Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 62: There are women in the barbarian palace who have grown up

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Ning Chen was shocked and angry, but at the same time, he was more helpless.

If it were anyone else, he would leave without hesitation, turning his face completely, except for the eldest grandson.

Just like the elders arbitrarily set up a marriage they don't like for the younger generation, the younger generation can do anything except anger and helplessness, and can't do anything.

If the elders are wrong, they are also elders. If she thinks it is right, then it is right.

In Changsun's opinion, it might be a matter of course for him to decide on a marriage, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, even, it was inevitable.

The eldest grandson is his only elder in this world, and he will definitely need her consent to marry him in the future.

However, no matter what he said, he still hopes that when the eldest grandson makes a decision for him, he can inform him in advance. Don't you decide everything because you are an elder

The strength of the eldest grandson has become a habit. Under the virtuous and gentle appearance, there is a domineering heart. He saw it very early, so he has always been a little afraid of the eldest grandson.

However, it is precisely because of this domineering that the eldest grandson ignores Emperor Xia's attitude and protects him again and again.

The eldest grandson is already invincible, what he thinks is what, in this respect, no one in the world is inferior.

He didn't dare to resist, and he couldn't change the eldest grandson's thoughts. He could only try to change Ah Man.

Moreover, he must resolve the matter as soon as possible. Now the people who know about it are limited to the few people in the barbarian palace.

Although the Man Dynasty was not big, it couldn't compare to Daxia, but it was an independent dynasty after all. As a princess, Aman had dignity above everything else.

Getting married is a matter of two people. Repentance can be done by one person. Someone has to be beaten in the face. He is thick-skinned and doesn't care.

Outside the courtyard, the maid blocked the way, Ning Chen couldn't get in, but he had to.

"I have something important to see your princess, please let me go." Ning Chen turned the wheelchair and wanted to forcibly enter the palace.

"Young Master, you really can't go in." The maid was a little anxious, and stopped Ning Chen, but she refused to let in.

"Hongzhu, let him come in." At this moment, a pleasant voice came from the courtyard, clear and sweet, without any impurities.

"Yes, Princess." Hong Zhu bowed and said respectfully, then turned his body sideways and stopped blocking.

Ning Chen turned the wheelchair to go in, pushed open the door of the middle room, and saw a pretty girl sitting by the table, on the table, a red and gorgeous wedding dress was lying there quietly, while the girl was earnestly embroidering Every peony flower on the wedding dress.

"I heard people say that women in the Central Plains have to embroider their own wedding dresses before they get married, so that they can live happily ever after."

Ah Man didn't look up at Ning Chen, who came in, and was still focusing on the embroidery in her hands. She had just started learning, but she was still not very proficient.

The peony flowers are bright and bright like blood, and the bloody flower heart has not completely dried up. The girl's fingers are slightly red, but they are still embroidered silently without a trace of spirit.

Ning Chen felt a little pain in his heart. It was unbearable and cruel. In the end, he made up his mind and said, "Princess, we are not suitable"

Aman raised his head, a look of surprise appeared on his pretty face, and asked, "You don't want to marry me?"

"kindness"

Ning Chen nodded with a heavy heart, he really couldn't deceive this kind girl anymore.

Aman put down the bright red wedding dress in his hand, got up, and immediately said, "I'll go and tell my father to cancel the engagement."

Simply without any sloppy words, say it easily, without any anger or dissatisfaction, just simply inform.

Aman's straightforwardness surprised Ning Chen, but after the surprise, he felt more distressed. He knew that he still hurt this sincere girl.

He never wanted to owe favors in his life, but he owed Aman a love that could never be replaced.

Aman got up and walked outside the house. When passing by Ning Chen, he paused slightly and said softly, "You asked me before if I liked you. I didn't know then, but I know now, I like you."

She can't make him embarrassed, if he doesn't want to, then she won't marry.

"Ugh"

Ning Chen's heart hurts, and he can't say anything because of the pain.

The red wedding dress on the table was slightly lifted by the breeze, and there was a faint smell of fish. Barbarian girls have never been good at needlework, and the same is true of barbarian princesses. Why did the Central Plains women ever embroider their own wedding dresses.

The peony blooms, facing the breeze, as delicate as blood.

You can see that every stitch of embroidery, someone hurts for you, you can see that the peony blooms for a lifetime, and someone waits for you.

She will eventually find someone who is willing to hurt for her and wait for her.

They have no fate in this life, they do not expect to be with each other in this life, and only hope that they will not meet in the next life.

Ning Chen left, closed the door, and the floating wedding dress slowly fell.

On this day, Aman went to see the King Man and asked to cancel the marriage contract. The King Man was shocked, and immediately became angry. The king's life was like a mountain.

However, Ah Man stubbornly insisted that no one could be shaken, not even King Man.

The barbarian king was helpless, looking at his favorite daughter, he finally had to compromise.

It is impossible to cancel the marriage contract. Although this matter has not been announced to the world, after all, there are still a few people who know that it is impossible for him to slap himself in the face.

Although this delay is a long way off.

King Barbarian didn't know what Ecstasy Ning Chen had given his daughter, so A'man repeatedly compromised. While he was angry, he couldn't help but feel very unhappy. He really didn't like people from the Central Plains.

