Chapter 681: Good Girl
That's right.
In the heart of the daughter's family, growing old with her beloved is indeed the most beautiful thing.
Zixi agreed, smiled lightly and stabbed the golden needle soaked in the drug into the girl's knee, and smiled gently: "Normal girls will choose a day to get married after they are married, and Ji'er is sixteen years old this year, why hasn't she married yet?" ”
"Because I don't want to drag him down." Murong Xi sighed and looked up at the roof of the carved beams and paintings, "I was poisoned two years ago, and I should have died on the spot, but it was my eldest brother and second brother who worked together to poison me and saved my life." But somehow, these legs couldn't stand up. In order not to drag down Mingxuan, I proposed to withdraw from the marriage, but Mingxuan did not agree. ”
Thinking of what Ming Xuan said before, the girl's face was moved: "He is really a very good person, he said that I am a good girl, if you don't want me because of this leg disease, is it still a person?" I think he said this very gentlemanly...... Sister Lan Tian, you don't know how popular Mingxuan is in Los Angeles, if it weren't for me, the threshold of the Qi family would probably have been broken by the matchmaker. ”
Zixi smiled: "Gongzi Qi is right, you are such a good girl, if you don't want you because of a leg disease, it's not a good man's doing." ”
However, whether Qi Mingxuan was reluctant to withdraw from the marriage because he liked it, or because of the financial resources of the Murong family, he was reluctant to withdraw from the marriage, or was he afraid of its power and did not dare to withdraw from the marriage......
It's hard to say for the time being.
Murong Xi is a simple little girl, she is simple and beautiful by nature, and everything she sees in her eyes is beautiful.
But Zixi is not so simple.
She knew very well that the power of such a big family as the Murong family was not much inferior to that of the royal family, and if she could marry the Murong family, it would be a good thing that many people would not be able to ask for in several lifetimes.
As for Murong Xi, she is indeed a beautiful girl.
But how beautiful a girl is, in the eyes of some men who chase power and interests, is not necessarily as important as having a lot of money.
If Murong Ji marries in the future, with the financial resources of the Murong family and Murong Rin's love for this sister, the rich dowry is a wealth that many men cannot earn in their lifetime.
"Sister Lan Tian, where is your home?" Murong Xi turned her head and looked at Zixi curiously, "Did my sister study medicine when she was a child?" ”
Hit a primary school doctor?
Zixi was silent for a moment and nodded: "Sort of." ”
This is certainly not the case.
Speaking of medical skills, it is actually related to her royal brother and Feng Weiyu.
In his previous life, the emperor's brother was seriously ill, and all the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital were helpless, and his father searched for famous doctors all over the world and failed to cure the emperor's brother's illness.
Later, she became the emperor, and Feng Weiyu became the prime minister and then became her imperial husband.
Three years later, Feng Weiyu also got sick for some reason, and after being diagnosed by the imperial doctor, he said that it was similar to the prince's disease......
Thinking of this, Zixi was stunned.
Since she came back from rebirth, except for memories related to Chu Chen, she rarely took the initiative to recall the events of her previous life.
Twelve years is too long, and many things that she once thought were beautiful but were not so beautiful, she didn't bother to think about them.
However, when she thought about it at this time, she suddenly realized that some things can be regarded as if they had not happened without being deliberately ignored, and sometimes they need to be cautious.
For example, Feng Weiyu will have a serious illness in three years, and that serious illness is the most critical factor that prompted her to study medicine and led to the later emptying of power.
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Good night, three days countdown to the explosion~