After reconciliation, I was stared at by the sickly son-in-law

Chapter 57 Three years ago

At that time, General Wen was extremely reluctant for his daughter to marry into the East Palace, and it was Ah Ying who said that to General Wen after kneeling in the yard for a day and a night.

General Wen finally agreed, but before he could attend his wedding with Ah Ying, the sad news came from the front that General Wen died in battle.

On that day, Ah Ying cried until her heart broke.

From then on, he made an oath that even if he sacrificed his own life, he would keep Ah Ying safe in this life.

But now it seems that what he did has become a joke.

Memories gradually gathered, looking at the daughter standing in front of me, and listening to what she said, I suddenly had an idea in my heart.

Is the thought in his heart now the same as that of General Wen back then?

"Huang'er, I believe what you said for the time being. But you need to prove to me that your choice is correct."

……

"Master Zhang Huai."

A woman in a pink palace dress stood in front of Ning Yichen, blocking his way.

The voice is gentle and the eyes are haunted.

It's Princess Duanrou, Ye Xiwan.

A trace of disgust flashed in Ning Yichen's eyes. This woman was sick, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he wanted to leave.

But he underestimated Ye Xiwan's shamelessness. She rushed over and hugged Ning Yichen tightly. Ning Yichen hadn't reacted yet, but the faint fragrance of the woman made him sick.

At this moment, he didn't care about being a gentleman anymore, he waved his hands vigorously, and threw Ye Xiwan down.

Ning Yichen looked at the woman in front of him, his originally indifferent eyes now seemed to be glowing like a devil, and he didn't hide his murderous intent at all.

The icy coldness all over his body made people shudder.

He was actually hugged by another woman, it's too late this night, it really deserves to die.

Ning Yichen raised his hand, about to kill her.

Fortunately, at this time, Qingxuan rushed over and saw that his eldest son was full of killing intent, and was about to kill Ye Xiwan.

Immediately startled, the son must be crazy, he actually wanted to kill Princess Duanrou.

He hurriedly shouted: "My lord, don't be impulsive."

Ning Yichen's hand froze, as if he had calmed down, and slowly put down his hand, but his expression was still as cold as frost, and his tone was full of disgust and ruthless determination, "Get out!"

Ye Xiwan got up from the ground without rolling, looking at the man in white in front of him, he was so magnificent.

She giggled and said: "Three years ago, you made an oath under the peach blossom tree. From now on, you will be the red makeup of thousands of miles and marry Xiwan as your wife. Cherish her and love her. How can you forget now."

Three years ago, her mother and concubine were seriously ill, so she went to live in Hanshan Temple, the most incensed place in the capital, to pray for her mother and concubine.

That day, she rescued the dying man covered in blood.

The man had a peerless skin, and after being rescued by her, he told her that he was hunted down by his enemies, and that's how he fell to this point.

The man is personable, extraordinary, and gentle as jade. After getting along for a few days, Ye Xiwan fell in love with this man.

Hanshan Temple is in the deep mountains, and the peach blossoms are still in full bloom in April.

The man stood under the peach blossom tree and asked her name, she said her name was Xiwan.

Cherishing the evening with long thoughts, appreciating the quiet space and chanting alone, this is really a very nice name.

That's how the man praised her at the time.

But when she asked his name, he hesitated for a long time, turned his back on her and said nothing.

But she knew his name and his identity, she said: "You are Zhang Huai's son of Zhenxi Palace, right?"

The man turned his head and asked, "How do you know?"

Her face was reddish: "My mother missed the important events in my life and drew all the portraits of the most outstanding men in Seibu."

Among them, Zhang Huai's appearance impressed her the most.

Because she lowered her head, she didn't see the disappointment in the man's eyes.

Both were silent for a moment.

The man said gently: "I also know the identity of the girl, she is Duanrou, the seventh princess of the Tian family. You save my life, and I will promise you with my body?"

Ye Xiwan's face turned ashamed, and she looked up at the man with a confusing face in front of her.

The man raised his hand under the peach blossoms and made an oath: "I wish from now on, with thousands of miles of red makeup, I will marry Xiwan as my wife, cherish and love her forever."

He could vaguely hear his gentle and sincere oath, but within three years, he had a change of heart, and fell in love with that ignorant, idiot, and even divorced Ye Shuhuang!
How to match Yeshuhuang?

Ning Yichen, he was simply blind!
Ye Xiwan's gaze stayed on Ning Yichen, so obsessed and greedy.

Ning Yichen was simply baffled, obviously he didn't want to take another look at Ye Xiwan.

If he hadn't considered that she was the princess of Xiwu and would marry Beiqi soon, how could he let her go so easily.

Ning Yichen asked, "Has father left the palace?"

Come on, son, you still remember your old father.

Qingxuan replied: "King Zhenxi is waiting for you in front of the palace gate."

So hurry up, don't delay.King Zhenxi has already lost his temper several times.

Ning Yichen snorted and walked away.

From the beginning to the end, even a glance was stingy to Ye Xiwan.

Ye Xiwan laughed, laughed, and shed tears.

It turns out that all men in the world are unlucky, it is true.

But it's only been three years, and the way he looks at him is like a stranger.No, at least there is some respect for strangers, but Ning Yichen looked at her like a bug, which made him feel sick.

What Ye Xiwan didn't know was that when she was pestering Ning Yichen, someone was looking at her with a complicated expression.

"Prince of Northern Qi, why are you here?" The guard turned around and found Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan's expression returned to calm, he smiled, very gentle: "I was looking for a place to go to the toilet, but I didn't expect to get lost, so I came here."

The guard breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't go where he shouldn't. He respectfully said, "Prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty, please follow the humble official."

Qi Yuan nodded, showing no airs of a prince.

That night, Emperor Xiwu came to the palace of Ye Xiwan's birth mother Shen Guifei for dinner.

After dinner, he retired to the servants in Chuxiu Palace and brought up the matter of Ye Xiwan's marriage to Northern Qi Dynasty.

Concubine Shen Gui didn't feel much in her heart, she had already guessed the result, and she didn't feel reluctant.

She gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor, and now she is also the most promising prince.

To her, a daughter is just icing on the cake, it doesn't make much difference whether she has it or not.

It is good to have both sons and daughters, but one cannot have everything in one's life.

What's more, Xi Wan's marriage in Northern Qi can give Xiao'er more support, and also make His Majesty feel more pity for her. What reason does she have to object.

However, even though she thought so in her heart, Concubine Shen showed sadness and reluctance on her face, her tone was bitter: "Your Majesty, is there no other way?"

"It's not that there are no girls of the right age in the clan. Can't we make them princesses and marry them?"

(End of this chapter)