Chapter 187

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as soon as he entered the door, Si Yuan said with a smile: "master, madam, Miss Qi is still alive. Our childe is so happy that he drank the medicine at a mouthful and shouted to return to Pengcheng!"

Lord Yin's heart sank. How can Yi Xuan know? He just got the news. Only he and his wife know about it in this Wenchang Houfu. But his wife has been with him. It's impossible for him to carry the news to Yixuan's ear. Who has leaked the news?

He took a look at his wife, and Mrs. Yin immediately went to her son's bed and sat down. She saw that her son's face looked better. She was also happy in her heart, and asked, "how do you know that Rongyue is still alive? Where is the news coming from? "

Yin Yixuan said with a smile, "it's Zhongwen. The dissolving moon falls down the cliff and deep valley. It's washed into a deserted river beach by the river. Zhongwen and Sangui happened to go there to play. When they met the dissolving moon floating in the water, they saved her. Now she has recovered and returned to the Pengcheng dissolving Yu hall." Every time he thought of the sufferings that Rongyue suffered, his heart pricked like a needle. She was a weak girl, but she was always experiencing the sufferings that even men could not bear.

As soon as Yin Hongwei heard this, he sighed again. It's all life. How about the perfection he imagined? Half is useless.

My son still knows that this red line, which has already been cut off, should be renewed?

When Zheng Zhongwen came out of the Houfu of Wenchang, his mood became more and more heavy. He and Yixuan had been close friends for many years. If Yixuan knew what he thought at this time, what would he think of him? Can they continue to be friends?

Sangui saw the trouble of the childe, and thought that he was just doing too much. He couldn't see it, so he took charge directly: "childe, I think you may think more!"

Zheng Zhongwen did not understand, turned to look at him: "what want more?"

"You must be worrying now, brother and woman, how to choose, right?"

Zheng Zhongwen eyebrows, did not answer his words, but waiting for his next words.

Sangui added: "Miss Qi is really a very special and very good girl. She is always attracted by men. But Shizi, you are not the same as ordinary men. You are the only fragrant fire in Yongping houshizi. Do you think that they will agree with you and miss Qi? As Miss Qi is now, can she be your princess? If not, do you think that with Miss Qi's temperament, she will be aggrieved to be a concubine? "

Zheng Zhongwen is choked by Sangui's repeated questions. He never thought about it, because he never cared about it.

But he doesn't care. Does his father, his grandfather, care?

His identity, since he was born, is doomed to be unable to decide his own destiny. Despite all these years, he has been fighting for everything he wants with his own strength, but these do not include his marriage.

He always knew that it was only a deliberate forgetting.

Now, is it time to face it?

He raised his eyes, looked at the blue sky in the distance, and said, "I will never compromise with fate. My family affairs must be decided by myself."

Sangui shakes his head, does not speak on his mouth, but says in his heart: a fool talks about dreams!

From the emperor's son and grandson to the Houmen clan, the marriage is always decided by the matchmaker's advice. I have never heard of the decision made by myself, unless this person has no parents or relatives.