Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

The space-time setting is that You Ling has never seen through Yan Tong's identity, and Yan Xun raised Yan Tong as his daughter until he was 17 years old.Ji Heng's situation remains the same, but because Yan Tong did not regret the marriage, he has to fulfill his promise to marry Yan Tong when he comes back. (The details of the wedding are unnecessary, I just made it up.)

"Where's the banquet?" Sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing brocade embroideries, the unparalleled beauty turned her head slightly and asked the maid next to her.

The maid quietly raised her head and glanced at the woman in front of her. A pair of slender fox eyes flowed darkly, a straight nose bridge, lightly parted red lips, and her actions were charming and captivating.

The man glanced at her, and she blushed slightly: "Eldest Miss, Second Miss is at the main courtyard, and she is still angry with the Master and Madam because of your marriage."

After speaking, he quietly looked at the man's face.

Miss Yan's family, when she was a child, she had a delicate and handsome appearance, unparalleled in the world, how did she become so charming when she grew up?It doesn't look like she was raised in a deep boudoir, but like a flirtatious child who is used to being flamboyant in the sensual scene.

Men and women who have eyes, who doesn't look at her more?

I don't know who followed, that face is short of writing the words "beautiful beauty and disaster water" on it.

The man chuckled and waved his hand: "Call her over."

Xu was afraid that her eyes would be too blatant, so the maid hurriedly bowed her head and retreated to the main courtyard.

The man in front of the dressing table skillfully put a lock of hair behind the ear into a bun, and put a red jade hairpin on it.

Before she dropped her hand, Yan Yan yelled in the yard: "I don't care! I just don't want my sister to marry! No one will accompany me when she leaves! What's so good about Mr. Ji? Once he leaves, he will be here." For many years, I haven't even sent a letter back to my sister, so why should he say that he will get married when he comes back? I don't agree!"

Before the words were finished, the door was knocked open with a "bang", and Yan Yan rushed in angrily.

The maid who went out just now looked at the person in front of the dressing table with an embarrassed expression, only to see that person raised his hand and said softly: "Everyone go down."

After everyone retreated, Yan Yan took a sneaky look back, then quickly ran over to close the door, leaned against the door and let out a long breath.

The man looked at her with raised eyebrows: "What are you doing?" It was still that charming face, but it was already a man's voice.

Yan Yan sighed, his shoulders slumped, he moved over with a sluggish head, laid himself flat on the table, and said in a muffled voice: "Brother, I can't help it, I've been making trouble like this, dad and mom I still want to hand you over to that Ji Heng, what should I do?"

Yan Yan is a small one, only nine years old, but at this moment he imitates the appearance of an adult and feels worried: "You are a boy, how can you marry?" Before Yan Tong could speak, he refuted himself: "But there is no reason not to marry. If you don't marry, isn't there something wrong? Even if he can't find out his parents, he will find out..."

Yan Tong walked up to her and rubbed her head, with a smile in his eyes, he said casually: "It makes sense, we can't let parents know."

Yan Yan knocked his head on the table quite approvingly: "That's right, if Mom and Dad find out, they will send you far away."

This was what Yan Tong told her. She always remembered it and was deeply worried about it.

Only in private, did she dare to secretly call brother Yan Tong. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

She adores her brother because he braids her pigtails every day and secretly takes her to play with tiger cubs in the forest.

Even if she is accidentally taken away by a tiger cub, my brother will come to rescue her.

Yes, brother is the hero in Yan Yan's heart!

Seeing Yan Yan suddenly staring at him with bright eyes, Yan Tong was inexplicably guilty, and couldn't help but think of how he threw Yan Yan into the tiger's den because he didn't like Yan Yan crying...

Fortunately, Yan Yan was worrying and didn't bring up the matter, and soon withered away: "Then what should I do, I have to marry..."

Yan Tong looked at her worried look with amused expression, sat down with a flick of her dress, and said nonchalantly, "Then marry."

Yan Yan said without energy: "Marry, this way..." She paused for a moment, then jumped up suddenly: "What? Marry?!"

Yan Tong nodded seriously: "Marry."

Yan Yan had an unbelievable expression on his face: "..."

Yan Tong touched her small face amusedly, guessing that she would explode, so he comforted her in advance.

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There is no more suitable reason than getting married. Now that he is grown up, sooner or later his identity will be unable to be concealed. If he wants to maintain this peace and comfort, he has to leave the Yan Mansion.

And the most reasonable and easiest way for the two elders to accept is to get married.

This marriage, whether he wants to or not, must be married.

As for that son of the Ji family... To be honest, he doesn't even remember what he looks like...

Who cares, leave here first and go to Ji's house, fooling Ji Heng is a hundred times better than fooling these two at home.

Sure enough, Yan Yan reacted and started to explode, crying in Yan Tong's house, as if Yan Tong was really going to marry.

Go to sleep when you are tired from crying, Yan Yan is really a heartless little devil.

Yan Tong picked her up and put her on his couch, and then called all the maids outside again.

When Yan Yan woke up again, Yan Tong had already put on the red wedding dress and was about to cover his head.

"Ahhh!" There was an earth-shattering howl, and the joy in the yard was frightened for a moment.

Yan Tong seemed to have expected this moment, slowly lifted his hijab, and beckoned to Yan Yan: "Come here."

Yan Yan came over reluctantly with an aggrieved face, but he stood one step away from Yan Tong and refused to approach him no matter what.

