After waiting at home for several days in a row, Qin Anmin and his sister still didn't show up. Su Qinghe was not anxious, but Lin Xi was anxious and mentioned it to her several times.

After his repeated urging, Su Qinghe decided to take the initiative to propose marriage.

Qin Mansion.

"Oh no, sir! Lady Su has arrived at the mansion, and the captain wants you to go to the hall!"

Outside the courtyard gate, several archways away, the anxious cries of the sparrow could be heard.

He ran and shouted, holding up his skirt, and as soon as he stepped into the yard, he was met with Qin Angge's panicked eyes.

"Did you hear what she came for? Or what she brought with her?"

By the door frame, Qin Ange's hands were still in the posture of pushing the door, a blush appeared on his face, and he looked at Que'er with hope.

His chest heaved up and down, obviously he had run out in a hurry.

Queer shook his head.

"I don't know. I just saw her at the gate. When I heard the captain say he was calling you, I hurried over. I didn't see Miss Su bringing anything to the mansion."

Qin Ange's heart, which was filled with expectation, finally calmed down. He retreated back into the room, closed the door with a bang, and bolted it with a click.

"Go tell my sister that I have a cold and am feeling unwell. I can't see any guests!"

Qin Ange's panicked shouts came from inside the door, and there was also the faint sound of something falling to the ground.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Que'er reached out and tried to push it, but to no avail. He shouted inside with a worried look on his face.

"Everyone in the palace has checked your pulse today, and you were fine a few hours ago. Do you think the captain will believe this reason?"

He tried to persuade the person inside for a few more times, but the person inside still didn't respond even after he knocked the door almost to pieces. He had no choice but to go back and report.

In the hall, Su Qinghe was sipping tea while Qin Anmin was sitting opposite her, rubbing his hands and trying to make small talk.

Seeing that the tea was almost finished and the person who was supposed to come had not been called, she couldn't help but look outside anxiously.

After finishing a cup of tea, Su Qinghe put the cup on the table, making a slight sound, attracting Qin Anmin's attention back.

Looking at Su Qinghe who was in a leisurely state, she smiled awkwardly.

"Haha, sister, Ange is probably still packing up. Why don't you tell me what you're here for?"

Su Qinghe looked at the sun, nodded and said, "Okay, I should have told Sister Qin about this first."

After saying that, she turned and looked at Qin Anmin with a smile on her face.

"After that incident..."

She paused. It was her first time proposing marriage, and because of such a strange opportunity, she couldn't find the right words.

When she mentioned that incident but only told half of it, Qin Anmin thought she was here to call him to task, but she didn't want to say it too clearly.

Then he looked at the row of small scars on her lower lip and quickly put on a sincere attitude.

"That incident was Ange's fault, and it's also my fault for being too indulgent with him."

"We should have brought him to your house to apologize the day after he sobered up, but he was too shy to be brought here."

"But don't worry, sister. I will definitely bring him to apologize to you in person, and I will also discipline him strictly in the future."

She was afraid that Su Qinghe would get angry, so she spoke without taking a breath and finished her sentences like a machine gun.

After hearing half of it, Su Qinghe knew that she had misunderstood. She didn't want to interrupt her, so she waited until she finished speaking before waving her hand indifferently.

"Sister Qin, you misunderstood. I am not here to call you to task today. Although I was injured that day, Mr. Qin's reputation was also damaged. You and I are friends, and I am not a stingy person. Let's call it even!"

She had a smile on her face and spoke very fluently.

After several days of rest and drinking white porridge for several days in a row, the teeth marks on her lips had formed into scabs. Now, unless she made any big movements, she hardly felt any pain.

Although Su Qinghe was polite, Qin Anmin still felt very guilty.

After forcing her to give him some healing medicine, he continued the previous topic.

"So why is Sister Su here today?"

"Propose marriage."

Su Qinghe thought about it and decided to abandon those polite words and get straight to the point.

"what?"

Qin Anmin scratched his ears in disbelief and stood up from his chair.

"Sister Su Xian said she wants to marry An Ge?" she confirmed again.

"Yeah." Su Qinghe smiled and nodded, then continued:

"Mr. Qin is very special among all men. I have always admired him, but I have never thought that the time is right, so I have never mentioned this to Sister Qin."

"After what happened that day, we can't wait any longer. It won't be good for Master Qin if we wait too long. I guess this is God's will!"

Knowing that people in ancient times believed in ghosts and gods, Su Qinghe found a good excuse for her marriage proposal.

"Hahahahaha—good! Good! What a providence!"

Qin Anmin couldn't help laughing. Knowing that Su Qinghe had been interested in his younger brother for a long time, he felt relieved and was overjoyed.

Now that I think about it, she was indeed very prescient that day!

"Sister Qin, don't be too happy too soon. We still need to ask Mr. Qin for his opinion on this matter."

Looking at Qin Anmin, who was completely different from the person she was just now, Su Qinghe stood up and patted her on the shoulder with amusement.

"No need to ask. If that guy knew you were going to marry him, he would be so happy that he would jump up and down."

Qin Anmin was so happy that he was at a loss as to what to do. He pulled Su Qinghe and walked out in big strides.

I happened to meet Que'er who came back to answer.

"What about your son?"

Not seeing anyone, Qin Anmin asked in a very good mood.

Que'er looked up at the two of them, lowered her head, and answered honestly according to Qin Angge's instructions.

"Cold? He must be kidding! The doctor has only been gone for less than two hours. If he said he broke his leg while climbing over the wall, I might believe him!"

As expected, this excuse didn't stand a chance against Qin Anmin.

"Hehe, you've made a fool of yourself again, come on, I'll take you to find him myself."

"It's such a big deal, you still have to tell him. That guy is probably too embarrassed to see you!"

Qin Anmin laughed loudly, and without paying any attention to the lying Que'er, he personally led Su Qinghe to Qin Angge's courtyard.

Seeing the two people walking away, Que'er hurried back through another path.

This time he knocked on the door more anxiously than before.

"Sir, please open the door! The captain is coming towards you with Lady Su!"

There were the sounds of footsteps coming from inside the house, the door opened, and Qin Ange stood at the door barefoot.

"Quick, quick, Que'er, help me get that navy blue dress out!"

He opened the door for Que'er, gave an order, and hurried in again.

There was a flurry of activity in the room. Qin Ange changed into the clothes that Que'er usually praised the most, and asked Que'er to re-arrange his hair.

When everything was ready, he jumped onto the bed again.

Although he knew that with his sister's temper, she would most likely not be able to escape today, he still didn't want to face Su Qinghe until the last moment.

If you tidy up now, you won’t be in a rush even if you lift the quilt later.

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