Chapter 19 If I Had Nothing, Would You Love Me?

"Zhu Furong, can you tell this king, why do you recognize that you want to pester this king, and would rather this king hate you and hate you, and you have to be this princess?" Zhao Ru'an sat down on the chair and looked at Furong with a little helplessness.

He really hoped that Fleur was a reasonable woman at the moment, and that she could listen to him, obediently accept his letter of resignation, and quickly move out of his palace.

"Chu Chu wants to be your princess, and Miss Biao also wants to be your princess, why do I want to be your princess as a woman? You are powerful, handsome, and full of gold and silver, what reason do I have not wanting to be your princess? ”

Fleur was even more helpless when she said these words, if she had the right to choose, she would definitely not marry into the palace.

But she didn't have a choice.

This is a marriage contract and a will, if she doesn't agree to marry into the palace, she will die, she doesn't want to die.

Later, she married Zhao Ru'an, although she had never met him, but with the name of the second princess, it was more or less convenient for her to do business outside, as if she had the palace as a backer, and it felt good.

Today, she just feels wronged and marries Zhao Ru'an, she has never found a good ending from this marriage, but Zhao Ru'an still thinks she occupies the magpie's nest, isn't this too pitiful?

No one will feel sorry for her from her point of view, so if she doesn't know how to feel sorry for herself, can she still have a way to live this life?

"Oh, so you, like so many women, have taken a fancy to the king's power, money, and appearance, right?" Hearing this, Zhao Ruan suddenly chuckled.

Furong nodded, in addition to these, she really couldn't find anything else worthy of marriage in Zhao Ru'an. It's not like a big prince, but he still has a gentleman's temperament.

"What if the king of Japan is ruined, and his power is abolished, and his gold and silver are collected? On that day, do you still have to think of a way to ask this king to divorce his wife, so that you can escape this king? Zhao Ru'an's voice suddenly became stern, obviously asking, but it sounded more like a reprimand to Furong.

"Why does the prince speak to me in such a tone? I haven't answered yet, could it be that in the eyes of the prince, I have already done something wrong? Even if the prince abandons me and marries other women to enter the door, how can I ensure that those women can make a better choice than me when the prince is facing difficulties? You and I got married, it was the will of the first prince, the first prince is no longer here, don't you and the eldest lady also want to go against the will of the first prince in an instant, and leave me in court? What the prince can't do, how can he force me, a weak woman, to choose? ”

In fact, Furong would rather the first prince still be alive, because the palace at that time would be more prosperous than today.

If the first prince is still alive, and the military power in the hands of the first prince is still in his hands, how can it be her turn to marry into the palace? Her eldest mother was afraid that her head would be cut off, and she would also send her sister to be the princess.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the ability to bring people back to life, and she can't change anyone's fate, including herself.

"Don't always use your father as your talisman, he will make the marriage contract because he thinks of the kindness of your family who helped him, not because he appreciates you so much. If he knew that you were not good at anything but sharp teeth, he would have regretted letting this king marry you. Zhao Ru'an thought about the cocoon on her hand, and said in her heart that this woman was still pretending, saying that she was a weak woman, how ridiculous.

"Whether the prince is willing or not, I have been married for so many years. It's better for the prince to be patient and look for it, maybe I really have some things better than the person in your heart? You're going to have to give me a chance to get to know me, right? Fleur is still very confident in herself, and she feels that she doesn't seem to be good at anything other than embroidery.

Zhao Ru'an listened to Furong's words, took her hand, and asked softly, "Is the injury on your hand healed?" ”