Chapter 391: Uncle and Nephew Transaction
Ling Xi saw that Biluo forgave An Xian so easily, and couldn't help but curse secretly.
Worthless guy!
But this was only for a moment, and Ling Xi quickly returned to normal.
"Lord Taifu, the Ming people don't say secret words, this palace came today to make a deal with Lord Taifu."
An Xian was a little confused when he heard this, and he pursed his lips and said, "Princess, please speak."
"This palace knows what it means that Fushun came back alone, but the horse didn't come back with him. Therefore, this palace is here today, just to make peace with the horses. Ling Xi said, hooking his hand towards Biluo next to him, "Bring the things." ”
"Yes." Biluo said, pulling out a piece of paper from her bosom. An Xian opened the paper, and his face changed.
Although he doesn't like An Yi, An Yi is his nephew after all, and he was in a hurry to remarry when An Yi's body was not transported, and his heart was too dark.
"Bengong knows that Taifu and the concubine have a deep relationship, and this action hurts Taifu's heart a little. But the horse is dead, and it is inevitable that the palace will be hurt by being alone in this Taifu Mansion, and I hope that Taifu will be approved. ”
Ling Xi's words sounded good.
Touching the scene, I was afraid that looking at the surrounding scenery would think of An Yi, so I wanted to live with him back to the palace.
But what about the facts?
Ling Xi and An Yi were in an arranged marriage, and they already had someone they liked before marrying An Yi. An Yi is dead, and it is true that he can't wait to go back to the palace to chase her husband as soon as possible, right?
Ahn Xian sneered.
But this is only in the bottom of my heart, but I still have to pretend to be embarrassed on the surface.
"The princess has someone she likes, and the lower official understands this, and the lower official also wants to become a princess. It's just that when her brother died, the princess was in a hurry to remarry. If you know this, it's okay, but if you don't know, you still think that Brother Yi'er's death is related to the princess. Or think that the princess would like to die as a brother. ”
Ling Xi was short-tempered, and he immediately caught fire when he was told about it. Ling Xi slapped the table heavily and said coldly: "This palace is a princess, as for them, what are they?" Dare to talk about this palace, a few heads are cut off! ”
"Although they don't dare to talk about it in front of you, it's okay to talk behind your back. Besides, there are so many officials in the court who marry wives and concubines. Even if you're a princess, you can't shut them all up. And then, what about your reputation, the reputation of the royal family? ”
Ling Xi and Ling Xi are not at odds, so they don't value the so-called royal reputation. But she doesn't value the reputation of the royal family, she still values her own reputation.
After all, if her reputation is ruined, Canyang doesn't want her. If her reputation is not ruined, her remnant yang is still willing to accept her. As long as they get rid of Jiang Huan's trouble, they can be together forever.
Of course, this is just Ling Xi's thoughts.
Remnant Yang has a severe phobia of women. I'm afraid of contact with girls, not to mention, even if it's just accidentally touched, I'll hide away.
It looks like what it will look like if you touch it. For the symptoms of residual yang, Jiang Huan and several attendants have put a lot of effort into it. As a result, the change has not been changed, and the seriousness has become more and more serious.
How serious is it?
Let's explain it this way.
When Remnant Yang sees the girl, as long as he takes a detour or bypasses him far away, it will be fine.
And now, everything is different.
As soon as he smelled the girl's fat powder, he would vomit, and when he vomited, he would vomit for half an hour, and he would vomit out the stomach acid the next day.
Because of this, Jiang Huan let him rest in the house and couldn't take a step out of Wutong Residence.
For this regulation, Qingfeng Mingyue, who was also serving in Wutong Residence, had a lot of sulking.
Remnant Yang has a phobia of women, and they will vomit when they see girls, which they understand. However, the two of them are also girls, why didn't Canyang have any reaction when she saw her, and there was a laughing chat? Are they not women?
Indifferent and melancholy.
Seeing that Ling Xi's expression was a little loose, An Xian knew that his plan had succeeded, so he hit the railroad while it was hot: "Princess, you just don't like that, and it can't change the fact that you are a princess." Since she is a princess, her words and deeds must be standardized and decent, otherwise she will make people laugh. ”
"Hongu knows." Ling Xi coughed lightly, hiding her embarrassment, and then, her face changed.
"However, it doesn't mean that this palace must stay here and be a husband and wife in name only!" As she spoke, she looked at An Xian, "Master Taifu, please sign this and leave the book." After the first seven days of the horse passed, the palace immediately asked the royal brother for a decree and left the palace to live. ”
Speaking of which, Ling Xi still has to go! An Xian's face changed.
Although I don't like this princess, and even to the point of hating it, I have to use her in the future.
Otherwise, it is not right to take the throne by yourself.
It's just that Ling Xi insists on leaving the palace, how should this be? And you can't force her.
An Xian struggled for the first time.
After thinking about it for a long time, An Xian made up his mind.
Forget it, it's just a book and a divorce, if she wants to, she will give it to her, she is dead, and Ling Xi has also become a widow, so it is better to let her go. In the end, she may help herself in the relationship with An.
Thinking of this, An Xian happily signed and left the book.
Ling Xi saw that the book was signed, and a faint smile crossed his face. She glanced at Biluo, who understood and put away the book.
The purpose has been answered, and there is no point in staying here any longer.
Ling Xi leaned over and left.
It wasn't until Ling Xi left that An Xian returned to normal. He spat at Ling Xi's back, and said coldly: "It's just a princess who is not favored by the king, what kind of character do you really think of?" I dare to put forward conditions with this official, and I don't tweet about a few catties and a few taels of myself! ”
After An Xian finished scolding, he went to the courtyard where the old lady was.
Heein.
An Xian looked at lying on the bed and didn't move, and his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters. He glanced at the doctor sitting in the corner of the bed, and his voice sank, "How is he?"
Seeing An Xian's question, the doctor opened his mouth unhurriedly: "The old lady was stimulated, which caused her to be depressed, and she will wake up soon." It's just that after waking up, you must be enlightened, otherwise there will be a possibility of recidivism. ”
"I know." An Xian nodded, "Doctor, you go and prescribe medicine, and I'll take care of the rest." Butler, go with the doctor to get the medicine. ”
The butler, who was called by name, nodded and made a gesture of invitation to the doctor.
The doctor nodded and followed the butler out.
After the housekeeper went out, An Xian opened his mouth again.
"Go down too."
"Yes."
The servants in the house heard An Xian's order and retreated one after another.
After the last little guy left, An Xian put a smile on his face.
He stepped forward, closed the door, and sat down at the head of the old lady's bed.
He said to himself: "Mother, how can you say that people's hearts are so biased? ”