Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"I heard that Miss Fang refused to eat for two days. Is Miss Fang unwell? Is it difficult to adapt to the climate of Guangxi for a while? Or is the food unpalatable?" After a pause, Zheng Zuoyang asked again, his eyes were messy from the woman The hair turned to her thin fingers that dropped to the ground, and she could not help softening her voice. "Will you go down and ask Lang Zhong to have a diagnosis of Miss Fang?"

Fang Zhenli shook her head, and said a dumb voice for a long time: "I'm not sick, I just don't want to eat, and I can't eat it."

Zheng Zuoyang also sat down. The floor tiles were abnormally cold. As soon as he sat down, he was full of excitement. He didn't know how long Fang Zhenli had been sitting for so long. He didn't speak again. He just sat silently opposite Fang Zhenli. I always knew that Fang Zhenli needed to talk to her, but this woman was too strong and never let herself show a trace of weakness, but at this time Fang Zhenli seemed to be at the end of her crossbow.

He was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly.

The woman had a heart in his heart, and he wanted to accompany her to step forward.

"Mr. Zheng, is it really ... did he send someone to chase me down?" Half a while later, Fang Zhenli looked up at Zheng Zuoyang slightly and asked dumbly.

The woman had extremely beautiful eyes, long narrow phoenix eyes, densely curled eyelashes, and black and bright pupils. It was said that she had inherited the beauty of Mrs. Fang, but at this time, the women's eyes were hollow and scary.

Zheng Zuoyang couldn't bear to look. He lowered his head and looked at the cracks on the floor tiles, and said softly: "It may not necessarily be Chen Shi'an, it may be the princess of Linglong, maybe he was also caught in the drum."

"But he must know?" Fang Zhenli's voice was calm and undulating. She stared at the pattern of water splashing on the shoe, dragged her lips, and laughed at herself. "At the time, he was just a villager. Poor scholar, his parents died prematurely, and he was fed up with his eyes under the fence of a relative ’s house. He could n’t even afford a book. He used bald hair and could n’t bear to change one. He could n’t afford rice paper, so he used the roughest paper. Mr. Zheng, you know? Even with such rough fire paper, he used it carefully, using one side and the other side is really pitiful. "

"It ’s just that the poor and poor man is born with a good skin. No, he has a good mouth. Not only can he confuse me, a woman who has n’t seen me, even the longest princess of the dynasty. Hehe, it ’s just that I used to I don't know how good he is. "

"I married him without asking for riches or honors, but only for his sincere treatment of me. He is a white-headed and old-aged man. He is talented and ambitious. He can cut the west window candles with me when he is hospitalized, and he can be with my father when he is discharged. Talking about things all over the world is really exquisite.

"My dad and I have always supported him. From the young lady who ca n’t even wash the bowl, I have become a housewife who is washing hands and making soup every day. My father even built a college for him. He devoted himself to learning. It was only five years of effort. He changed from a show to a lift, and later went to Beijing to take the exam. "

"I sent him out of the city that day, and he promised me Shanmeng, let me wait for the scenery to be the champion lady, and then he crossed the north of the horse, I am really proud of him, waiting to see him back, I Only willing to return home. "

"It was only that night that I knew I was pregnant for a month."

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