Chapter 216: The National Teacher's Wife's Notebook (End)

After Mu Bai was stunned, he leaned over gently and kissed the girl's forehead.

The slender and handsome boy lowered his eyelashes slightly.

Back then, the picture he had foreseen in the Star Tower was at this moment.

He took the initiative to kiss the girl's forehead.

I didn't understand it at the beginning, the inexplicable emotion in my heart.

Later, after seeing this picture in the star tower, it became clear.

Probably...like it.

So, get jealous.

Therefore, he would inexplicably hate the twelfth prince's closeness to the girl.

Mu Bai paused, brought the sweet porridge on the table, and fed the girl himself.

Feng Qian was fed by the other side obediently.

After eating and drinking.

Mu Bai put back the empty bowl and took out a slender brocade box from his sleeve.

"I missed Xiao Qian'er's fifteenth birthday, and I didn't have the wedding ceremony. This is... a supplementary birthday gift."

Feng Qian looked at the fragment, and then looked down at the brocade box in the fragment's hand.

The girl reaches out to take it.

Open.

Inside is a beautiful hairpin.

Jade.

Feng Qian put the brocade box aside, leaned over and gave Mu Bai a side face.

The girl rolled her eyes: "Thank you Xiaobai."

The young man's eyes deepened.

Be silent for a while.

He said gently: "I want to... marry you."

today.

From Tianrong Kingdom to the monarch, down to the people of the whole country, they are all nervous and looking forward to it.

If you say, what has shocked them the most recently.

Undoubtedly, it was announced by the national teacher who was admired by thousands of people.

He's getting married.

The crowd was dizzy.

Didn't he say that the national teacher is cold and undesired, not close to women?

Isn't it good to say that it cannot be blasphemed?

Why are you getting married?

What shocked them even more.

Madam is the little girl in the National Teacher's Mansion.

Everyone: "..."

The national teacher is raising his daughter-in-law by himself.

It is worthy of being a national teacher.

The future Mrs. was found more than ten years ago.

Cut off all the peach blossoms and raise them by yourself.

Really brilliant.

Someone whispered: "But, Master National Teacher is twelve years older than that girl."

Someone retorted: "What is twelve years old, even if a person like the National Teacher is twenty years older than me, I am willing to marry!"

"That's right..."

So, the age thing is turned over here.

The national teacher is married.

Ten miles of red makeup.

Heartfelt congratulations from all over the country.

Outside, the gongs and drums were loud and lively.

People were drinking and having fun, talking and laughing.

"Hey, why don't you see Mr. National Teacher?"

"Master National Teacher should never be paid, I'm afraid this is the same for marriage."

"You don't understand, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars."

...

Another roar.

A quiet room on the other side.

The monarch sat at the banquet, his eyes were complicated and he was eating the banquet.

Ugh.

Back then, he wanted to match Qi'er and the little girl in the National Teacher's House.

How good is the friendship between childhood sweethearts and two children without guessing.

But who would have thought that the national teacher had an idea for the little girl.

The king is a little scared when he thinks about it.

Fortunately, the little girl in the National Teacher's House ignored Qi'er.

Otherwise, it is unimaginable.

He almost went far on the road of offending the national teacher.

The king sighed.

His king is really difficult.

If it weren't for the unintentional power of the National Teacher, it is estimated that his power would have been emptied long ago.

Marriage room.

The red candle flickered.

Roof gauze.

Mu Bai was suddenly a little stunned.

The heart couldn't stop beating.

It seems... these ten years, deliberately, step by step.

Just for this day.

To have girls.

When did it start.

It was about after seeing the foresighted picture in the star tower.

Or maybe... sooner.

Now……

Mu Bai lowered his eyes, bullying himself down.

The coldness in the bottom of his eyes was gradually replaced by the heat.

The bed tent fell.

Cover up the spring in a room.