Traveling through: The down-and-out beauty refuses to be cannon fodder

He didn't know why his heart ached.

She clearly rejected herself many times, and she didn't intend to develop any relationship with herself.

He really has no position to feel sad.

Maybe, because of that night, he already regarded her as his own woman?

Zhu Jianshen suppressed his wild thoughts, quickly adjusted his emotions, and looked at Fang Yuanzhi.

Her complexion is not very good either.

She imagined that something dishonorable was brought out, how could she hold her face.

If this matter is known, and the previous Miaoman incident, her reputation will be completely ruined, and it is impossible for anyone to marry her again.

"Have you thought about what to do in the future?"

Holding the teacup, Fang Yuanzhi tried hard to absorb the heat in the cup, saving a little more strength for himself.

"I originally planned to marry Xu Chun. It's just that something happened and I can't get married. From now on, I will follow my father out of Beijing and live a peaceful life at home."

Zhu Jianshen sat in silence for a while, then went to get a cloth bag from the shelf, and handed it to Fang Yuanzhi.

Fang Yuanzhi opened the bag, and saw that there was a scroll inside. When he opened it, it turned out to be an imperial decree!

She looked at Zhu Jianshen in a panic.

He just looked down at the teacup and said, "The Bizi soup is cold, don't drink it in the future, it's not good for your body."

Fang Yuanzhi's fingers trembled slightly, and he focused on the content of the imperial decree.

"Following the fate of heaven, the emperor Zhao said... to marry Xu Chun, Nan and the granddaughter of Lord Hou, the military selection department of the Ministry of war, and choose a date to get married..."

It was actually a marriage decree!
Fang Yuanzhi was so excited that she was on the verge of tears, she didn't know what to say, she was at a loss.

There is joy in my heart, there is sadness, and there are some inexplicable sourness.

It's not that she doesn't know Zhu Jianshen's intentions, but when he generously bestowed her a marriage, she still felt a little guilty.

Debt of favor, I don't know how to repay it.

The relationship between her and Zhu Jianshen was so ambiguous that she didn't know what to do.

Zhu Jianshen simply got up and left, letting Fang Yuanzhi live here.

Fang Yuanzhi was a little out of his mind.

What should she do.

Go directly to Xu's house?
Find Xu Chun first?

But the threat from Huichanghou's mansion is there, will the Xu family dare to marry her?

The next morning, she still went to An Le Tang to see a doctor.

Not long after, the servant Liang Fang came to her and said, "Xu Chun, the head of the emperor's special military department, went to Wenyuan Pavilion to read books..."

Fang Yuanzhi looked at Liang Fang in amazement, unbelievable.

Liang Fang smiled at her, saying that she was not lying to her: "Miss Fang, go now, there is still time."

Fang Yuanzhi packed up his things distractedly, and hurried to Wenyuan Pavilion.

When they approached the gate of the heavily guarded courtyard, Liang Fang gave her a cloth bag, and she knew that it contained the imperial edict of marriage.

Fang Yuanzhi suppressed her beating heart, and went in nervously with a cloth bag.

Although she is the female historian of Wenyuan Pavilion in name, she doesn't spend much time here, and she is not very familiar with the maids and servants here.

However, the internal officer in charge of Wenyuan Pavilion respected her quite a bit, nodded and followed her.

At the table next to the window on the second floor, Xu Chun was reading a book, wearing a green robe and a black gauze hat.

Even when she was sitting, her sharp side face and tall and straight figure showed a bit of chicness and elegance.

The sun shone on the table, illuminating the flying dust in the air, and it also made Xu Chun, who had a rather stern temperament, look a little gentle.

Tea and snacks were also placed on the table. It seems that Wenyuan Pavilion treats people who read books very well.

It's no wonder that those who can come here to read books are either rich or noble, or they are bachelors of the Imperial Academy who have been specially approved by the emperor, they are all the favored children of heaven.

Xu Chun didn't pay attention to the book, raised his head after a while, and looked towards Fang Yuanzhi with some feeling.

Looking at each other, Fang Yuanzhi felt that his breathing almost stopped.

She didn't know how she got to the table.

Xu Chun has not spoken, just looked at her deeply.

Fang Yuanzhi didn't know how to speak, she didn't dare to look at Xu Chun directly, so she had to be erratic.

It was Xu Chun who broke the deadlock: "Yuan Zhi, don't come here without any problems?"

His voice sounded hoarse, suppressing extremely strong emotions.

Tears welled up in my eyes.Fang Yuanzhi endured the soreness of his nose, and said, "It's okay."

In order to hide her emotions, she reached out to get the snacks on the table, just as Xu Chun also reached out, and the two fingers ran to the top piece of mung bean cake at the same time, touching together.

Both of them withdrew their hands as if electrocuted.

They have done the most intimate thing, but for some reason, this small physical contact makes people feel extremely shocked.

Fang Yuanzhi took a piece of mung bean cake and chewed it slowly in his mouth, without tasting it at all.

After a while, she swallowed the pastry that was like gravel, and finally said, "Uncle Chun, why didn't you come that day?"

She purposely called this by the title of another generation, and asked questions without beginning or end.

Xu Chun understood.

She was asking herself why she didn't go to propose marriage on the first day of the new year.

He actually went, but did not propose marriage.

But what is the difference between this and not going?
He didn't answer.In fact, there is no answer.

I vowed to propose marriage, but I couldn't implement it after all.

This is not the first time I broke my promise to her.

Xu Chun felt bitter in his mouth, as if he had tasted gall.

"Yuanzhi, I'm the one who can't stand you."

Fang Yuanzhi turned her head to one side, raised her face slightly, and blinked vigorously, letting the tears flow back slowly.

Tears at this time, how embarrassing!

Fang Yuanzhi let out a long breath, looked at the cloth bag on the side, remembered the purpose of this trip, and asked: "If I say, I let you marry me now, would you be willing?"

It's too humble to say that.

But if it weren't for the imperial decree in her hand, she would not have the courage to say these words.

The time when she had the most confidence to say this was when the two of them fled the capital in the first month of last year.

Since then, her confidence has been worn down little by little until it is exhausted.

Back then in the black boat on Taihu Lake, she was so high-spirited that Xu Chun had to kiss her to confirm the relationship with her.

Today, as time goes by, she has gone through wind and rain, and her body and mind are full of holes.

A trace of pain flashed in Xu Chun's deep eyes.

Fang Yuanzhi understood everything.

Before he could speak, she smiled brightly, pointed to the cakes on the table and said, "Uncle Chun, this cake is not bad, you can try it."

As she spoke, she patted the top piece of snack lightly with her fingers.

Xu Chun took the piece of snack, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly.

The pastry was extremely bitter in the mouth. After chewing it, the sweetness inside gradually appeared, but the bitterness could not be overwhelmed.

He understood that Yuan Zhi's finger had just patted it lightly, probably the Coptis chinensis powder was applied to the surface of the dim sum.

This guy has always had a lot of tricks and loves to play tricks.

She was angry at herself for not being able to do it.

Xu Chun lowered his eyes, hiding his tears under his eyelids.

"Yuan Zhi, the current situation in the court is complicated..."