Sixty-seven, I and you are just a marriage of interests (3)
An Sijin turned around and pressed his eyes with his sleeve until there were no tears, and then pulled out a blank piece of paper from the pile of drawings on the side.
Picked up the charcoal pen that fell on the ground, picked up the pen and paused on the white paper for a while, and then solemnly wrote four words on the paper, a prenuptial agreement.
The sketch paper is so big, she wrote for a long time, but there is only one line of words, not mentioning each other's property, not mentioning everything after marriage, only writing one sentence: If either party wants to divorce after marriage, it can be divorced without the consent of the other party, so before marriage, the letter of divorce containing his signature will be handed over to the other party for safekeeping, and the letter of divorce will be signed and divorced from the first day after marriage.
After she finished writing, she waved the agreement in front of Fu Chen.
Fu Chen took the agreement from her hand, this agreement is only bad for her, no good, the divorced woman either returned to her own home to stay, or went to the nunnery to practice Buddhism and enlightenment, since she already knew that she and her were just a marriage of interests, why did she do such a thing to hurt herself?
Fu Chen couldn't figure it out, he casually put the agreement on the table, his fingers knocked on the white paper for a while, and after a while, he still spoke, "Although you and I are in the interest of marriage, I can promise you to be the eternal Nine Princesses, and let you always have the protection of my Nine Princes' Mansion." ”
An Sijin gritted his teeth, a little angry, and stuffed the charcoal pen into Fu Chen's hand, "Can you give me shelter?" Can you give me a name? But you can never give affection, right? I don't need your protection, since it is a marriage of interests, after there is no relationship of interests, we will be separated and lenient, and we will be happy in each life. ”
Fu Chen looked at the charcoal pen in his hand and smiled, yes, you can't delay others from finding true happiness. But he ignored that who in this world would want to marry a woman who has been married.
He signed the agreement, took out his seal, and stamped it.
Then, he stood up and walked out of the door, just took a step out of the door, he turned his face sideways, and said softly to An Sijin, "Tomorrow I will go to ask my father to marry, and when the time comes, the palace may summon you, you should prepare in advance." Without waiting for her to reply, he stepped out.
An Sijin saw that Fu Chen was gone, and the tense strings in his heart relaxed, and even the tears flowed down unconsciously, he didn't know it, and he looked at the signed and stamped agreement on the table in a daze.
After a while, Huan'er and Cui'er pushed the door in, looked at the young lady who was stuffed in the small room with tears on her face, was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to tidy up the room, and then they all saw the agreement on the table.
Cui'er was especially angry, and she wanted to tear up the paper, so she said angrily, "Miss, I just heard from Ah Ying downstairs that the Ninth Prince came to ask to marry you, is it true?" But why do you want to sign such an agreement?! ”
Huan'er glared at her, took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears on the young lady's face that were about to dry, "Miss, is there anything hidden that is inconvenient to say?" We won't ask, just stay with you for a while. ”
An Sijin let out a long sigh and put on a reluctant smile, "Cui'er, you put away the agreement for me, in fact, your young lady, it's nothing, it's just that you want to marry the Nine Princes with interests, you don't have to worry that I will suffer, I have negotiated the conditions and everything." ”
Looking at the two of them who wanted to speak and stopped, An Sijin didn't have the heart to say anything more, and rubbed his cheeks, "Let's go, go home!" I still have to talk to my dad about it! ”
After that, she took the two maids out of the flowers, got into her own carriage, and rushed to the general's mansion, along the way, it was not as quiet as she usually was.