A Man is a pearl of the Man Dynasty royal palace and is highly respected. Therefore, the attitudes of several palace maids in the Man royal palace who knew the inside story suddenly became unfriendly towards Ning Chen and Prince Yan. Regarding the postponement of the wedding date, Prince Yan just glanced at Ning Chen calmly and said nothing. Since the matter is a foregone conclusion, there is no need for them to stay any longer. After simply writing a letter to the eldest grandson, the two prepared left

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This time, the Barbarian King naturally had no intention of keeping others, because because of Ning Chen's relationship, he didn't have any good feelings for Prince Yan.

Before leaving, Ah Man stopped Ning Chen, who was about to leave, in front of the door of the small courtyard, and asked earnestly, "Would you like to take me to the Central Plains?"

Ning Chen was slightly startled, and before he had time to answer, he heard Ah Man speak again, with a trace of deeply concealed sadness: "As a friend"

"Can!"

Beside him, Prince Yan interjected in a rare light, answered for Ning Chen without authorization, then walked away, leaving the space for the two of them temporarily.

Ning Chen sighed and nodded, he no longer had the right to refuse anything.

A Man had a smile on his face, clean, simple, nothing more.

The next moment, Ah Man took out the wedding dress from the baggage behind him, and said softly, "The wedding dress is ready, can I wear it once for you to see?"

This was her last wish before she left, and they were friends from now on.

Ning Chen was silent, did not refuse, silently turned to the side, and left the room behind him to Ah Man.

Ah Man entered the room and walked out after a while. At this moment, the whole world seemed to have lost its color, except for that beautiful red splendor.

The wedding dress is as bright as blood, and the girl is as delicate as a flower. It matches so perfectly. The peonies are gorgeous, but they are not as beautiful as the girl's beautiful smile.

Not long after, Ning Chen turned around and left, Aman also took off his wedding gown and followed with a smile.

The wedding dress was left in the room of the small courtyard. On the wedding dress, a drop of tears quietly dispersed and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In Beizhangyuan, the war horse neighed, the snow that had been falling for more than three months on and off finally began to melt, and the coming of winter and spring, which represented the imminent start of the war.

In the handsome tent, Fan Lingyue sat in front of the case and quietly read the information one after another, still wearing that light blue shirt, embroidered with different patterns, simple yet noble.

The young general was brought into the commander's tent and respectfully waited for the commander's order.

"When will the third prince of Daxia return to the palace?" Fan Lingyue asked without looking up, looking at the information in his hand.

"Reporting to the military division, it should take two more days," the young general replied.

Fan Lingyue frowned slightly and didn't say anything. Although it was a bit slow, it was still expected. The emperor of Daxia was old and could not live for long. After all, he needed to find a ladder person.

The death of the eighth prince is the best reason for the princes to return. Even the third prince, who was sent farthest by the emperor Xia, will definitely seize the opportunity to rush back from the battlefield on the southeastern border of Daxia.

Now, the eldest prince and the tenth prince have returned to the palace, just waiting for the third prince alone, the four princes will gather together.

"Send someone to assassinate, but you can only fail, not succeed," Fan Lingyue ordered.

"Yes"

Although the young general was puzzled, he still obeyed the order respectfully. The strategist could not be wrong, he just had to obey the order.

When the young general left, Fan Lingyue finally couldn't help coughing violently a few times, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining the envelope in front of him red.

Her health is getting worse and worse, and she must hurry up as much as possible. Assassination of the third prince of Daxia is the fastest way to stimulate the contradiction between the three kings. The first prince will not say for the time being. Now the contradiction between the third prince and the tenth prince is no longer possible to ease because of the death of the eighth prince. prince

The idea of this assassination will be attributed to him.

As long as Daxia is no longer monolithic, she will have many ways to slowly expand the crack until this invincible dynasty that has been invincible for thousands of years completely collapses.

Thinking of this, Fan Lingyue couldn't help sighing softly, it would be great if God could give her another ten years.

She thought of Ning Chen, the young man who was very similar to her, who looked kind-hearted, but was in fact extremely indifferent, who deceived the world and deceived her.

Unfortunately, although she tried to kill him several times, she was unsuccessful in the end.

After the movement in the Daxia Imperial City, it can be seen that the Daxia Queen's protection of him has gone too far, and she personally sent him out of the Imperial City, even the Xia Emperor can't help it.

In the big Xia, the influence of the queen is unparalleled, not even inferior to the emperor Xia, and the eldest grandson has two Marquis.

The dignified Queen Xia insisted on protecting one person, which was indeed a very troublesome thing.

But now that Ning Chen had Prince Yan by his side, it would be even more difficult if he wanted to attack him.

The reason why she wanted to kill him so desperately was not that there was any grudge between them, she just didn't like the existence of any variable, and this variable also possessed a weapon that everyone was afraid of.

She wasn't sure whether the things that had turned the Zhengqi Palace upside down could be mass-produced, but she was not afraid of 10,000, just in case, she absolutely did not allow things beyond her control in her plan, so this Ning Chen absolutely couldn't stay. There must be some way to pull him out of Prince Yan's side...