Zhongyi Marquis Mansion, Songhe Temple.

The old lady leaned on the soft collapse, and her face was full of sorrow.

"Why are you so confused!"

Yun Jingyuan knelt in front of the old lady: "Grandmother is angry!"

"It's just that you can participate in King Han, but you still want to make a big fuss about withdrawing from the marriage? This marriage contract was made between your father and the emperor, and it is also the emperor's gift to the Marquis of Zhongyi's mansion, how can you anger the face of the heavenly family again and again?" The old lady was heartbroken, she didn't expect Yun Jingyuan to make such an unwise move.

"This Han King has a bad character, how can the girl of our Zhongyi Marquis Mansion let him practice like this! If my career has to rely on stepping on the marriage of the ladies in the mansion to have a chance, then I would rather not!" Yun Jingyuan said.

"Okay, well, you have backbone! If you don't want your female relatives to marry, then you can step on the corpses of your people and climb up!"

"Grandmother! Yun Yu's identity is very sensitive, and it is a matter of time before she divorces King Han, so it is better to take this opportunity to divorce, and we don't have to be afraid in the future. Yun Jingyuan explained.

The old lady didn't know, but she didn't think it was the best solution.

"If you don't get into these things, you can inherit the title of the Hou Mansion with your current merits, and when the Danshu Iron Coupon is in hand, you can prove your identity to Su Xian, instead of angering the Son of Heaven now and making the entire Zhongyi Marquis Mansion unpopular, then the marriage contract naturally does not need to be withdrawn, and your sister can naturally become Princess Han!"

The old lady's words were naturally based on Su Xian's interests, and what Yun Jingyuan did was for the purpose of how to protect Yun Yan, and the two had different purposes, so naturally they disagreed.

"Being the princess of Han may not be a good thing, and it may not bring good luck to the family, I am now a close minister of the prince, if the Marquis of Zhongyi and the King of Han marry, then I am caught in the middle of a dilemma, sooner or later it will cause greater trouble, since ancient times, the people at the head of the wall have no good end, grandmother doesn't know?"

"But your sister fell into the palace that day and was rescued by King Han, her reputation has been ruined, if you don't marry King Han, how can you find a good family in the future?"

When the sunset water was rescued by King Han, the old lady deliberately inquired about Concubine Jing's tone, but Concubine Jing didn't look down on Su Xian, and only said that she was reluctant to give the position of a concubine, and she refused to even give the position of a side concubine.

This incident made the old lady angry for a while, and in desperation, she thought about sending Su Xian to Mingxiang Academy, maybe she could have a good future in the future.

"Whether it's Yun Yu or Su Xian, it's impossible for the young lady of the Marquis of Zhongyi Mansion to marry King Han, grandmother still broke off this thought!" Yun Jingyuan had already made up his mind and would not change it.

Yun Jingyuan's resolute attitude coupled with the death of King Huainan made the emperor finally write down his will to withdraw from the marriage three days later.

The girls in the whole capital instantly rejoiced, this ugly monster finally didn't have to stand in the position of Princess Han, and they all had the opportunity to be Princess Han.

Although forcing the emperor to withdraw from the marriage allowed Yun Yu to get her wish and not to marry King Han, Yun Yan's reputation was once again very bad.

A woman who was divorced by the royal family has a holiday with King Han again, and I am afraid that no one will dare to propose marriage to Yun Yu.

Compared with marrying a wealthy family with no feelings and no depth and living a resentful life, Yun Yu still thinks that it will be more comfortable to stay in the Hou Mansion, as long as Yun Jingyuan can tolerate her, then she will definitely not suffer much grievance.

Yun Yan, who was sitting in front of the mirror, looked at her face and couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, the beauty has nothing to do with me, and I don't know if it will be uglier after removing the gauze later." ”

Yun Yan's forehead has been wrapped around her head with gauze since she was hit by the Cold King, and now that the wound is almost healed, she doesn't know how deep the scar will be.

"Miss, don't worry, the prince has been looking for Nanfeng Gongzi these days, saying that he wants to find a way to treat his face with you!"

"It's okay, I've been ugly for so many years, I'm used to it!" Yun Yu snorted and didn't care.

After being depressed for a few days, Yun Yu rarely smiled today, although the smile was also reluctant, but Bai Lu felt that at least Miss had improved a little, and slowly came out of her sadness.

It was snowing again, and the wind was biting.

Yun Jingyuan stared at the wind and snow and came to Yun Yu's yard again.

The curtain was opened, and the charcoal fire in the house exuded warmth, but Yun Jingyuan's body began to emit white smoke, as if the wind and snow had wet his clothes.

"Shizi, you rub it. The egret handed Yun Jingyuan a handkerchief and asked him to wipe the frost and snow off his body, so that the cold on his body would not pass over to the sick Yun Yan.

Yun Jingyuan wiped it carefully before entering the back room, and saw Yun Yu looking in the mirror.

"Brother, why are you here again?" Yun Yu asked.

In the past few days, Yun Jingyuan was afraid that she would be in a bad mood, so she ran to her two ends in three days.

He opened his robe, and he actually held a cup of cordyceps chicken soup in his arms.

"This is the best soup stewed by the chef in Wangjiang Tower, I specially brought it to you, you drink it while it's hot!" Yun Jingyuan handed it over.

This Wangjiang Tower is some distance away from the Hou Mansion, this soup is still so hot, presumably Yun Jingyuan is hidden in his robe all the way, right?

Thinking of this, Yun Yu felt a little that Yun Jingyuan, a big man, was always doing something that moved him very much, and her tears fell down.

"What are you crying about?" Yun Jingyuan hurriedly wiped Yun Yu's tears.

"It is said that cordyceps soup nourishes qi and blood, you drink more. Yun Jingyuan instructed.

Yun Yu sniffed and tasted the soup, which was really delicious.

"Brother, in fact, you don't have to be like this, I'm fine. Yun Yu smiled, not wanting to cause too much trouble to Yun Jingyuan.

For the sake of this matter, Yun Jingyuan completely tore his face with King Han, and he had to withdraw this marriage at the risk of angering the Son of Heaven, which ordinary people can't do at all.

"Didn't you say that you didn't want to marry King Han? Then I'll help you withdraw the marriage contract, it just so happens that I don't like that person either, at first glance, he is a cunning person!" Yun Jingyuan stirred the spoon and fed Yun Yu soup himself.

Yun Yu smiled, the first time she heard Yun Jingyuan comment on King Han like this, she hated that person as much as she did, so she felt a lot more comfortable.

In fact, Yun Jingyuan has investigated this matter behind his back, and Mama Liu intentionally or unintentionally revealed some things that also made Yun Jingyuan guess a thing or two in his heart, so he was full of guilt for Yun Yu in his heart, and he could only do what he could.

The brother and sister chatted for a while, and after a while, Nanfeng Yu came.

This time, he came to remove the gauze for Yun Wei.

The Medicine King Valley is in a difficult situation now, there are not many medicinal materials in reserve, and the medicine that wants to treat Yun Yu's scars is still poor, and Nanfeng Yu is also not sure about the treatment effect this time.

"Why are you so nervous?" Yun Yu asked with a smile as she sat on a chair and looked at Nanfeng Yu's panicked appearance.

Nanfeng Yu was naturally nervous, and when he saw Yun Yu smiling so heartlessly, he couldn't help but mutter: "Can you not be nervous?" Your brother comes to me every day, if I can't cure you, he can't cut it?"