"A blessing in disguise?" The princess wiped her tears and looked at him angrily, "What blessing can you get?" Marry a beautiful lady and come back, let me hold my grandson earlier? ”

Chu Chen smiled: "When I get better, I'll marry a beautiful lady and come back." But first......

Raising his eyes and looking at his father, and then at the princess, Chu Chen said in a low voice: "I want to make my own decisions about my life's major events, and I don't want anyone to arrange it for me, can my father and mother promise me?" ”

Anyway, even if he can't agree, he won't let others decide his marriage.

Say hello in advance, so that your father and mother can be mentally prepared.

"Your marriage?" The princess of the county was surprised, obviously she didn't expect him to talk about this suddenly, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at her husband.

Born in a royal family, I am afraid that it is not an easy thing to do my own marriage.

King Qingjun frowned subconsciously, as if he had guessed his son's mind and understood why he made this request, but he didn't ask anything.

After only being silent for a moment, he nodded: "As long as you can really get better, the marriage will be up to you." ”

As for the emperor and the queen mother......

If they really want to mix, he, the prince who led the troops, still has some weight in his words.

"Thank you, Father." The young man smiled happily, just like an ordinary eighteen-year-old boy, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and a handsome look.

It has not been contaminated with the deceit of the court, nor has it been stained with the blood of the battlefield.

So simple and easy to satisfy.

King Qingjun narrowed his eyelids silently, and couldn't help but think in his heart, with Cang'er's identity, simplicity may not necessarily be a good thing.

"You." When the princess saw that her son was happy, she laughed too.

But I couldn't help but have some thoughts in my heart, Cang'er...... Doesn't you like Miss Zixi, right?

Although it is a life-saving grace, I have only known each other for a few days...... Oh no, Zixi said that they had met before, so, when did the son have his heart for Zixi?

What about Miss Zixi?

Does she simply treat Cang'er as a patient, or does she also like Cang'er?

In their hearts, Qingjun Wang and his wife invariably began to think about this problem.

……

Zixi didn't know that the weak young man had taken advantage of his illness and began to plan in advance for future marriage.

Leaving time for Qingjun Wang and his wife to talk to their son, she returned to Ripple Xuan, walked to the desk, took a pen and wrote the names of some medicinal herbs on paper, and then handed them to Qiu Yan.

"Now go grab the medicine." She said, "Grab it back and grind it into powder." ”

The autumn goose took the order and left.

Zixi stood quietly in front of the desk for a while, looking up at the window, it seemed that there would always be a lot of things happening in the season when the leaves were withering.

Bypassing the bookcase, Zixi walked into the inner room and sat down on the soft couch alone.

Thinking of the poison in Chu Chen's body, she couldn't help frowning.

If it were possible, she didn't want to see the boy hurt at all, but if her judgment was correct......

Relaxed, Zixi leaned on the soft couch, propped her head and looked out the window, and the scene from her previous life came to mind in a trance.

The cold and cruel blood has become an indelible touch of bewitching color in memory, the man's bent knees, bent back.

The sound of bones breaking still echoes in my ears......

The endless cold air hit in bursts, Zixi closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear it, his lips turned pale, and he lost all his blood.