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Chapter 6 King Xuan is fine

After hearing the news that she was remarrying Prince Xuan, Lin Xiner sat in the room drinking tea and thinking.

Prince Xuan's proposal was beyond Lin Xiner's expectation. She really didn't expect that Ximen Jingxuan would go to such a step to protect the prince and marry her, a woman with a fallen reputation, on his behalf.

It seems that this Prince Xuan is really a responsible person. Regardless of his reputation, he can make the best decision between protecting the prince, dealing with the situation in the Taishi Mansion, maintaining the royal style, and maintaining the stability of the Qingyuan Dynasty.

Balance. One sentence and one decision downplays this deeply contradictory issue.

Although she still got her wish and married into the royal family, although she could save the lost face of the Grand Master's Mansion, the situation she had to face was completely different for Lin Xiner.

Ximen Che didn't have much ability, and Lin Xiner scoffed at him, not afraid of what he might encounter in the Prince's Mansion. But Ximen Jingxuan was different.

Lin Xin'er had to be more careful when marrying into Prince Xuan's Mansion. What's more, under such circumstances, Ximen Jingxuan personally proposed the marriage. With Ximen Jingxuan's protection of the prince, there was no guarantee that he would not target her because of the prince's affairs.

, that would be much more difficult to deal with than facing the simple-minded prince.

"Miss, it must be my lady's spirit in heaven that protects her. That's why I asked her to be Princess Xuan. After she gets married, Yan'er will go to Wan'an Temple to offer incense and chant sutras to Madam. I would like to thank Madam for caring about her." Yan'er got the news.

Finally, he clasped his hands together excitedly.

"Does Yan'er also think that marrying Prince Xuan is better than being a prince?" Lin Xin'er looked at Yan'er's excited look and asked with a smile.

"The principal concubine is definitely better than the side concubine. I don't think any noble concubine can be as good as Princess Xuan except the empress. But marrying a prince may not necessarily make you a queen. Princess Xuan can be seen right in front of you."

The child counted them with his fingers.

"Prince Xuan is not young, right? He is a few years older than the prince, but he has never married a princess. Don't you think it's strange?" Lin Xin'er reminded Yan'er of this question.

Prince Xuan was indifferent by nature, and although he did not reject women, he was not very interested in them. There were flattering and powerful ministers and nobles who tried their best to send the women from their palaces into Prince Xuan's palace, but they were all treated as concubines and called madams.

, no one is married by a public matchmaker, and is worthy of the title of princess.

Marrying Lin Xin'er this time is the first big wedding event in Prince Xuan's palace.

What is Ximen Jingxuan's attitude towards his Princess Xuan? Can he let this title go unused for so many years, or can he let a lame girl who is not worthy of being on the stage be the princess with a word of promise?

"This..." Yan'er couldn't find an answer after Lin Xin'er's questions. She thought for a while and said, "Prince Xuan must have never had a suitable candidate. Is there any young lady who can match your status?"

?Miss is the legitimate daughter of the current Grand Master, and it’s not like Prince Xuan doesn’t have women around him. He also has several ladies in his house!”

In other words, there is nothing wrong with Prince Xuan's body.

After listening to Yan'er's words, Lin Xiner smiled. Was Yan'er's thoughts too simple, or was she thinking too much? I always felt that Ximen Jingxuan's decision to marry her was too sudden.

"Ahem!"

A slight cough interrupted the conversation between the master and the servant. Yan'er quickly stepped aside, saluted Lin Bo who walked into the door, and said, "Master, please leave."

After looking at Yan'er who was retreating from Zhiqu, Lin Bo walked up to Lin Xiner.

"Dad, please sit down." Lin Xiner stood up and offered her seat to Lin Bo.

Lin Bo's eyes lightly glanced at Lin Xiner's limping steps. Although she only took a small step, her sloping body always made him feel an eyesore.

Lin Bo's attitude towards Lin Xiner has always been indifferent and he has never cared about her growth. This attitude originated from Lin Xiner's mother and also from Lin Xiner's birth.

Back then, Lin Bo's first wife, the first wife, and his favorite second wife gave birth on the same day. As a result, their home was invaded by gangsters. The second wife and her newborn daughter died tragically on the spot, and their bodies were stolen by the thieves and thrown into the Sunset River.

His daughter, who closely protected her, narrowly escaped death, but due to excessive fright, she became ill and was bedridden all year round. She died a few years later.

Because of the death of the second wife, Lin Bo was very sad. Afterwards, he took his family to Northern Xinjiang and stayed there for more than ten years. The third wife, Liu Suixiang, also sat on the throne of the Grand Master's wife after the death of the first lady.

No wonder there are rumors in the market that Lin Xiner is the culprit. Even Lin Bo himself blames Lin Xiner for all the troubles from the bottom of his heart. Of the two children born at the same time, she was the only one lucky enough to survive.

It can only be said that her luck was based on the misfortune of others, which brought the Lin family's misfortune and cost him the life of the woman he loved most.

Lin Bo knew that his attitude was unfair to Lin Xiner, but he could not put too much emotion into her, especially after she fell off a cliff and became a cripple. He had no intention of finding a famous doctor to treat her broken leg.

It grows by itself like a crooked tree.

"father?"

Seeing Lin Bo staring at her with deep eyes and saying nothing, Lin Xiner tried to scream.

"Yes." Lin Bo nodded slightly, concealing his temporary distraction, "Are you satisfied with this result?"

Lin Xin'er smiled softly, "Xin'er knows that she won't suffer any loss if her father is here."

"Won't you suffer a loss?" Lin Bo said, "I thought you never had hope for your future, but I didn't expect that you know how to use my status to find a way for yourself. Become Princess Xuan. Do you think you can afford this title?

No.?"

"Dad, have you ever been afraid of losing when you are on the battlefield?" Lin Xiner raised her head, looked directly at Lin Bo and smiled, "Dad is not afraid, and neither is Xin'er."

That smile was not as sweet and charming as Lin Keer's, nor was it as triumphant as if her wishes had come true. There was a high-spirited fighting spirit in her smile, and Lin Bo could clearly see her fearlessness.

Lin Bo frowned slightly and stared at Lin Xiner. Is it because he never cared about this daughter? Why was there something in her words and expressions that he had never discovered before?

Lin Xiner saw all Lin Bo's doubts, but didn't care.

She was about to leave the Lin family. Although she had no choice but to leave early because of her master, she did not have to endure it again and again in the Lin family to avoid being pestered by Liu Suixiang and her daughter, appearing to be weak and alone.

He lives in a hut in a remote corner and practices martial arts secretly.

Therefore, Lin Xiner's true temperament was revealed in her words and expressions.


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