The whole courtyard was very quiet, so quiet that Xian Ziqian could hear her own heartbeat, each sound clear to her ears, and there was a strange and vague pain, as if she was disappointed but also at peace.
"The Queen Mother will definitely not be happy if you marry into Prince Xuan's house like this, but she will not stand up for you, so it is your business to persuade the Queen Mother." Xuan Yi said calmly, "I don't want to know how you use it.
There is a way to get her to agree to you becoming my wife. Of course, this does not sound good and is a bit unclear."
Xian Zijian smiled slightly.
"Your current status is that of the beloved princess. Therefore, your biological parents cannot get involved when you marry into Prince Xuan's Palace. The relationship between Prince Xuan's Palace and the royal family is very delicate. When you marry into Prince Xuan's Palace, the royal family of Wumeng Kingdom has always been unwilling to do so.
I will come forward." Xuan Yi pretended not to see the faint bitter smile on Xian Zijian's face and continued, "And I will definitely not give up my current life for you."
This time, Xian Ziqian nodded very vigorously, but still did not speak.
"You can't live in this place anymore." Xuan Yi suddenly said in a low tone, "No matter how much you know about this place, this is also a place where our Prince Xuan Mansion will not live, so you must leave here. Of course, this is still your name."
Well, one day when we are separated, you can still live here."
Xian Ziqian let out a strong breath and said word by word: "When?"
"Just today." Xuan Yi said calmly, "You know how to tell the Queen Mother."
Xian Ziqian was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said with a hint of irony: "Sometimes, I hate myself for not being as stupid as I thought. Okay, I will tell the Queen Mother."
Xuan Yi nodded, smiled and said: "Maybe things are not as sad as you think. Maybe in the days when we get along, I will slowly like you and fall in love with you. At least I am not as annoying as before.
You, therefore, think of the best in everything."
Xian Zijian stopped in front of a tree and gently stroked the tree trunk with her hand.
"You asked just now why the trees here grow very well, but are a little evil." Xuan Yi suddenly said, his voice less indifferent than before, "The reason is very simple, because the trees here used to be raised with human flesh and bones.
,In those days, countless people died here."
Xian Ziqian didn't look back. It seemed that Xuan Yi's words didn't surprise her at all. She turned her back to Xuan Yi and spoke with a slightly suppressed voice, as if she was forcing herself to speak, "Mr. Xuan, Zi Qian doesn't want the same wedding as her sister."
, you don’t expect to get the supreme glory like a Daxing woman, but Zi Yun can’t look down on herself too much. Even if you don’t love Zi Yun, even if Zi Daan has to rely on you to survive and rely on you to protect the future of the Xian family and her sister.
But Ziyuan still wants a form, a simple form that can make Ziyuan worthy of her ancestors, a small wedding even if it is just the two of us, a pair of red candles, and a blessing."
Xuan Yi did not answer her, but it was obvious that his silence was not acquiescence.
Xian Ziqian seemed to have been waiting. Her body was trembling slightly, as if she was afraid of the cold. After waiting for a long time, she did not hear any answer from Xuan Yi, or even felt his presence. Xian Ziqian gently turned around and looked at the station.
Xuan Yi, who was behind him with a calm expression, smiled slightly, but there were faint tears in his eyes.
“Isn’t this embarrassing?”
It's just that Zi Daan is deliberately trying to please you, but Zi Daan still has extravagant hopes. At least you will respect the woman you want to marry, even if you have to marry this woman, but Zi Daan still has some use, right? Even if
Is it because you want to use Purple Daphne?"
There seemed to be some hesitation in Xuan Yi's eyes, but it was not real. He was still silent, which still did not mean acquiescence.
Xian Ziyuan suddenly smiled softly, raised his head slightly, and let the tears in his eyes flow back. Then he looked at Xuan Yi and said quietly word by word: "Then, Ziyuan can only say, I'm sorry, please don't go to find out Ziyuan again."
Grandma Daphne’s identity has been lost, she is a person with no memory, no one knows who she is.”
Xuan Yi said calmly: "No one in this world can negotiate terms with Prince Xuan's Mansion, let alone you. As long as there are people who exist in this world, there will always be clues to find. If you don't tell, and the Xian family doesn't tell, I will still
It can be found out that you'd better hope that your Xian family has nothing to do with Shen Moyan, otherwise, if you marry into Prince Xuan's palace, the result will not be much better than that of Shen Moyan back then."
“No one knows who she is?”
She was dreaming when she was asleep, so my grandmother was afraid of sleeping, so she would always try to stay awake, and eventually spent her life."
"Is she the person the middle-aged man you met that day is looking for?" Xuan Yi suddenly frowned slightly and looked at Xian Ziqian, "If she is the person he is looking for, maybe I will consider giving you a good wedding.
"
Xian Ziqian, however, kept her mouth shut and just looked at the tree in front of her quietly.
Xuan Yi didn't speak. He had doubts in his heart. If Xian Zijin's grandmother was indeed the person the middle-aged man was looking for, then the Xian Zijin in front of him might be a descendant of Sima Xichen, the first emperor of the Daxing Dynasty. Then, he really wanted to
Take good care of her.
"Do you believe what I'm saying now?" Xian Ziqian suddenly smiled, with tears still in his eyes, "Now you know that I and our Xian family have to rely on you and Prince Xuan's Mansion to survive. The people Shen Moyan arrested back then
The person he was looking for was not the only one. Maybe my grandmother was just an ordinary woman who saw some things she shouldn't have seen and was so frightened that she lost her memory. Of course, I can also say that my grandmother was him.
The woman you are looking for is someone related to the Daxing Dynasty. You can’t verify it, but——”
Xian Ziqian suddenly stopped talking and just smiled, tears falling quickly from her eyes.
Xuan Yi frowned slightly, but did not rush to let Xian Ziqian continue talking.
"But, Xuan Yi, who am I, Xian Zijian?" Xian Zijian's voice trembled slightly.
There seemed to be some pity in Xuan Yi's eyes, but the expression on his face was still calm and still showed a touch of alienation. Seeing the tears slowly starting to flow out of Xian Ziqian's eyes, crystal clear, her eyes were sad and helpless, he once again saw in her eyes
She had been afraid for a long time, and she was afraid of him at this moment.