Yan Tong pulled her into his arms, whispered in her ear softly, "Yan'er, are you reluctant to part with your sister?"

Yan Yan originally wanted to "make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace", but when he said that, he immediately quieted down, his eyes immediately turned red, and he let out a muffled "hmm".

Yan Tong lowered his head and smiled softly, took the mask from one side and put it on, and then said to Yan Yan: "Sister, can you put the hijab on for sister?"

Yan Yan was very wronged, but she never violated Yan Tong's wish, so she stretched out her small hand to cover his head. The moment she approached, Yan Tong regained his male voice in her ear, using a voice that only two people could hear. The voice said: "My brother will come back to see Yan'er, and Yan'er can also visit my brother often, we won't be apart for a long time, good Yan'er, okay?"

Yan Yan's eyes lit up immediately, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and he stretched out his hands together to carefully pull Yan Tong's hijab back on.

The maid outside urged, saying that the master and wife were already waiting in the yard, and the groom's official was about to arrive at the door, so the bride should not be shy and come out as soon as possible.

Yan Yan got off Yan Tong's lap with a smile, took Yan Tong's hand and led him out of the house.

The wedding was cumbersome, with a lot of back and forth, just walking out of the door of Yan's mansion, Yan Tong was annoyed and left.

"Miss Yan." Came a gentle and cold voice, very strange, Yan Tong immediately regained his spirits, and stood up straighter, for fear of revealing his flaws.

But then a hand with well-defined bones stretched out in front of him, and the cold voice slowly said again: "I must be tired after tossing around for a long time. If you don't mind...you can rely on me."

As soon as he said this, Yan Tong didn't say anything, but there was a burst of laughter next to him: "Oh, Mr. Ji, the bride hasn't passed the door yet, why are you holding hands now? Look, our bride I'm all ashamed!"

Yan Tong: "..."

He didn't think there was anything wrong, but when he said this, the man's hand really paused for a moment and then retracted.

From Yan Tong's perspective, he could only see a part of the man's clothes.

The wedding dress of the same style as hers should be that Ji's son.

Facing everyone's teasing, Ji Heng said slowly and gently, "I was the one who was abrupt."

Hearing this restrained and polite voice, Yan Tong suddenly had bad thoughts, took a slight step forward and "accidentally" stepped on the corner of his clothes, and then fell towards Ji Heng with a sense of direction.

Ji Heng caught him without disappointment, and then Yan Tong suddenly grabbed his hand. Ji Heng was taken aback, as if he felt that it was unreasonable and wanted to break free.

But he couldn't escape from Yan Tong's grasp. Yan Tong took the opportunity to whisper: "Sister-in-law, you are about to get married, why do you still call me Miss? Also, I'm tired, so just support me like this."

He also couldn't see Ji Heng's expression, he was quiet for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Okay." Then he let Yan Tong pull him, helped her into the sedan chair amidst the laughter, and rode on the tall horse himself gone. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

He was rushing non-stop on the road, and almost missed the auspicious time when he arrived at Jifu.

Before the two of them had time to rest for a while, they were surrounded to pay homage again, and there was another chaotic congratulations. Yan Tong, as the bride, was finally sent back to the wedding room ahead of schedule.

And Ji Heng, as the groom, was dragged to drink.

The people around him dispersed before Yan Tong collapsed his straight back, took off the hijab, and lay straight on the couch.

That's why he had to think about the hand stretched out during the day, not to mention, just by looking at that hand, he knew that the young master of Ji's family would certainly look the same when he grows up.

The crowd was so crowded, and he was so tightly wrapped, how did he see that he was tired?

He was thinking miscellaneously in his mind, for a while he couldn't help guessing what the four of Ji Heng looked like now, and for a while he wondered how to explain it to Ji Heng later.

Thinking of this, he was fascinated, thinking of Ji Heng asking him if he would wait for him when he left, Yan Tong didn't take it seriously at the time, but just teased this wooden young man, so he responded casually.

Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence that they really "married" today.

I just don't know how young master Ji Heng will react if he finds out that his bride is a man.

Yan Tong sighed sincerely, feeling very worried.

"Take a break when you're tired."

The familiar voice sounded again, and Yan Tong sat up jolted.

"You...why are you walking so silently!" As soon as he spoke, his intestines turned green with regret.

When I was excited, I used a male voice to speak.

This time it's really over before I can think of an excuse, so I let it go.

Yan Tong was quickly thinking of an excuse to deal with it in his mind, when Ji Heng spoke again: "You lie down, I thought you didn't make any noise when you fell asleep."

Yan Tong was taken aback, looked at him and didn't speak for a while.

He was originally a child and wondered why Ji Heng wasn't surprised that he was a man, but now he came back to his senses, looked at Ji Heng again, and was speechless for a while.

Really, the longer the better, the phoenix eyes were pretty when I was young, and they are a little more deserted when I grow up, and the brows are more stern, but those eyes are indeed more and more beautiful.

A little confused by his look, Ji Heng blinked, and said solemnly: "What are you looking at?"

What's the matter with Yan Tong, he also remembered his own question, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "You know I'm a man?"

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Nodding calmly: "I know."

"Then you still marry me?" Yan Tong was shocked.

"I want to marry." Ji Heng said with a serious face: "We have a marriage contract, and you have promised me that we should get married."