"What do you mean, husband?"
Liu Yao blinked her eyes, revealing a sly look: "Is it possible that my husband wants to hug you tonight and make everyone happy?"
Yuan Yao couldn't help but have wild thoughts, but he quickly got rid of such evil thoughts from his mind.
"No, she is different from you!"
"What's the difference?"
"She's too little!"
Liu Yao lowered her head and looked down, seeming to understand what Yuan Yao was referring to.
Qiao Ying couldn't help but glance at Liu Yao's proud breasts, and then looked down at her slightly petite breasts, feeling ashamed and ashamed.
In terms of facial appearance, Liu Yao can only be regarded as an ordinary beauty, and is definitely not as good as Daqiao's peerless beauty.
But when it comes to figure, Liu Yao is the best of the best, the one that no man can refuse.
Her calves are thin and her thighs are meaty, her waist is slim but her breasts are extremely proud. Who knows how she got such an alluring figure.
The most important thing is that Liu Yao's figure is 100% natural!
It’s not the kind that relies on technology and hard work!
This was also the reason why Yuan Yao fell in love at first sight.
"Husband!"
Liu Yao feigned anger and glared at Yuan Yao: "Why is sister Ying so young?"
"Compared to ordinary women, Sister Ying's is already quite big."
Qiao Ying blushed with embarrassment and didn't know whether to cover her breasts or not.
When Yuan Yao saw the two women acting like this, he immediately understood that they would have mistaken his intentions.
"Yao'er, I'm not talking about this little one!"
"Where is that?"
Liu Yao said suspiciously.
"I mean she's young!"
Yuan Yao couldn't laugh or cry.
"Sister Ying is young?"
Liu Yao was very puzzled: "Sister Ying is only one or two years younger than me. How is she younger?"
Yuan Yao was helpless: "How old are you?"
"I'm eighteen, oh yes, I'll be nineteen now after the Chinese New Year."
"But you are nineteen in disguise, but you are still eighteen in real life! She is younger than you, not yet eighteen!"
"What is virtual age and what is real age? Husband, what are you talking about?"
Liu Yao was confused when she heard this.
Qiao Ying understood somewhat, stood up and bowed slowly to Yuan Yao and said, "Your Majesty, I am only seventeen years old. Although I am not yet the age of twenty for Zhou Li to get married, I am already quite young."
Yuan Yao naturally understood what Qiao Ying meant.
Although Zhou Rites stipulates that "a man should be married at thirty and a woman at twenty," this standard has never been implemented in all dynasties. Instead, early marriage and early childbearing were encouraged.
It was normal for women in the Han Dynasty to marry at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and there were even some who got married earlier. For someone like Qiao Ying, who started getting married at the age of sixteen or seventeen, it was not too early at all. If the bridge is delayed for another two years, she can be regarded as an older leftover girl.
But as a good young man who has received the legal education of later generations, Yuan Yao simply cannot accept Daqiao who is under 18 years old, even if the laws of later generations cannot restrain him now.
But there was no way to explain it to Qiao Ying, so Yuan Yao had to think of another excuse.
"Miss Qiao, we have only known each other for a few days. You still don't understand what kind of person I am. Just being together like this is making progress a bit too fast!"
"How about we get to know each other better and then take things a step further?"
Qiao Ying stared at Yuan Yao closely and took a deep breath: "I understand!"
"you understood?"
Yuan Yao didn't expect it to be so simple: "Do you really understand?"
"The prince still doesn't want to marry me. He still wants to break off the engagement and regret it like the previous times, and embarrass my father, right?"
"Even though the eldest son and my father have different political views, my father is now sincerely on good terms with the eldest son and is willing to make up for the mistakes he made in the past. Does it mean that the eldest son really doesn't give any face to our Qiao family?"
Qiao Ying's eyes turned red and she finally said what she least wanted to say.
Yuan Yao was stunned!
What is this?
Why don't I want to marry you?
Also, when did I start to fall out with Qiao Rui?
"If the prince is still angry with my father, he might as well kill his concubine with one knife. Why have we broken off the engagement so many times and made our Qiao family a laughing stock among the Jianghuai people?"
Tears filled Qiao Ying's eyes, but she resisted not letting a single tear fall.
Yuan Yao finally remembered.
It was the original owner of this body who was at odds with Qiao Rui.
The cause of the incident was that Qiao Rui once recommended Sun Ce as a general in front of the Yuan family and his son because he appreciated Sun Ce's bravery. Yuan Shu also believed it, and for the first time he said, "Giving children should be like Sun Bofu." From then on, Yuan Yao hated Qiao Rui, and began to oppose Qiao Rui everywhere, even wooing Ji Ling and Lu Mian. Wait for the general to isolate Qiao Rui.
However, after Yao Yuan came over, he forgot about this matter. The reason why Qiao Rui sent Qi Ji and Qin Yi to escort Da Qiao back last time, and asked Qi Qin to propose marriage on his behalf, must be because he felt uneasy, so he chose to marry a girl to show his loyalty.
Yuan Yao figured out the whole story, and then looked at Qiao Ying with a determined look on his face. He didn't know how to comfort or explain her.
"Miss Qiao, I don't mean that. The matter between your father and I is over. It's really over!"
"Then why doesn't the prince want to marry me?"
"This has nothing to do with your father. It's just that I think you are too young. Let's wait a little longer. You are only sixteen years old. Can't we wait another two years?"
"Am I young? My little sister is getting married now. Am I still young?"
"Ah? Your sister looks only twelve or thirteen years old. She wants to get married now? Which beast is more beast than me?"
"The person who wanted to marry my sister was just let go by the Crown Prince!"
Yuan Yao's mind was a little down.
"Miss Qiao, are you saying that Zhou Yu wants to marry your little sister? But didn't he just confess his love to you two days ago?"
"My husband, please call me by your name!"
Daqiao suddenly took a step forward. The jade face that was usually as gentle as water was now as cold as ice, directly touching Yuan Yao's face, which was even more breathtaking.
"Qiao... Ying'er, don't do this, I'm afraid..."
"Have you never thought of marrying me?"
"No, how could I not want to marry you? You are Daqiao! You and your sister are both stunning beauties. History even uses the term 'national beauty wandering' to record you!"
"Then you marry me now!"
"Ah...you are asking me to commit a crime!"
Yuan Yao was in great pain and thought to himself: What on earth have I done wrong? God, you are going to punish me like this!
Qiao Ying stared closely into Yuan Yao's eyes and suddenly backed away in fear.
She stumbled and almost fell down, but Yuan Yao's quick hands and eyes caught her.
"I understand."
Yuan Yao was speechless: "What do you understand again?"
"Your Majesty, you want to marry me and my sister too!"
"Ah?" Yuan Yao almost fainted: "Is this... okay?"
