Little Ancestor, Marry Me

Chapter 43

"Well, I'm sorry...I..." Su Changliu hurriedly grabbed Cui Zhu, who was looking down and pale, "I just... you, Cui Zhu, don't be angry..."

Su Changliu's memory is intermittent, only vaguely remembering that at the banquet, for some reason, he directly rushed to hug Cui Zhu and refused to let go, and even hugged someone. As for whether he took the initiative to kiss Cui Zhu I don't remember clearly, but according to Su Changliu's normal situation, it should be that he lost his mind after drinking...

Now Su Changliu is panicking when he sees Cui Zhu's ugly face, he seems to be very concerned... That's right, being kissed by a man for no reason... But, but he really didn't think about using it. This method pierces the layer of window paper...

What should we do now?

"Master, I'm not angry." Cui Zhu muffled, "You...are you not angry?"

"Ah?" Su Changliu's mind was almost a mess now, and it took him a long time to react, "Me? Why am I angry?"

"...just now," Cui Zhu's lips opened and closed, his fingertips turned white, and he spoke the truth with difficulty, "I was rude to the young master, isn't the young master angry?"

"...Eh?" Su Changliu felt that there was something wrong with these words, he straightened out his messy thoughts as quickly as possible, and carefully chewed Cui Zhu's words several times—

First, it seems that he didn't lose his temper after drinking and kiss Cui Zhu.

Second, according to what Cui Zhu said... it seems that Cui Zhu kissed him first?

……

In other words, it wasn't because he was the young master that he didn't resist, but voluntarily?

Then it means... What exactly is Cui Zhu thinking.

Cui Zhu saw that Su Changliu didn't speak for a long time, and his mood became more and more depressed, drooping his head like a big dog about to be lost by his master, then, Cui Zhu took a few steps back slowly as usual, widening the distance.

Su Changliu finally figured it out, and seeing Cui Zhu about to leave, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Cui Zhu's wrist, and said anxiously: "Wait! I will have a good talk with dad tomorrow, you first... "

"Master, there's no need... I'll pack up and leave now." Cui Zhu interrupted Su Changliu's words with a rare opening, and only looked down at the ground.

"What are you doing to pack your bags?" Su Changliu was a little confused, and then he felt a little lost for no reason, "What do you mean?"

"...Young Master, I don't need to ask Master Su to come forward, I can leave, I'm sorry for making Young Master unhappy." Cui Zhu said in a low voice.

Su Changliu thought about it for a while, only to feel angry and funny at the same time, and said, "Do you think I'm looking for my father to drive you away?"

"No, isn't it?" Cui Zhu was a little confused, looking up at Su Changliu.

"... Chick! You're so stupid," Su Changliu laughed when he saw Cui Zhu's stupid expression, coughed lightly, turned his head uncomfortably, and joked, "You're just pretending What are they all?"

"..." Cui Zhu stopped talking, and just looked at Su Changliu quietly, making Su Changliu feel a little uncomfortable, so he said sullenly——

"you."

Anyway, there was no way to save it, so Cui Zhu simply picked out all the words buried in his heart with the mentality of breaking the pot.

"Master, I like you. I have the same thoughts about you as Fang Wenrui that I shouldn't have. I don't know when it started. I... I know that I feel sorry for the Su family, but I can't help it. ..." Cui Zhu lowered his head slowly, "I took over Bai Qi's job of delivering medicine, and sometimes robbed a few maids of delivering food, so I just wanted to...see you..."

I am sorry.

"I was the one who took advantage of you drunk, young master, and became obsessed with ghosts for a while... I'm sorry, young master."

Cui Zhu didn't dare to lift his head, his whole body was tense, his lips were pursed into a straight line, as if he was waiting for Su Changliu to speak for the final judgment.

Really stupid... Su Changliu looked at Cui Zhu who was stunned, and thought, if he didn't speak again, Cui Zhu would probably kill himself.

"I mean, tell my dad about it, ask his permission, and hold a wedding banquet."

"Huh...?!" Cui Zhu raised his head violently, his mind couldn't turn around for a while, as if he was a little dizzy by Su Changliu's words, and it took him a long time to function normally.

If he was really stupid enough, Su Changliu said with a smile: "It might be a little troublesome, but it doesn't matter."

