"Brother Yu, why are you still so shy?" Ming Xihua looked at him with a smile.

"I'm not shy." His voice was like a mosquito.

"Really?" Ming Xihua put her arms around his neck and kissed him directly.

After being away for so many days, she missed him so much.

It's just that he's really not good at kissing.

"Brother Yu, don't worry, let's take it slow and I'll teach you~"

She took the lead at first, and at the same time, he learned quickly under her guidance. Gradually, Ming Xihua handed over the initiative and let it go.

When the kiss ended, she was already lying flat on the couch, panting softly against his forehead, their bodies very close to each other.

"Hua'er, at the palace banquet I will ask my father for a marriage. Are you willing to marry me?" His voice was low and a little hoarse.

After saying that, he just waited quietly for her answer.

After a while, Ming Xihua calmed down her breathing, smiled and nodded to him: "Yes, I do."

Hearing that she said she was willing to marry him, Xuan Linyu felt indescribably happy.

The two of them stayed in his study for a long time, and it wasn't until night fell outside that she reluctantly left the Prince's Mansion and returned to Pingchenghou Mansion.

On the day before the new year, Ming Xihua, accompanied by Lan Shi, went to the eldest princess's mansion to help Xia Zhen diagnose her pulse and provide fetal support.

On New Year's Eve, Ming Xihua gave generous rewards to the servants in his courtyard. After changing clothes, she went to the courtyard where the New Year's Eve family banquet was held with Ming Xiuyu and Ming Xiuyun. Her parents and several elders of the family were all there. Here, just waiting for them.

Under the leadership of Ming Xiuyu, Ming Xihua and Ming Xiuyun stepped forward to greet their parents and elders in unison.

Marquis Pingcheng and Lan had smiles on their faces and sent big red envelopes to all three children. Now that they are older, they like to have their children Cheng Huan and lively.

It was the first time for Ming Xihua to celebrate the New Year in Beijing, so she was naturally arranged to sit next to Marquis Pingcheng and Lan.

A New Year's Eve family dinner ended in such a lively way.

After the meal, the whole family still gathered in the main hall, eating peanuts, melon seeds, preserved fruits and snacks to keep the New Year's Eve together. After the New Year's Eve, they had to eat dumplings before going to bed.

Ming Xihua didn't feel bored listening to everyone chatting. Besides, Ming Xiuyun was a pistachio who made everyone laugh.

As soon as midnight arrives, the maids come in with bowls of dumplings and place them in front of everyone.

After eating the dumplings, Ming Xihua was indeed sleepy and was just about to go back to the yard to rest.

Colorful fireworks bloomed in the gray sky, bang bang bang, one after another, very beautiful.

"Fireworks, they are fireworks!" Ming Xiuyun happily ran to the yard to watch the fireworks as soon as he saw them.

When Ping Chenghou and Lan heard the commotion, they also came out. After admiring the fireworks in the sky for a while, they called the housekeeper over and asked, "Who is setting off the fireworks?"

"Back to my lord and madam, yes, it's His Highness the Seventh Highness."

Ping Chenghou and Lan had a look of surprise on their faces.

Why did His Highness the Seventh Prince, who was very famous for his recent return to secular life, set off fireworks in front of their Pingcheng Hou Mansion? !

"Why don't you hurry up and invite people in."

After a while, the fireworks continued to bloom in the sky, and Xuan Linyu, dressed in a mysterious robe, had already arrived in the courtyard under the leadership of the housekeeper.

"My lord, I'd like to pay my respects to the Seventh Prince."

Others in the courtyard quickly knelt down and worshiped.

"Please rise, Marquis Pingcheng."

Xuan Linyu helped Ping Chenghou up, but his eyes fell on Ming Xihua, who was wearing a new red dress.

Under the brilliant fireworks, he looked at his beauty, and she looked at him, and their eyes met in the air.

Seeing the two of them like this, Ping Chenghou, who was always serious, also noticed something.

"May I ask why the seventh prince came to set off fireworks in front of my house?"

Xuan Linyu: "Hou Pingcheng, Madam Hou, I am very pleased with your legitimate daughter. I came to the house today to give Miss Ming a New Year surprise and to propose marriage to Madam Hou."

This is really the first gift of the New Year for their Marquis Mansion. Marquis Pingcheng, the Lan family, and even Ming Xiuyun widened their eyes.

No, who comes to ask for marriage at night?

Marquis Pingcheng invited Xuan Linyu into the main hall as if he had lost his soul. Lan behind him raised his hand to his forehead and walked to the three children: "Xiuyu, take Hua'er and Yun'er back first. Me and Your father has something to say to His Highness the Seventh Prince."

"Yes, mother."

Ming Xiuyu was also confused by Xuan Linyu's statement. When did his sister have a relationship with the seventh prince, a Buddhist disciple.

On the way back to her yard, Ming Xihua watched Xiao Ke's real-time broadcast. Watching him discuss marriage proposals with his parents.

As Xuan Linyu spoke, Marquis Pingcheng and Lan looked at each other and said, "Well, the Seventh Prince came unexpectedly today. My wife and I will consider this matter first. How about I give you an answer before the palace banquet tomorrow?"

Lan also immediately said: "Yes, Your Highness Seventh, Hua'er is our only daughter. She has been studying abroad for many years and has only been back in Beijing for a year. I hope Your Highness can understand our feelings as parents."

Xuan Linyu thought for a while and felt that he had arrived too suddenly today, so he agreed to let the two elders think about it carefully: "Master Marquis, madam, I understand."

After some polite greetings, Xuan Linyu left the Hou Mansion with his guards and the housekeeper.

But not far after the carriage went out, he thought of something and turned back to Pingchenghou Mansion, heading straight to Ming Xihua's Tangqingyuan.

"Dong dong dong-"

There were three sounds from the back window.

Ming Xihua walked over and opened the window.