Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 939 Zhixuan Qianru, The Two Past 4
Unexpectedly, Miss Sima's complexion changed, she was no longer as gentle as water before, she pointed at Zhan Zhixuan and said, "Zhan Zhixuan, who do you think you are, what right do you have to ask my father to marry me, Who do you think you are, you are just a poor scum, what ability do you think you have, what other ability do you have besides eating soft food?"

General Sima next to him yelled, "Ru'er, shut up." Although it was the first time he saw this young man, he could tell that the young man was not what Ru'er said he was. You can't be wrong, although this boy is a little immature, he is a good boy.

"Father, I'm not wrong. He's just a poor bastard temporarily living in the Ninth Prince's residence. If the Ninth Prince and the Empress hadn't taken him in, he might have starved to death on the street. Look at it." He is useless all over his body, he is just a softie, what will he do to support me, father, look, how can he be worthy of me?" Sima Qianru raised her head proudly, and said loudly, "I am Sima Qianru Husband, it’s up to you if you want someone to master someone, hmph..."

Zhan Zhixuan was full of frustration, and looked at Sima Qianru with incredulous eyes. He hadn't forgotten Sima Qianru's attitude towards him before. Could it be that she was just pretending at that time?So gentle, so understanding, is it really Sima Qianru in front of her?Why does it feel so unreal to him?
"Then everything you told me before, as well as your attitude towards me, is that all my illusion?" Zhan Zhixuan asked the confusion in his heart, even if he died, he would have to die to understand.

"Before?" Sima Qianru was slightly puzzled, and then realized that he was talking about the few meetings with him before.

"You told me before, you said that you are very happy with me, if you can, you are willing to do this forever, you also said that you are a lady of the general's mansion, but you are already tired of this kind of daughter Life, you like to live an ordinary life, you also said that you don't like this kind of bound life, you like a free life, you also said that you envy me, envy me that I can be free and unfettered live my life...”

Sima Qianru glanced at her father, nodded, "That's right, I said this, and the reason I said this is because the scenery outside is beautiful, so you don't have to take it seriously when you say it on a whim."

Zhan Zhixuan took a big step back, managed to stand still, smiled bitterly, and said, "From the very beginning, you knew that I was under the fence. According to what you said, I'm a softie. You already knew that, didn't you?" If that’s the case, then why do you still ask me to hang out?” In order to give him something to think about, why give him a chance to misunderstand?
"I have already said this, and I am not afraid to tell you the truth. The reason why I approach you is to use you. I want to know the Ninth Prince through you. He is my ultimate goal. If I choose , I naturally choose the high-ranking Ninth Prince, not you who eat soft food." There was no emotion in the words, and even a slightly bored tone.

Zhan Zhixuan was unable to close his eyes, and took a few steps back, with tears running down his face, he turned around and staggered away.

(End of this chapter)