The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

"Really don't want to marry? What if that is a handsome, talented man who doesn't marry?"

Xiao Ruoshui shook his head like a rattle: "Unless you marry someone you like, you won't marry."

Shen Yijia was a little embarrassed. Here, the matchmaker's order was followed, and Song Jingchen's temperament would definitely not interfere.

If you tell him, not only will he not help, but he will probably order himself not to care.

Shen Yijia suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Xiao Ruoshui. She liked Song Jingchen for so long, so she might as well understand it herself.

She held her chin and thought for a while: "Otherwise, you can find someone you like and marry yourself, so your father can't let you marry again."

Don't they all say that one obeys the father at home and the husband when married? After she is married, her father can't control her.

Seeing her thinking about it for so long, Xiao Ruoshui thought there was a good way, but it turned out to be so unreliable, and rolled her eyes: "That doesn't mean marrying yourself, it's called intercourse without a matchmaker. My father really won't let me go. Marry once, but it will probably kill me."

"This won't work, that won't work either, you should just listen to your father's marriage." Shen Yijia scratched her hair, if it wasn't for Xiao Ruoshui being treated as her little friend, she wouldn't care.

She just finished speaking, and Xiao Ruoshui looked at her without crying.

Shen Yijiamo, resignedly asked: "Then first tell me why your father suddenly wants you to marry, and then I will help you analyze and analyze whether there is any way to escape."

She had no father or mother in her previous life, but she also felt that as long as she wasn't a scumbag like the old thief Shen, she shouldn't have harmed her children.

Thinking of this, the scumbag mother who dumped her in the mental hospital in her previous life should not be a good thing, but unfortunately I don't know who they are, or even when they were abandoned.

Otherwise, she must find them and ask: why?

Shen Yijia suddenly felt a little sad, and she didn't even hear what Xiao Ruoshui said.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Ruoshui shook Shen Yi Jia's arm in dissatisfaction, pulling her back from her wandering thoughts.

"Ah?" Shen Yijia touched her nose and said with a guilty conscience, "Didn't I think of a way for you? What did you just say?"

Xiao Ruoshui looked incredulous, but he repeated: "Isn't there a draft in the palace? Emperor Chongwen wants to choose a concubine, and several princes are also old enough to marry.

I heard that this time, not only the ladies from the imperial and middle ministers' families are going to run for election, but they will also be selected from the people. My father doesn't want me to marry into the royal family, so he wants to marry me out in advance. "

After speaking, Xiao Ruoshui also knew that he had no choice this time. If he didn't want to enter the man-eating palace, he could only obey his father's arrangement.

When she heard that it was for this reason, Shen Yijia felt relieved for Xiao Ruoshui, at least her father would not cheat her.

But still curious: "You don't want to enter the palace yourself? Or marry a prince or something?"

"Then I'd rather listen to my father's marriage."

Shen Yijia understood and shrugged: "It's not that simple, anyway, you want to marry someone, and your father chooses; or you marry yourself, and the person you choose has to be approved by your father, look at Do it."

Xiao Ruoshui:

Xiao Ruoshui left, came crying, and left with a sad face. Although Shen Yijia let her figure it out, she went to the study to find Song Jingchen to tell her about it.

Song Jingchen glanced at her: "Do you want to help her?"

"is it okay?"

"It's not enough to marry Fan Mingyuan." Song Jingchen lowered his head and continued to read, and said something casually.

General Xiao's direct daughter, marrying any prince would not be what he wanted to see. The power in the court was complicated, and the best way was to marry Fan Mingyuan, who had no foundation.

At least there is no need to worry that he will take refuge in a certain prince.

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up, yes. Fan Mingyuan can't do it, they are two children without guessing, childhood sweethearts. Xiao Ruoshui wouldn't say anything and didn't know whether people were round or flat.

But thinking about the gap between the two, he asked worriedly, "But Fan Mingyuan is only a small county magistrate, can Xiao Ruoshui's father agree?"

Song Jingchen saw her look of bitterness and hatred, and rubbed her head a little funny: "Okay, you don't care about this, it's not up to us to decide the final result. At least it depends on both of them. will not."

Shen Yijia slapped her forehead: "That's right, it's not me who got married, what do I care about?"

Song Jingchen suddenly looked up at her and asked, "Why, do you want to worry about this too?"

Shen Yijia was shocked and shook her head again and again, "I'm not, I don't, you are talking nonsense."

After speaking, he walked away without looking back.

Song Jingchen chuckled lightly, thinking of something, his eyes sank slightly.

Ever since Xiao Ruoshui returned from Xiagou Village, he has been locked in his room and has not used lunch.

Fan Mingyuan could hear the report, so he hurriedly put down his official duties and returned to the backyard.

The maid who was guarding at the door of Xiao Ruoshui's room saw him coming, and hurriedly bent her knees to her luggage: "Sir."

"Still refuse to eat?" Fan Mingyuan asked.

Maid: "Miss said that she was not hungry and did not want to eat."

Fan Mingyuan waved his hand to let her go down. He walked over and knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response from the inside.

Knock again, still silent.

Fan Mingyuan's heart skipped a beat, for fear that Xiao Ruoshui would do something stupid, he said "I'm in" and broke into the door.

As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of wine came out.

Fan Mingyuan walked in and saw that Xiao Ruoshui was lying unconscious on the table, and there were three or four empty wine jars on the table.

He frowned slightly and patted Xiao Ruoshui's face: "Ruoshui? Ruoshui?"

Xiao Ruoshui looked up at him and pouted: "Brother Yuan? Why are you here?"

"Why do you drink so much? Go to the couch and rest, and I'll have someone cook you sober soup." Fan Mingyuan helped her up and put her on the couch to lie down, and was about to go out to call someone when someone suddenly grabbed her sleeve.

"Brother Yuan, I don't want to get married." Xiao Ruoshui choked and said, "Look at my mother, I haven't seen her smile for a long time. I don't want to be like my mother."

Fan Mingyuan pursed his lips and comforted: "No, you will marry a man who treats you wholeheartedly."

"How is that possible, there is no such kind of man in the world. I've heard it all, when my father asked to marry my mother, he didn't say it nicely, and he would never let her be wronged. But look at him now, he has carried a man in the backyard. Another woman, why doesn't he think about how wronged my mother is, how uncomfortable my mother is."

Xiao Ruoshui kept murmuring in his mouth, and gradually fell asleep.

Fan Mingyuan sighed and tucked the quilt for her.

It just so happened that Master Ma's voice came from outside: "Sir, there is a guy named Chicken King outside who said he has an urgent matter to see you."

Fan Mingyuan frowned, if it wasn't an important matter, Master Ma would never come to report. After all, he is usually very busy, and it is impossible for anyone to see him.

Without delay, he called his maid to guard Xiao Ruoshui and followed Master Ma to the front yard.