Chapter 121: To marry or not to marry

On the second day, after sending Sima Zhen away, Yang Xianrong went directly to Changle Palace with the booklet, Sima Xuanhua had nothing to do, standing in the courtyard and watching the palace maids and inner supervisors below playing, but the people below were having a happy and lively time, Sima Xuanhua seemed to be looking at them with eyes, but the smile on his face had been frozen there for a long time, until she heard the next person report that the queen mother had arrived, she reacted, and hurriedly greeted her.

"It's still lively here." Yang Xianrong smiled and looked at the palace maid who knelt on the ground with hulala, and heard the laughter here from the outside. Sima Xuanhua is a person who has suffered, and he also has a little more pity for these palace maids and eunuchs, so he never restricts them too much, plus Yuzhuo is a lively person, often leading a group of half-sized girls to have fun with the inner eunuchs, and even when Sima Xuanhua is in a good mood, he will be pulled to play together.

Sima Xuanhua didn't speak, she knew in her heart what Yang Xianrong came to her for coming to her at this time, and it was this matter that made her uneasy. Entering the hall, the two of them knelt down around each other, and soon Yuzhuo came up with hot tea, and after scooping the tea for the two masters, he stood respectfully beside Su Chen.

Yang Xianrong raised his eyes and looked at the two, and said with a smile: "Yuzhuo, take your sister Su out to play, if you can make her laugh happily, I will reward you heavily." ”

Yuzhuo's eyes lit up, and he took Su Chen's hand and ran out.

Yang Xianrong took out the booklet, pushed it in front of Sima Xuanhua, and said: "I read it last night, although there are not many suitable people, there are still them." ”

Sima Xuanhua was unmoved, Yang Xianrong patiently opened the booklet, and said: "You look at this first, Situ Fu Xuan's son Fu Xuan is smart and studious, young and promising, and now he is a hussar engaged in Zhonglang. And ......"

Before Yang Xianrong finished speaking, Sima Xuanhua replied coldly: "That's it." Ignoring the sheep and giving him a look, he got up and walked to the inner room.

Yang Xianrong was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at Sima Xuanhua's back, and when she disappeared behind the door, she sighed heavily, picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip. Although she didn't know Sima Xuanhua's thoughts, she could see it at this time, she didn't want to marry, but she was born in the royal family, how could she do the major marriage event? Sima Xuanhua is still good, after all, the government is chaotic, and the emperor doesn't care about these things, she wants to choose a husband for her just because she wants her to stay away from the land of right and wrong, what's wrong?

After waiting for a while, Sima Xuanhua still didn't come out, Yang Xianrong couldn't bear it anymore, got up and walked to the inner room. Pushing open the door, I saw her sitting on the bed, raising her eyes to look at Yang Xianrong, and quickly avoiding her gaze.

Yang Xianrong sat down on the side, she looked at Sima Xuanhua, waiting for her to speak first, whether she was willing or unwilling, at least there should be a reason, but Sima Xuanhua didn't speak, and didn't even look at Yang Xianrong again, which was angry.

Yang Xianrong finally couldn't help but open his mouth first: "What kind of fuss are you doing?" After this sentence was asked, Sima Xuanhua still didn't speak, and Yang Xianrong said again: "It seems that you are unwilling, I know." ”

As soon as these words came out, Sima Xuanhua turned her head to look at Yang Xianrong, she opened her mouth, but her tone was very bad, she had never spoken to Yang Xianrong in this tone, even when she first met, she was full of suspicion and vigilance about the queen in front of her, and although the tone of her voice was indifferent, it was not as sharp as it is now.

"What does it matter if I want to or not?" Sima Xuanhua said: "It's not a matter of your words. ”

Yang Xianrong frowned, but he still stood up and walked to Sima Xuanhua and sat down, put one hand on her shoulder, and said softly: "Am I not asking for your opinion?" ”

"Don't dare." Sima Xuanhua said coldly.

Yang Xianrong was stunned and said, "Don't make trouble, I'm upset." ”

"How?" Sima Xuanhua sneered: "Won't you be upset if you marry me off?" Thank you for the queen's hard work, and the retainers don't want to block the queen's mother, the one you just said, what is declared, just what I want, so be it. ”

is obviously angry, but Yang Xianrong still doesn't understand what Sima Xuanhua is gambling on, whether he doesn't want to marry or because he decided the matter without consulting her, or if she already has a heart, and the people on the roster can't get into her eyes at all.