"...I," Cui Zhu's starry eyes lit up again, his lips moved, he was full of joy but couldn't express it, and for a long time he just dropped a sentence nonsensically, speaking at an astonishingly fast speed, "I , I'm going to run for a while to calm down!"

"Eh? Wait..." Before Su Changliu finished speaking, Cui Zhu pushed the door open with a bang, and rushed out of the room like a gust of wind, without being seen. Before he left, he did not forget to help Su Changliu secure the door Closed it again to prevent the cold wind from entering the room, Su Changliu couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

He'd better think about it first...how to explain it to his father...

The moon is sinking in the west, and the dawn seems to be approaching. The glory of the world is at its darkest right now. Cui Zhu really ran around the Su Mansion three times before he calmed down. The heart in his chest was jumping for joy like a child who got sugar. Jumping fast, looking at the withered grass in the yard looks good.

He was very happy that Su Changliu didn't drive him away, but when Su Changliu said that holding a wedding banquet seemed like a big surprise, he almost knocked him out.

Don't drive him away, and this sentence, does it prove that two people are in love?

Cui Zhu felt his heart start beating abnormally again, and shook his head.

... No, run around again!

Cui Zhu ran along the promenade wall of the Su Mansion again. When passing by the backyard, he faintly heard the sound of someone fetching water, and wondered, who is fetching water at this time?

Cui Zhu followed the sound, saw Ren Yun unexpectedly, and was even more puzzled, "Mr. Ren?"

At this moment, Ren Yun's black hair was loosely tied with a dark blue hairband, but he was only covered with a coat in the freezing cold, and there were already several buckets full of water beside him, looking at Cui Zhu slightly, He smiled and said, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Cui Zhu faintly felt that something was wrong with Ren Yun, but now Ren Yun's smile was more comfortable than usual, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Cui Zhu said: "It's nothing, I just heard someone fetching water, come and have a look."

"So," Ren Yun nodded, bent down and lifted up the buckets of water easily, with two buckets hanging on his arms and two buckets in his hands, "Speaking of which, how is Young Master Su? The little ancestor has a rather stubborn temper. I don't know how Young Master Su is doing now, who has never had a drink?"

"...cough, young master is fine." Cui Zhu coughed uncomfortably, "Does Mr. Ren need help?"

"No need." Ren Yun rolled his eyes, "The little ancestor is still waiting to take a bath, so let's take a step ahead."

Cui Zhu nodded slightly, confused for a while, watching Ren Yun go away, extremely puzzled.

Are you still taking a shower at this hour?Really ancestor...

……wrong.

When Ren Yun and Cui Zhu passed by just now, the conspicuous red marks and bite marks on his neck suddenly appeared in Cui Zhu's mind, and the smile on the corners of Ren Yun's eyes and lips seemed to be full. Cui Zhu seemed to have realized something in the fleshy beast-like contented breath.

……

etc!Has the young master not rested yet?

Thinking of this, Cui Zhu immediately turned his head and ran back to Su Changliu's place. He just stretched out his hand to push the door, but his hand paused slightly, and then he opened the door carefully, trying not to make any noise. Stepping into the room, Su Changliu had already rested and was soundly asleep.

Cui Zhu heaved a sigh of relief, and carefully tucked up the quilt that had slipped off to Su Changliu, then, like a cat sneaking in the night, he quietly retreated out, closed the door gently, and returned to his hut.

Here, Ren Yun dragged out the bathtub in the room, poured four full buckets of well water into it, and then reached out to pat the bathtub, the water in the bucket rolled over and produced several splashes, white air spread, Ren Yun He stretched out his hand to check the temperature again, and after confirming that it was suitable, he walked to the side of the bed, gently pulled the quilt away bit by bit, carefully picked up Tang Su who had completely fallen asleep, and slowly soaked him into the tub.

In his sleep, Tang Su vaguely felt that someone was hugging him, and he knew who it was without even thinking about it. He was so angry that he wanted to beat the bastard directly, but his eyelids were too heavy to open, and his body was even more so. He didn't have any strength at all, he hummed twice but there was no movement.

