The atmosphere once again fell into an eerie silence, with only Wen Weiling's low sobs. She decided in her heart that she would not marry the Ninth Prince even to death. If she did, she would be ruined. What's the point of living with a blind man?
What does it mean? He can't see anything, not her beauty, not her dress, not even their future children, and it's very likely that any children born in the future will be blind!
When she thought of this, she definitely couldn't agree, and her whole body trembled slightly.
Although everyone admires Ninth Prince Feng Qinghan and thinks he is a figure who is like a banished immortal, there are also people who are willing to marry their daughters to Ninth Prince. After all, for ordinary people, marrying into the prince's palace is undoubtedly like a sparrow turning into a phoenix.
It's just that as Wen Weiling is a young lady from the Hou Mansion, there is no need for her. If she had to choose, she would rather the other party is just a young man from an aristocratic family. However, if the other party is the second prince Feng Churui, she will not be so entangled and would be happy.
The ground agreed.
"You all go back to your rooms and think about this matter carefully. I will think about it carefully and make a decision tomorrow." Wendy's voice was obviously a little heavy. After receiving the imperial edict, he had to sacrifice a daughter. If he was given a choice,
, undoubtedly Wen Weiling.
The news of the Emperor's decree granting a marriage to the Ninth Prince quickly spread throughout the world, and everyone was curious as to which young lady the Marquis would marry to the Ninth Prince.
After hearing the news, Han Shangyang rushed to the Hou Mansion immediately, accompanied by several young ladies who usually played well.
"Weiling, what's going on? Has the Marquis made a decision?" Han Shangyang asked Wen Weiling as soon as he arrived at the house. When Wen Weiling looked up, he noticed her red and swollen eyes and immediately felt distressed, "What's going on? Have you cried?
Is it? Could it be..." He didn't say any more, but the look on his face was very nervous. He hoped it wasn't what he thought.
"Dad said that we should think carefully and make a decision tomorrow. Shang Yang, I don't want to marry the Ninth Prince. I really don't want to, but it seems that my father wants to marry me. I, I don't know what to do.
Is that good?" When she said this, Wen Weiling's eyes turned red again, and she looked like she was about to cry, which made Han Shangyang feel pity for her. Wen Weiling was naturally beautiful, and the look of her tears was like a pear blossom with rain. It was a different feeling. If this was the case,
If there was no one around, I believe Han Shangyang would hug Wen Weiling directly.
He frowned, thinking of a solution.
"How about I go home immediately and let my father propose marriage?"
"No, if you do this, aren't you openly going against the Ninth Prince and the Emperor? You only came to propose marriage after the imperial edict was issued. How will the Hou Mansion respond? Are you simply saying that you dislike the Ninth Prince for being a blind man?" Shangguan Hong said rudely.
Point out what Han Shangyang failed to consider.
There was no one around at this time, so they dared to say this. Normally, they would not dare to say "Nine Princes" even half a word.
Everyone knows that although the Ninth Prince is blind, he has a lot of wealth in his hands, and has 200,000 soldiers and horses. No other prince can compare with him. In addition, he is kind and charitable, and is deeply loved by the people. If he is loved by others,
If you hear their words, you will definitely be blamed.
"Then what do you think we should do? Find a way quickly. We can't let Ling'er marry the Ninth Prince. Ling'er wants to marry into our Han family." Han Shangyang eagerly announced his ownership.