Sima Xuanhua made such a fuss, and Rao is Yang Xianrong couldn't help such a good temperament, she walked directly in front of her, looked down at her, and asked, "Is there anything you and I can't say directly?" It has to be so weird. I can see that you are not satisfied, but what is the reason, can I guess it? ”

Sima Xuanhua looked at the sheep and offered her face, her eyes were also red, she couldn't hold back her tears, she simply raised her sleeves and wiped away her tears directly, before saying, "I don't want to marry." "Let's read books

"Do you not want to marry or do you not want to marry the person in the book?" Yang Xianrong asked again: "But do you have a sweetheart?" ”

Sima Xuanhua shook his head, and waited for his emotions to slowly ease down before he said: "Since I knew that my eldest sister died, I knew that men were unreliable, and since then I have been bent on living with my second sister until I am old, but my second sister is also dead." Although you are nominally my mother, we are the same age, and I treat you as a sister in my heart. To tell you the truth, I relied on you earlier, just to escape from that cage and save my sister's life, but after a long time, I ......"

Sima Xuanhua said, the tears that had just stopped flowed again, she just wanted to raise her sleeve to wipe her tears, but her arm was held down by Yang Xianrong. Yang Xianrong took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away Sima Xuanhua's tears, sighed lightly and said: "I know what you want to say, I know what kind of person you are by my side these days." Whether you treat me as a mother or a sister, it has nothing to do with you marrying out of the palace, since I rescued you, I don't want you to live for me for the rest of your life, you have your own life, and going out is the best choice for you. ”

Sima Xuanhua was silent and said, "I am willing to marry, but not now." ”

"Xuanhua," Yang Xianrong persuaded with good words, "Don't you know why I'm in a hurry to marry you off?" ”

"I know." Sima Xuanhua stretched out his hands and held Yang Xianrong's hands: "Because of this, I don't want to leave the palace, you save me from fire and water, I can't leave you in the palace because of reason, I promise, as long as you are not in danger, I will marry." ”

What a stubborn person. Yang Xianrong sighed in his heart. The words have been said to this point, Yang Xianrong can no longer force Sima Xuanhua, her words, she is not moved is false, she did not expect that with Jia Nanfeng's bad character, she can give birth to a benevolent and righteous person like Sima Xuanhua. Yang Xianrong held Sima Xuanhua's hand with his backhand and nodded at her.

"Xuanhua was rude just now, and I hope Niangniang will forgive me." Sima Xuanhua apologized later.

"What? I agree that you don't marry before you remember your faux pas? Yang Xianrong glanced at Sima Xuanhua, sat down beside her again, and said: "Your temper today is like that of a pampered princess, I have never seen it before." ”

Sima Xuanhua was embarrassed to get up, pulled the sheep Xianrong and stood up, her temper was also troubled, the matter was temporarily resolved, and her mood improved.

Walking to the front hall, the booklet was still lying quietly on the small table, Sima Xuanhua glanced at it, and called someone to change the tea that had been cold. Yang Xianrong picked up the booklet and shook it in front of Sima Xuanhua's eyes, and asked, "Do you still want to see this?" Sooner or later, you will have to get married, so it's better to choose someone first, so as not to miss the opportunity. ”

Sima Xuanhua blinked and said, "Save the one you just said, it's good." ”

Yang Xianrong frowned again, took the booklet and knocked it on Sima Xuanhua's head, how can a lifelong event be such a child's play, what she wants to choose is a lifelong companion, not a cat or a dog, so sloppy is joking with the rest of her life.

Sima Xuanhua was disdainful in his eyes, who is he marrying anyway? She didn't know any of the men in the booklet, and they all seemed the same to her.

Sima Xuanhua's indifferent appearance really made Yang Xianrong anxious, but if she thought about it carefully, she was not rough, although Yang Xianrong married someone who didn't want to marry, but she had an unforgettable relationship, but what about Sima Xuanhua? It seems that he has the right to choose, but in fact, it is not a blind eye, no different from being forced to marry into this palace. Yang Xianrong really feels sorry for her, and sincerely hopes that she can have a perfect life in the future, instead of living a life of walking dead like herself.

"Or," Yang Xianrong said: "In the future, I will allow you to go out of the palace more often, and find a sweetheart by yourself, no matter who it is, no matter what identity it is, I will be the master for you." ”

Sima Xuanhua's eyes widened when he heard this, this is really not what a queen should say to a princess, since ancient times, how can there be such a princess with such treatment, how can there be such a willful queen? She suddenly laughed, stood up and looked like a man, and made a deep gesture to the sheep: "Queen Xie is in charge." ”

Yang Xianrong also felt that her idea was ridiculous, but wasn't that how she knew Liu Yao at the beginning? In the chaotic street, the boy with a big tripod on his upper body and bare body broke into her life like this, even if the two never intersected again, but those beautiful pasts became a force to support the sheep to live.

Seeing Yang Xianrong's sudden shaking, Sima Xuanhua became suspicious, she leaned in front of Yang Xianrong and asked softly: "Niangniang, have you ever had anything in the past that I don't know?" ”

Yang Xianrong, who suddenly came to his senses, quickly shook his head, but he didn't know that his ears were already flushed.