She finally understood why Lan Yuxiang, who had always been arrogant and aloof, acted so gloomily when he mentioned Xia Yuanqiu.
Brother Na Yan is all Lan Yuxiang's expectations. Over the years, she has rejected all the men who expressed affection for her, waiting wholeheartedly for Brother Na Yan to come to the Medicine Sect to find her and give her a status.
She also asked Lan Yuxiang if she and brother Na Yan were really engaged.
Lan Yuxiang said yes, absolutely certain.
There were also many times when she saw that Lan Yuxiang was really lovesick, so she proposed to go to Kyoto in person to find out about her brother Yan, but she refused. And for so many years, the Lan family has not made any comment on her marriage to Zhu Yan. She had expressed her opinion, and she had always doubted whether the marriage contract Lan Yuxiang mentioned really existed.
If it really exists, even if Lan Yuxiang is thin-skinned and embarrassed to propose marriage, the Lan family will remain indifferent. Isn't this strange
"Yuxiang, tell me honestly, did you and Zhu Yan really have an engagement? Who made the engagement? Is there a betrothal gift?" asked the sect master.
Lan Yuxiang looked slightly embarrassed and bit her lip in silence.
Seeing her like this, no matter how stupid the sect leader was, he probably guessed what was going on, and couldn't help but sigh: "Yuxiang, if Zhu Yan has never been engaged to you, then it is reasonable for him to marry another woman. You are making such a fuss. What’s the use?”
Lan Yuxiang said hurriedly: "The one who has a marriage contract made it himself. He said he was willing to marry me. I heard it with my own ears."
The sect leader raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? When did it happen?"
Lan Yuxiang's voice was slightly lower, and he muttered: "Thirteen years ago, in the Jiang clan, my great-aunt, he said it himself."
When the sect master heard this, he sighed again: "How old were you thirteen years ago? How old was he? How could you take the jokes made back then seriously?"
Lan Yuxiang's eyes turned red and he said stubbornly: "I don't care, what he said must always be fulfilled. I don't care how old he is, I only know that from that time on, I regard myself as his My wife never changes."
At this point in the matter, the sect leader has fully understood that the cause of the matter was all caused by the obsession of her precious disciple and had nothing to do with anyone else.
The sect master stood up from the throne, walked down step by step, walked in front of Lan Yuxiang, wiped the tears from her face with his own hands, and sighed: "Yuxiang, why are you so stubborn? You were born like this. So good, there are so many men who only care about you. If Zhu Yan doesn't know how to cherish you, why should you have to do it with him?"
She is also someone who has experienced it and knows that the fate between people is very mysterious. If it is yours, you can't hide it no matter how hard you try. If it doesn't belong to you, you can't fight for it.
Even if you try all kinds of means, what you get is just the body. There will be no happiness, only pain.
But Lan Yuxiang has never experienced this. She only loves Zhu Yan wholeheartedly, so how can she just let go.
Seeing that her expression remained unchanged, the sect leader said again: "My child, have you forgotten what I taught you before? No matter what, you must maintain your grace and don't lose your composure in front of others. This will make people look down on you even more. , since you can’t, let it go, let it go gracefully, and leave him the best impression, so that every time he thinks of you, he will feel a sense of regret instead of disgust.”
Lan Yuxiang shook his head: "Master, I don't want to be generous, and I don't want to let go. I just want to be his wife."
The sect leader saw that she had gotten into the corner of a bull's nest and was afraid that she would not be able to get out for a while. He knew that it would be useless to talk any more, so he said: "They are coming, you should stay away first to avoid embarrassment."