After the boy left, Cheng Lei on the side came up and said, "I told you before that you would not marry the princess, but now I am blind. After all, whose girl's love letter is this?"
Fu Yunxi glanced at him coolly, unfolded the letter paper, and saw eight words written in flying colors on the smooth letter paper: You are not a good man, do you have a good plan
The handwriting was vigorous and powerful. Fu Yunxi had seen Han Yan's handwriting at a palace banquet. At that time, the handwriting was graceful and charming, but now it was rough and powerful, like a man's handwriting. Apart from these eight words, there was no signature on the letter. If he hadn't known it well, he wouldn't have understood what was written on it. It was in line with that girl's usual cunning behavior. If it fell into the hands of others, I'm afraid there would be no information about the contents of this letter.
"What's written on it?" Cheng Lei felt itchy and wanted to see what was on the letter, but he was wary of Fu Yunxi's cold eyes.
"Nothing." Fu Yunxi refolded the letter in his hand and put it into the envelope. After thinking about it, he put it in the wooden box on the side and a faint smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.
Cheng Lei was shocked when he saw this scene: "You actually laughed? I just said that it was a love poem. When are you going to get married?"
"Talk too much." Fu Yunxi scolded her and tapped her slender fingers on the edge of the tea cup. Finally, she was not too stupid. At least she knew how to ask others for help.
Seeing that the stubborn and forbearing person finally learned to rely on others and would not bear everything by himself. The most important thing is that the person he asked for help was him. Fu Yunxi's mood instantly became very good. It's just Wei Rufeng... His eyebrows gradually turned cold, he was really restless.
After a while, he took out a piece of letter paper from the table, wrote a few words with a pen, folded it and put it in an envelope.
When Cheng Lei saw this, he asked strangely: "Did you reply with a love poem?"
Fu Yunxi turned around: "Xirong has become more and more aggressive recently. Although they have been defeated, their evil intentions are still there."
Suddenly talking about business, Cheng Lei's face became solemn: "There is still a tough battle to fight."
Fu Yunxi nodded: "So next year, I will go on an expedition with you."
"How is this possible?" Cheng Lei jumped up. Although he also wanted to fight alongside Fu Yunxi, he said, "Your imperial brother will definitely not agree. Seven years ago you went into battle wearing armor and came back like this." With a temper like ice cubes, the Emperor has already spoken very harshly of me. Now if I ask you to go there again, won’t it turn the world upside down?”
"So what if you don't agree?" Fu Yunxi didn't care, but his eyebrows were full of arrogance: "Besides." His voice was clear and sweet, but a smile flashed in his eyes: "If you leave a princess in the house, you will have nothing to do. I can speak."
"You mean..." Cheng Lei stood up in surprise.
"I want to get married, how about it?"
Han Yan had an extremely uneasy sleep, and the situations in his previous life in his dream were like scenes on a stage, all played out in front of him. Zhuang Yushan, dressed in a phoenix crown, forced himself to drink the glass of poisonous wine. Ji Lan and Shu Hong resisted feebly, and Mother Chen's screams finally turned into azure official boots in sight.
She sat up suddenly, her whole body was cold and her forehead was covered with sweat. After calming down, she saw that it was already dawn outside. Due to matters at the Zhuang Mansion in recent days, she had not practiced martial arts at Chai Jing's place. Han Yan rubbed her hair and stood up to call Ji Lan outside.
After Ji Lan helped her freshen up, Han Yan felt a little calmer. When he walked to the window, he saw a snow-white pigeon flying "fluttering" outside and landed on his desk. He tilted his head and looked at Han Yan. wild goose.
Han Yan was stunned for a moment, and saw that the pigeon was as white as a piece of fine jade, and its eyes were as red as bloodstone. It looked like it was no ordinary beast, and it was raised by a wealthy family at that time.
Ji Lan said in surprise: "What a beautiful snow pigeon!"
With sharp eyes, Shu Hong saw something tied to the pigeon's leg and warned: "There seems to be something."
Han Yan also noticed the small bag on the pigeon's leg, and took a few steps closer. The pigeon did not hide. Han Yan easily caught the pigeon in his hand. The pigeon struggled slightly, and Han Yan untied it from the pigeon's leg. In that small cloth bag, Ji Lan found some corn kernels to feed to the pigeon. Han Yan had already walked to the couch with the cloth bag and sat down.
Inside the cloth bag was a rolled envelope. Han Yan opened it and looked at it. There were only four words on the letter: Find another good son-in-law.
His words are like people's, with a condescending arrogance, as if he is looking down on all living beings with a faint look. Infinite elegance, indifferent but with a bit of charm, mysterious and unparalleled.
Looking for another son-in-law
Han Yan was a little stunned when he looked at these words. What did Fu Yunxi mean? Do you want her to find another man to marry
She has not yet grown hair, and everyone knows that she is not favored in the Zhuang Mansion. I am afraid that no high-ranking family would want a daughter-in-law like her. As soon as the news came out that Wei Rufeng intended to marry her, Wei Rufeng was forced to With the pressure from the palace, who would dare to marry her again
Is Fu Yunxi playing tricks on her
Intuiting that Wei Rufeng was not that kind of person, Han Yan racked his brains and searched for those powerful people in the court who dared to compete with Prince Wei's Mansion... A person suddenly flashed through his mind, and Han Yan was stunned for a moment.
What Fu Yunxi meant...that good son-in-law, shouldn't he be referring to himself
I also remembered Fu Yunxi’s joke before: If you really want to marry me, I will ask someone to do the horoscope tomorrow. Han Yan's cheeks actually felt a little hot. In fact, Fu Yunxi is a very secure person. It seems that as long as he is around, all problems will be solved. After getting along with him these few times, Han Yan was both afraid of him and also wanted to get close to him. There is something attractive about this person that makes people want to explore him.
But what about Fu Yunxi's attitude towards herself? Han Yan frowned, as if he was helping an old friend and taking care of an ignorant child. He didn't show hostility, but he didn't show love either. So what is his purpose in marrying himself
Han Yan was a little confused and clenched the letter in her hand. She would rather marry Fu Yunxi, a big ice cube, than Wei Rufeng. But why did the dignified King Xuanqing marry her, the daughter of a small fifth-rank official? If it were said that Fu Yunxi was obsessed with her beauty and talent, Han Yan would almost laugh out loud.
So... is it because of the wrong person
She felt a little sad for a moment.
Can a loveless marriage be called a marriage
In the lotus garden, Jiao Meng was serving Aunt Mei to drink the golden bird's nest in her hand with small spoonfuls. The small bowl of bird's nest quickly reached the bottom. Aunt Mei wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and showed a look of disgust: "I drink it every day and I almost vomit!"
Seeing this, Jiaomeng smiled and said, "Since I heard that my aunt was pregnant, I ordered the kitchen to add more supplements to my aunt every day, so I can't finish the drink."
Aunt Mei stood up irritably: "After all, it's all because of this seed in my belly!" She looked at Jiaomeng: "Now, if a few days pass, there will still be no movement. I'm afraid the master will become suspicious..." After that, she became angry again. Said: "The Zhou family has collapsed, and there is a sister Hu Meizi! It's so shameless. What are you doing in the Zhuang Mansion all day long? If you don't know, you think she is the master's person!"
(End of chapter)