Chapter Eighty-Three: Is There Any Son Who He Doesn't Want to Marry?
Lan Hao's expression and eyes now are not at all like the past, he is indifferent, ruthless, fierce and cruel.
Now he has gentle eyes, and the expression on his face is also very humane, as if he has changed into a different person.
Ye Xuan tilted her head and looked at Lan Hao, with an inexplicable peace of mind and steadfastness, such a feeling was not found in Jiang Ye.
Ye Xuan looked at Lan Hao's brown eyes and his exquisite appearance, her heart beat fast.
Ye Xuan hurriedly looked away in a panic and said, "Is there anyone you don't want to marry?" ”
Lan Hao was suddenly, his eyes condensed, and he looked at Ye Xuan opposite coldly, did he know something?
"Why did Doctor Ye say this?"
Lan Hao did not answer Ye Xuan's question directly, but threw the question to Ye Xuan again.
Ye Xuan put her hands behind her head, looked at the roof, and said in a quiet voice: "Two people who don't know each other, is it really good to get married!" I don't know anything about the other party's personality and temperament, and I still have to accept him, he will give you a green hat belt if he doesn't have a good day, so is it really good for two people! ”
Ye Xuan's tone seemed to be asking Lan Hao, and it seemed like she was talking to herself.
"I really don't understand, isn't it fragrant to be alone for a lifetime?"
Lan Hao could hear from Ye Xuan's tone that Ye Xuan was extremely disgusted with polygamy, coincidentally, he was also very disgusted, let me ask, which of those who have three wives and four concubines will not have a few green hats?
"Not everyone is like this, it also depends on the individual's character!" Lan Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
If that man didn't have so many women, then how could his mother have died?
Where there are many women, where will there be less intrigue and life and death?
"Perhaps!"
Ye Xuan got up and gently blew out the candle, and said softly: "Good night, I wish you a good dream!" ”
Lan Hao felt that Ye Xuan was talking curiously, he pulled the quilt and turned sideways, not knowing if he was sleeping or thinking about something.
Ye Xuan closed her eyes, thinking about the incident in Kyoto, she was in a dull mood, thinking that if she really couldn't get rid of that prince in the future, would she go against her will?
Ye Xuan clenched the jade pendant on her waist, how could she be so discouraged? It's not that she doesn't have a backer, when she goes to the Western Xia Kingdom and understands the ins and outs of the letter, doesn't she have a reason to refuse King Qin?
Even if she is not unfamiliar with the name of Princess Xixia, she can use this name to find enough reasons to reject King Qin.
With Xia Mufeng's feelings for her mother-in-law Duan Fang, thinking about it, Xia Mufeng should not sit idly by and ignore her marriage, as long as it is something she doesn't want to do, Xia Mufeng should definitely not ignore it out of debt to their mothers.
Ye Xuan secretly made up her mind, as soon as Lan Hao left, she would set off for the Western Xia Kingdom, as for the mess in Kyoto, isn't there still that Ye Xiaotian who can speak well?
And at this time in Kyoto, the palace of the king of Qin.
"Uncle Qin, are you saying that the prince hasn't come back yet?"
Lin Feng sat on the head of the bed with a strap, looking at the old man in front of him with a worried expression, his clear eyes lacked a layer of mist, and his eyes were red.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Lin Feng coughed for a while, coughing up all the medicinal juice he had just drunk, and he was seriously injured, and he almost fell out of bed.
"General Lin..."
The old man who was called Uncle Qin hurriedly stepped forward to support Lin Feng, his eyes full of worry.
"I'm not in the way, but the poor prince doesn't know where he is." Lin Feng took a deep breath and leaned on the head of the bed and said weakly.
Qin Bo is the housekeeper of the Qin Palace, his name is Qin Huai, and the people in the mansion call him Qin Bo.
Uncle Qin gave Lin Feng a glass of water, and comforted Lin Feng and said, "General Lin, don't worry!" Our prince is blessed with a great life, he will be fine, he may be back in a few days. ”
Uncle Qin didn't show it on his face, but he was crying in his heart, although King Qin didn't grow up watching him, but after so many years in King Qin's mansion, King Qin had a hard time every day, he knew it, this time they were ambushed, and everyone tacitly agreed.
There is a saying that if you don't know what you don't know, you can't do it!
"General Lin, you have a good rest first, rest assured, Qin Yu and they have already gone out to look for it, don't worry! The prince will be fine. ”
Qin Bo took the empty cup that Lin Feng had drunk from the water, put the cup on the table, and then he closed the door and left.
Lin Feng leaned against the wall with a pale face, thinking about the ambush they encountered that day, this matter must have nothing to do with that person, he is also getting more and more inches, and when the prince returns safely, it is time to give him some return gifts.
"Uncle Qin, how is General Lin? Are you better? ”
Qin Bocai came out of Lin Feng's room, and met Liu Zhi and Liu Tong, who were also hanging colors, they were both Lin Feng's subordinates, but they also suffered some skin injuries, and after two days of recuperation, they were already much better, but the scars on their faces had not fallen off.
Liu Wen and Liu Tong looked at Lin Feng's room with worried eyes, but could they help him share it, they were still alive now, but it was all up to Lin Feng's cover, otherwise they would have become the souls of those black-faced people.
"He's much better than yesterday, you two want to go in and see him?" Qin Bo's face was full of wrinkles, his eyes looked at the corner of the courtyard in a trance, and his mind was not here at all.
Liu Wen waved his hand again and again: "No, it's too late, let General Lin have a good rest!" We'll come back tomorrow. ”
After Liu Wen and Liu Tong left, Qin Bo stood at the gate of the Qin Palace, looking at the white gate with a faint look, he wished that if he stood for a while, the cold and domineering handsome young man would jump out at once.
"Hey! God bless my lord! Uncle Qin was reluctant to close the door, and walked towards his room with his body bent.
Snowflakes are falling in the sky in Kyoto, and Chang'an Street is full of lights.
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In the early morning of Jiangzhou, after a night of hard work by snowflakes, the earth was successfully covered with a thick quilt.
"Xianggong, are you ready?" Frost, who was sitting at the dresser combing her hair, asked Jinbao, who was waiting for a gift from the door.
I haven't seen her for a few days, and Shuang'er has changed from the shy and simple girl she was at the beginning to a mature, steady, dignified and elegant woman, and the breath on her body is the exclusive charm of a woman.
"Hmm~ Lady, you are so fragrant! I want to eat you in one bite. Jinbao sniffed the rouge gouache on Frost'er's body, and the expression of intoxication was very enjoyable.
Shuang'er pushed Jinbao away, "It's not serious, have you packed up everything?" ”
Jinbao not only did not leave, but took advantage of the situation to pull Shuang'er, Shuang'er did not stand firm, and the whole person fell into Jinbao's arms.