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Xie Zheng's heart tightened, and the next moment he relaxed. There is still energy to scold him, which seems not a big problem.

He changed a piece of paper and raised his pen again: [What happened] Since it was accusing him, it must be related to him.

[I ate the wrong thing]

as expected. Xie Zheng's face was completely cold.

[Blame your ice bean paste! T_T]

It's actually in the iced bean paste? Who is so shameless to start at a little girl? Sure enough, it was directed at him.

[I have asked someone to check it]

[No] Zhu Yuan is out of anger, [It’s the red bean paste that is too ice, and the stomach is not able to stand it]

Xie Zheng:...

He was dumbfounded.

Not a conspiracy to frame it? Not poisoned?

He confirmed: [It's just that the spleen and stomach are too weak and have a cold? 】

[What just? ] Zhu Yuan was angry, [I pulled and vomited, it was all noodles! The next few days will have to live with gruel! Don't you feel guilty? 】

Xie Zheng:...

He frowned: [What did the doctor say? 】

Zhu Yuan is depressed: [Drinking medicine for tranquility, what else can I say? I just drank a bowl of bitter medicine dregs, it’s already much better] Otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to sit here and draw with a brush.

Xie Zheng sighed lightly. It's fine if it doesn't matter. [It seems I can't let you eat ice anymore]

Zhu Yuan rolled her eyes. No later! She will definitely never see him again.

However, there is no need to tell him this.

Xie Zheng at the other end remembered one thing: [I remember when Chengjia met you in Luzhou in the nineteenth year, you seemed to be trying to regulate your body? 】

Zhu Yuan picked up the cup on the side and took a sip of warm water, and said slowly, "Yes, what's wrong?" 】

[Is there any problem with your body]

[Of course] No problem. This sentence was not finished, but Zhu Yuan stopped writing-she thought of a way! Her eyes shined, but what she wrote was melancholy, [Oh, it's all the problems of my daughter's family...]

Xie Zheng frowned: [How do you say? 】

[Do you know that women are coming for menstrual affairs? ] Zhu Yuan asked this sentence first. The prince dog opposite is only sixteen years old, and there is no physiology class here, maybe even girls don’t know about menstruation. If she said a lot, and the person on the other side did not understand it, wouldn't she be in vain?

Xie Zheng:...

After hesitating for a long time, he finally answered this question: [Know]

Why would he talk about menstrual affairs with Miss Yi here? Xie Zheng pinched his eyebrows.

[If you know, it will be easy to explain. 】I’m about to start fooling people, Zhu Yuan’s whole body is full of enthusiasm, 【I suffered a cold when I was a child, and then I was too late to make up for the quack doctor, so my body is cold and cold, not hot, and menstrual affairs are not very smooth. I went to Luzhou that year to deal with this problem. 】

Xie Zheng knew it, and asked: [Is it better now? Is this cold related to it? 】

[Perhaps it's a bit related, after all, no matter how you adjust it, the foundation is there, and it's finally weaker than ordinary people]

Xie Zheng twisted his eyebrows: [Can't adjust it completely? 】A bowl of iced red bean paste can’t bear it. What should I do next?

[It belongs to childhood weakness, it is difficult to cure... After all, compared with other things, this problem of spleen and stomach weakness is a trivial matter]

Xie Zheng's brows frowned even tighter: [Any other questions? 】

Zhu Yuan disliked it: [Didn’t I just say it? The focus is on the issue of my daughter's family and the issue of menstruation! After that, she pretended to be depressed, and said in a tone that she didn't want to mention, [Forget it, what's the use of telling you this...]

Xie Zheng naturally needs to listen to the problem: [But it’s okay to say, I know the crux of the problem, so I can get you a doctor]

Zhu Yuan was stunned. This guy cares about her so much, she is a little guilty... No, she can't lose!

[It's still harmful. It doesn’t seem good to tell you this kind of thing...]

【Say】

Bah, what kind of bossy tone is still pretending! Zhu Yuan spit out, but half of the pen: [It’s true that although I have adjusted my body, the menstrual affairs are still not on time and smoothly. In the future...] She paused for a moment on purpose, and then slowly wrote, [I am afraid that there will be children in the future. If it is serious, you may not be able to have your own children in this life. 】

Xie Zheng was stunned.

Zhu Yuan waited for a long time, but the ink on the opposite side did not appear for a long time, and she was both happy and...uncomfortable.

What kind of heir is in trouble, or the body is sick, she broke it blindly. But what if? What if she really won't be born in the future?

She... Actually still likes dog eggs.

Not to mention anything else, looking at the whole Dayan, how many outsiders can she know about a back house girl like her, besides the servants in the house?

No matter who you marry, it is a blind marriage.

You can breathe a little bit here in Goudan.

In the past two years, she thought that Gougan was a mature uncle who had become a biological child, and didn't think much... In fact, she didn't dare to think too much now.

It’s just that she said she was going to marry her in the morning, and now she has heard that she can’t give birth and she doesn’t speak...

Zhuyuan pressed her chest. Well, it must be because of the discomfort today.

There was no movement on the other side, so I should continue to write what should be said.