I don't know if it's because he's been holding in for too long, but Ren Yun has tormented Tang Su quite badly this time. Tang Su's supple and lean waist was pinched with handprints on both sides of his waist, red and purple, chest, shoulder blades, The back is densely covered with red marks like flying butterflies, and there are occasional teeth marks that are not light or heavy. The legs and thighs are sticky and white. I don't know who it is. It was flushed red, with some white turbidity that had been wiped away, and Ren Yun's Adam's apple was rolling in the side view, but fortunately, he was a little bit measured. After washing the outside, applying medicine, putting on a new underwear for Tang Su, and changing the bedding, he lightly embraced his ancestors, and fell asleep contentedly with his eyes closed.

Originally, Tang Su woke up from the wine in the middle of the night, but he couldn't beat Ren Yun even in his prime on weekdays, and it was even more impossible in this situation, and when Ren Yun hugged him, the remaining powder of medicine Tang Su's smell penetrated into Tang Su's nostrils, and the throbbing in his heart reappeared. Tang Su immediately knew something, and before he had time to think about it, he was pulled into bliss by Ren Yun again the next moment. Before falling asleep, Tang Su was so angry that he gritted his teeth. There is only one thought in Suan's mind——

He must kill that bastard Mo Chisheng.

The sky broke.

Liu Jun seldom drank alcohol. He drank too much last night and slept longer than usual. He rarely did morning exercises. When he woke up, he had a splitting headache, but his face was only slightly frowned, and he pressed his two fingers together on his forehead. Slowly kneading a few times, the headache relieved a little, then got off the bed, carefully dressed, and planned to go to Tang Su and the others to ask Tang Su about the calligraphy.

Mo Chisheng made himself some hangover soup yesterday, and successfully cleaned up Tang Su's meal. He was in a good mood, and naturally slept well. He woke up early, and when Liu Jun came to look for him, Mo Chi Sheng had already had his breakfast and was making tea leisurely. When he saw Liu Junze coming, he shared a cup with him, and brought some light snacks for Liu Junze to rest his stomach. Liu Jun didn't refuse, either. After using some snacks and tea, he said, "Let's go."

Mo Chisheng raised his eyebrows. Knowing that Liu Jun was going to find Su Changliu and Tang Su, he thought to himself that Tang Su might not be able to get up today, so he smiled and said, "Let's go to Qingyan first. He drank alcohol yesterday, so I don’t know if he has a headache.”

Liu Jun nodded slightly and had no objection, so the two of them walked towards Su Changliu's bedroom together, and before they walked halfway, they bumped into Bai Qi who was full of anxiety. Mo Chisheng felt strange and said : "Bai Qi, what's wrong?"

Seeing the two of them as if seeing a savior, Bai Qi immediately grabbed Mo Chisheng's sleeve and said anxiously, "Young master, young master..."

"Qingyan? What's wrong with Qingyan?" Mo Chisheng's heart trembled, "Could it be that you're sick again?"

"No! Master..." Bai Qi was so confused that he couldn't organize his words for a while, "Young master knelt at the door of the master early in the morning, saying nothing. The master was so frightened that he asked the young master what's wrong and didn't say anything. Doctor Liu Xianchang, go and persuade the young master!"

Mo Chisheng's heart skipped a beat. It's over in secret, didn't he overplay last night?

Liu Jun stretched out his hand to hold Mo Chisheng without saying a word, his figure pointing to the ground like a phantom, and he was in Su Wangkun's courtyard in an instant.

Su Wangkun was really frightened now, he was still asleep, the maid ran in hastily and told him that Su Changliu was kneeling in the yard, he was so scared that he fell asleep all of a sudden, he didn't comb his hair and put on his clothes Rushing out, as expected, I saw my son kneeling upright at the door of the room. It was extremely cold in the early morning in winter, and Su Changliu's lips were a little pale from the cold. Su Wangkun was anxious and angry when he saw him. Don't get up, just ask Su Wangkun to promise him one thing, otherwise he won't get up, Su Changliu doesn't say anything when Su Wangkun asks him, insisting that Su Wangkun agree first.

Su Wangkun faintly felt that something was wrong, but felt sorry for his son, and asked Su Changliu to get up first, and he would definitely agree to everything, but Su Changliu was also stubborn, so he couldn't afford it.

Bai Qi at the side was anxious and ran out to ask for help, but happened to meet Liu Junze and Mo Chisheng.

"Qingyan, what are you doing?" Liu Jun frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to hold Su Changliu, "Get up."

