Pick a Prince and Get Rich

These two days, the feelings between Ning Silian and Ji Ruchang are getting better and better. Even Ning Huai can see that Ning Silian smiles every day.

"Ruchang, I've made a new suit for you. You can try it and see if it fits." Ning Silian pushed open the door of his room with a blue sky dress.

Because the weather is getting hotter, Ji Ruchang wipes her body with the water on her handkerchief in the room. Who knows that Ning Silian rushes in at this time and is slightly stunned. The water on the handkerchief drips down from his fingers.

Ning Silian did not expect to see this scene. She just watched him take off his coat and show his strong body. Standing in the room, her handsome face seemed to show a strange red.

Ning Silian was also slightly stunned, but she thought that they were going to get married tomorrow. She had seen them before, so she boldly went into the room, put the clothes on the couch, and took over the handkerchief in his hand. However, she was shocked, "how can we use cold water and not be afraid of the cold?"

Ji Ruchang didn't expect that she would wipe her back for herself. She turned her back to her and said, "it's hot. You might as well do something." At the beginning, when he was in the camp, he and his soldiers jumped into the river to take a bath in the winter, and never caught the cold.

Ning Silian was angry with him, "you don't care about yourself. Who cares about you?" She took the handkerchief to wring out the water and was about to wipe his back. But she saw a long scar on his back. Although the mark had faded, it was enough to see how deep the wound was.

Her fingers crossed the scar, and her heart felt sad. She didn't know what he had suffered before. She had such a long scar.

Ji Ruchang only felt her fingers across the place, itchy, with his heart also followed restless up, "what's the matter?"

"Where did you get this scar? Have you ever been seriously injured? " Ning Silian's eyes were slightly red, and she wiped them gently with a handkerchief for fear of hurting him.

Asked about the origin of the scar, Ji Ruchang was slightly stunned. She didn't know whether to tell her truthfully. However, if she did, would she marry herself tomorrow? Cover to the eyes of the streamer overflow color, Ji such as Chang deep voice way: "when I was a child naughty, my father will take rattan dozen, but it doesn't matter."

Ning Silian looked at the scar and knew that he was lying to himself. How could the rattan strike leave such a long scar, and it was so deep that it was a sword wound. But didn't he say that he was the son of a bookshop owner? How can I get hurt by a sword.

"Ruchang!" Ning Silian called low behind him.

"What's the matter?" Ji Ruchang twists her arm and caresses rouyi on her shoulder.

"We are going to get married tomorrow. I hope we can be honest with each other, so don't hide anything from me in the future, OK?" Ning Silian whispered.

Ji Ruchang's hand was on the back of her hand, and her palms were sweating. Those words were about to blurt out, "Silian, actually I am..."

"Don't say it!" Ning Silian hugs him fiercely from behind. She's afraid of his identity. She's afraid that if Ji Ruchang says it, they won't be able to be together. In fact, she can guess that with his education and knowledge, she must be a dignitary person with a prominent family background. How can she match such an outstanding person.

"Silian!" Ji Ru felt her fear. She put her hands around her hands and said, "no matter who I am, I am your husband."

"Really?" She asked in a slightly nasal voice.

"Weak water three thousand, only take a ladle to drink." He made a promise to her.

Ning Silian's eyes were full of tears, and she nodded behind him, "Ruchang, me too. No matter in the last life or in this life, I will only marry you."