She took a deep breath: [It is for this reason that I have always wanted to find people with lower family backgrounds. 】

Xie Zheng suddenly understood. Only a low marriage can guarantee Zhu Yuan's status as much as possible, and prevent her from being too sad when she has no children.

Zhu Yuan is still writing: 【You have ambition and strength, and the road to be taken in the future is absolutely impossible without an heir. If you marry me, you still say you are young if you haven't had a son for one or two years, but if you haven't had it in three or four years? Isn't it in five or six years? How do you explain to officials? How to explain to the world? 】

Xie Zheng was silent.

Zhu Yuanchengsheng pursued: [Perhaps you would say that you can take the side room and let others give birth. Where do you put me? How do you respect me and respect me? 】

Xie Zheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally put up a pen: [You can record the concubine and concubine under your name] Anyway, he wants to marry her.

She knew it. She knew she would get such an answer. A fire rose in Zhu Yuan's heart: [I am jealous and can't do it. If you dare to take a concubine, you may be killed by me if you enter the door. Even if I am forced to be magnanimous... If you dare to put the child in my name, I will teach the disabled if I can't die, and the Dayan Dynasty may be destroyed in your hands. 】

Xie Zheng was shocked, and it took a long time to say: [Women should be tolerant and generous——]

[Don't give me this set, I am more familiar with "The Female Commandment"] Zhu Yuan asked him, [People have seven emotions and six desires, and jealousy is instinct. I can't do it, I can't do it. If you can accept your future wife to raise the face, come and discuss the philosophy of human nature with me. 】

Xie Zheng:...

[Strong words to make sense——]

Zhu Yuan interrupted him: [I am stubborn, you can't persuade me, don't bother to speak. 】

Xie Zheng:...

[By the way, let me remind you. I know more than you think. If we keep the status quo and continue to cooperate, everything is easy to say. If you want to marry with strength, I can help you and others. Even if I can't help others, it's definitely not difficult to ruin your big things. 】

Xie Zheng's eyes were cold: [Are you not worried about Zhu's family? 】

Dogecoin threatened her again! Zhu Yuan wants to shoot people with the bricks. She gritted her teeth: [Don't think of me too great, I'm just an ordinary person. If I have a bad life and others have a good life, what is it to me? 】The relationship between Zhu’s family and her has only been two or three years. How can it be better? She is willing to obey the arrangements within the scope of social rules, but it does not mean she is willing to die for the family.

Entering the prince’s backyard is no different from sending him to death.

Furthermore, she was betting that Xie Zheng would still think about some friendship, betting that he would not spend a lot of time for a woman, or even expose the power to kill Zhu's family——

Maybe it will suppress Zhu's family. But what does that matter?

People are selfish.

Xie Zheng endured his anger: [If you know that you will have a bad life when you get married with me? 】

Zhu Yuan satire: [It’s not that you have the final say, it’s up to me. Do you want to marry me? You do not deserve! After thinking for a while, she said something cruel again, [Don't think that if I get married with you, I will change my mind. I'll be cruel and even afraid of myself. 】

The ending is naturally unhappy.

Zhu Yuan happily let out the suffocated energy of this period, feeling that the sky is much bluer.

Although, I might not be able to chat freely with Goudan in the future... Sigh...

There is a dilemma in life.

***

There was a loud noise in the study.

An Fu and An Ping, who were guarding the door, were taken aback, and hurriedly pushed the door in. "Master—" The mess in the study stopped his voice abruptly.

The large and thick desk fell to the ground, pen, ink, paper and inkstone were spilled on the ground, and several sheets of paper were flying in the air.

Look at Xie Zheng, who is standing there still--

The two Anfu shivered together and knelt down immediately.

Xie Zheng took a deep breath and said coldly: "Let me inform my grandmother that today's discussion is put on hold. Such a wicked, jealous and selfish person is not worthy of being my Xie Zheng's wife!"

Anfu & Anping:...

What happened? !

***

I haven't seen Xie Zheng's pen and ink for several days, and I wish Yuan a happy and sad heart.

Happily, this guy finally gave up the idea of ​​marrying her.

Sad...no mention it.

However, it seems that this guy fiddled with something to prevent himself from seeing his pen and ink, right? Writing or printing?

Humph, rare.

Having said that, Zhu Yuan was very depressed for two days, until he was going to a banquet again.

This time, the family finally stopped spinning around Hanlin and other civil officials. This time, the family was the Qiu family that Zhu Yuan suggested to Zhang Jingshu last time.

Zhang Jingshu and Zhu Xiuqi did not agree that Zhu Yuan would marry the royal family, so the marriage had to be hurry up. Last time she heard Zhu Yuan praise Qiu's family, which made people secretly notice.

The Qiu family came from a military officer, and Qiu Yunzhi, the nephew of Master Qiu's family, the commander of the Five Cities soldiers and horses.

Because there were few exchanges between civil and military officers, it took a lot of effort to inquire. It was hard to find out that Mrs. Qiu's family was going to a banquet today. Zhang Jingshu was busy getting the banquet stickers and went out with Zhuyuan.