Whoever he wants to marry?

He always has to do this part of the decency, as for the future, let's talk about it, it's good not to be close.

Don't ask him why he did this.

No, he didn't accept his fate, he just knew that no matter how much he objected, as long as the emperor agreed, then any of his obstructions, any of his objections, would be useless.

Even if he dies, this fear will be successful, although he still doesn't know who the woman who is about to marry him is, but it doesn't matter who it is, it doesn't matter who it is.

That's how we get along.

Changqing and Changgen glanced at each other. Both of them were also confused.

"What are you talking about, Childe?" Changqing asked Chang Geng, "Is he saying that he is going to marry?" ”

"Yes," patted the carriage, "you put your things down first, and I'll go and prepare the dowry according to the child's instructions." ”

"Childe is really going to get married?"

Changqing still can't figure it out, this is a little untrue.

Isn't his son-in-law unmarried in this life? If he really wants to get married, his identity, his appearance, and his bearing, I'm afraid that the women in Beijing will all squeeze their heads.

He will not wait until he is now twenty-five years old, but there is not even a woman around him, which means that he has never had the idea of marrying.

But what's the matter now, his son-in-law, is he really going to marry this time?

can make the son nod, and let him agree to marry, who is it?

What is it for?

Luo Heng may only smile bitterly, under the world, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister.

He can escape from love, but he can't escape righteousness, let alone the monarch and ministers.

Luo Hengshu walked into his room, but he saw the golden eagle standing obediently on the table, it was quite well-behaved, according to its recent habits, it should actually be in the Shen family.

This is a faithful one, and sure enough, it was not raised in vain.

He walked over and put his hand on the head of the golden eagle, "You will have a hostess in the future, the mansion may be a little busy recently, you can still go to the Shen family." ”

The golden eagle chirped and slapped its master's arm with its wings.

"Let's go," Zhu Heng thought about patting the golden eagle's head again, and there was something missing.

The golden eagle spread its wings and flew out, and when it flew to the Weiguo Mansion, and then stood on the stone table, it also frightened Shen Qingci.

"Why are you here again?" Shen Qingci walked over, sat down, and then glared at the golden eagle with big eyes, didn't he say that he wanted to leave, the golden eagle also brought his letter a few days ago, and he wrote a few words in the letter.

said that he was leaving, and he was also grateful for her kindness.

She thought she would never see this eagle again, but why, this is back again?

"Is your master sick?" Shen Qingci stretched out his finger and poked the feathers on the head of the golden eagle, but it turned out to be a feather down, and when the golden eagle saw that his hair had fallen off, he screamed, and the little eyes felt quite resentful.

Shen Qingci picked up the feather, "It's spring, everything is recovering, and you're about to lose your hair." ”

She patted the golden eagle's head comfortingly, and there was really no way to do this feather eagle who loved herself, not only did it lose its hair, but even the gray wolf and the sky wolf were about to become bald dogs recently.

"But when the new hair grows, everything will be fine."

"I'll ask someone to prepare small fish for you," Shen Qingci stood up, and also asked someone to go to the kitchen to ask if there were any small fish, if not, buy some.

Give the golden eagle some small fish to eat, and it will not be depressed because of the loss of hair.

Sure enough, I don't know if this eagle really understood the little fish, and immediately stood up straight, and a pair of small eyes also turned drippingly.

After a while, Bai Mei walked in, still holding a small plate of small fish in her hand, just in the kitchen I really bought a small basket of small fish, originally said that it would be boiled into soup, but it turned out that Shen Qingci took all of them here, and no one ate this thing in the opposite sky, so he ate it directly to the eagle, and even washed it without washing, the eagle ate the meat until it was cut, but it was swallowed in one bite when eating the fish.

"Girl, I heard something just now," Bai Mei put down the plate, and also told Shen Qingci about the little gossip she heard today.

What's the matter? Shen Qingci was sitting on the side, carefully combing the feathers on the golden eagle's body, and sure enough, it really lost a lot of hair, and gave it more small fish to eat later, so as not to worry about its own hair.

The golden eagle may also know that it is about to reach the season of shedding hair, even if it is unwilling, the hair will still fall off, so there is no struggle at all.

"I'm still listening to what other people say."

Bai Mei likes to inquire about these news, and she doesn't know where she got the news, anyway, there are really few things in Beijing that can escape his ears.

From the addition of officials to some people's knights, weddings and funerals, to whose girl was beaten, whose family gave birth to a child, if you ask her, she can also say why.

"Girl, I heard that the prince of Shuo is going to get married."

Bai Mei's sudden sentence also made Shen Qingci's fingers pause slightly, and then she continued to comb the feathers of the golden eagle, oh, so that's the case, I'm going to get married, so I can't go.

"Is it, who is he going to marry?

Shen Qingci was still smiling lightly, but what's the matter, there was more loneliness and sadness in her heart, they were all married, and she would be the only one in the future, and this eagle might not be able to come, and she didn't have anything to play.

She has a small box, which contains a lot of small things, all of which were brought to her by the golden eagle, and she has never seen or heard of them, she knows that this is given to her by Luo Hengxi, and she is careful to receive them, and she may not receive them in the future.

Right?

"I don't know," Bai Mei pointed her finger at her chin, "I heard that it was a marriage given by the Holy God, but no one knows which family it is." ”

Lord Shuo is twenty-five years old, but he has never married, girl, I heard that this Lord Shuo is a good man, who wants to marry him, isn't he really going to be a living widow for a lifetime.

Shen Qingci's fingers paused, and he plucked out a feather on the golden eagle's buttocks.

The golden eagle screamed miserably, and turned around, still holding a small fish in its mouth, but how could the little god be so pitiful.

Shen Qingci hurriedly put her hand holding the feather behind her back, and then she opened her other hand.

"Look, no, nothing."