"Knowledge." Su Changliu shook his head lightly, "Let go."

Su Changliu knew that the possibility of Su Wangkun agreeing was very slim, so he had to think of a way to get Su Wangkun to make a promise, and maybe he could have a go at it.

Mo Chisheng walked quickly to Su Wangkun's side, and said in a low voice: "Master Su, do you want to agree first? Kneel down after the feast, I'm afraid I'm really going to catch the cold."

Su Wangkun was so anxious that his brows were on fire, he said repeatedly: "Okay, daddy, promise, can't you promise, Aliu, get up quickly, what should you do if you are sick?"

Su Changliu was pulled up by Liu Junze, and Bai Qi at the side hurriedly put a thick cloak on him, Su Changliu's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice, "Father."

"Come in quickly! Bai Qi, go and make a cup of hot tea for the young master!" Su Wangkun anxiously pulled Su Changliu into the bedroom, made him sit down, and wrapped the cloak as tightly as possible for him.

Liu Junze and Mo Chisheng also followed in. The room was warm and cozy, while Mo Chisheng took Su Changliu's hand, and he breathed a sigh of relief after taking his pulse to confirm that Su Changliu was fine.

After Su Changliu drank the hot tea and his cold body gradually warmed up, he said, "Father, I... I have a sweetheart, and I want to hold a wedding banquet."

Su Wangkun was taken aback for a moment, and said: "That's it? It's a good thing, Aliu, why are you kneeling? Are you afraid that your father won't agree?"

Su Changliu nodded slightly in response.

Liu Junze and Mo Chisheng realized something, and their hearts skipped a beat. One was going to protect Su Changliu in case Master Su lost his temper, and the other was going to give the needle immediately if Master Su fainted from anger.

"You, you," Su Wangkun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Which girl? It's worth my son's kneeling, how dare I disagree? Even if you like the princess in the palace, Aliu, dad will go to propose marriage."

"...Cui Zhu."

"Ah? Well, well...Cui...Huh?" Su Wangkun felt that there might be something wrong with his ears, and looked at Su Changliu blankly, "Aliu, what did you just say? Dad seems to have misheard."

"Cui Zhu." Su Changliu said seriously, "Father, you promised, you can't go back on your word."

"..." Su Wangkun quietly picked up another cup of hot tea, and took a sip comfortably, "Oh, the same name, which one is Cui Zhu?"

"...our family."

Su Wangkun shook his hand, and most of the water in the teacup was spilled, and Bai Qi beside him was blinded. She defended Fang Wenrui on the left and right, but the young master was snatched away by Cui Zhu.

Ma'am, I'm sorry for you...I didn't complete your will, protect the young master...

Liu Jun was ready to draw his sword at any time to prevent Su Wangkun from losing control, and Mo Chisheng already held three silver needles in his hand.

It took Su Wangkun a long time to react, his whole body was stiff, he just said yesterday that anyone who dares to touch his son would cripple that person, today his son ran over and knelt down and said that he wanted to marry a man.

That man was still picked up by him.

Su Changliu looked calm and unhurried, but he was extremely nervous in his heart. His hands on his knees were trembling, and his palms were sweating. He begged in a low voice, "Father, I'm sorry...I really like him."

"...You let dad sleep and calm down." Su Wangkun raised his hand to signal Su Changliu to give up for now, with a dazed expression, he walked to the bedside like a wandering spirit, and almost bumped into the person beside him. The vase, without even taking off its outer shirt, fell straight on the bed and rolled around, wrapping itself in the quilt, shrinking decadently into a round cotton ball.

Bai Qi, Liu Junze, and Mo Chisheng: "..."

He was still waiting to have a grandson, and his son was a good-looking person, so he naturally had high requirements for his daughter-in-law, but after thinking about it later, the most important thing for his son to like was to cross out all the requirements, even if Su Changliu brought a beggar girl back from outside. He also agrees, as long as his son likes it.

Who knew that the son was taken away by a man.

Su Wangkun's heart that loved his son was broken into pieces.

What's more important is that Cui Zhu was brought back by him, it was as if he sent his son out with his own hands.

Su Wangkun felt that this was his most decadent day.

Su Changliu heaved a sigh of relief.

Su Wangkun's reaction is basically okay.

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