Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Well, what did you say?" Yun Ruoyue didn't hear clearly, and looked at him suspiciously.

"No, I didn't say anything. What I mean is, your medical skills are very good. If you open a medical clinic, you will definitely make a lot of money and save people by the way." Xian Wang said in embarrassment.

Really, what was in his heart was almost heard by her.

"Xiaoyue, if...if you and Lihou have a man who treats you better than anyone else and can give you a happy life, are you willing to consider him?" Xian Wang asked again without giving up.

Even if Yun Ruoyue is emotionally slow, she can hear the implication of the virtuous king.

She glanced at him in surprise. He didn't mean that to her, did he?

In order to avoid embarrassment, she quickly took a sip of tea and said, "I think I'm still young, and it's too early to think about it now. I want to start my career first, and then open the medical clinic. I really don't have much else to do." consider."

In other words, he rejected the virtuous king.

The smiling face of the Xian Wang suddenly dimmed.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, his face turned pale, his eyes were full of emptiness and disappointment, and his heart was very bitter.

A sick and unfavorable prince like him is not qualified to talk about love.

She refused, of course.

Seeing the virtuous king dejected, Yun Ruoyue realized that he was really like a woman, easily sentimental, like Xizi holding her heart.

She really couldn't bear to hurt such a beautiful man, she hurriedly said: "I heard from your concubine mother that she will choose a concubine for you as soon as you recover. I am here to congratulate you in advance. I don’t know which woman has the honor to marry you.”

King Xian smiled lightly and said: "Forget it, people like me don't expect those things anymore. People like me will only drag others down. They won't be happy when they marry in, so in my life, I still don't want to marry a wife." good."

If it was her, it would be a different matter.

Now, he only wants to marry her, and he doesn't want anyone but her.

Thinking of that soft kiss when she saved him, his heart suddenly jumped up, and his eyes were full of smiles, as if seeing all the prosperity.

This once in life is enough.

"You don't want to marry a wife? You are so good, don't belittle yourself. Besides, your illness is already recovering. When you recover, you will be healthy and normal people just like us. Then you can naturally marry A wife and a child will have a new life." Yun Ruoyue persuaded.

King Xian smiled lightly, with a hint of inferiority in his eyes.

A healthy normal person means, he was an unhealthy monster before.

How could he not know that in the past, he was so cold-eyed and ridiculed, and he had exhausted all his strength to survive with such an ominous disease.

He was very grateful to her for making him a normal person, but his eyes were still pessimistic.

"I've heard from you that I need to recuperate for five years. If I can survive within five years, it means that I can recover. If I can't last five years..." King Xian said, his eyes continued to dim, and there was a twitch between his brows. Silk's melancholy.

Yun Ruoyue discovered that even if King Xian recovered from his illness, he was born with low self-esteem and pessimism.

He has no pursuit of life, and feels that life is hopeless.

She looked at him seriously, "My lord, you must not be pessimistic, you must be optimistic, I believe you will be cured. I have treated many patients like you, and they all survived in good health. You are a benign tumor , it’s not malignant, and the chances of complete recovery are great. You have to have confidence in yourself, rest assured, I’m still here, and I will never let your situation worsen, you have to believe in yourself, believe in me.”