The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Chapter 549: I don't want to marry

Chapter 549 I don't want to marry

"I only met her once, and there are still some misunderstandings between me and her, which made my impression of her not very good.

I want to retire, but my parents disagree. For this reason, I have had trouble with my family several times.

I was beaten every time by my dad, and in the end I was forced by my dad to get married. "

Luo Yechen couldn't help asking: "What about then?"

Ding Yuanhou smiled: “After getting along for a long time, the misunderstanding was resolved, I found out that she is actually a very cute woman, and I am very fortunate to marry her.”

Luo Yechen also laughed: "You should be very grateful to Master Laohou, right?"

"That's natural. Every year on Ching Ming Festival, I have to prepare an extra pot of good wine for him in order to thank his old man for helping me marry such a good wife."

Ding Yuanhou finished his last sip of wine.

He stood up slowly with a cane.

"Thank you for the hospitality, I will go back first."

Luo Yechen also stood up and watched him limping away.

Wait until the door of the room was closed again, Luo Yechen sat back in position.

He recalled the words Ding Yuanhou had just said.

Through Ding Yuanhou’s description, he seemed to see a completely different Bu Shengyan.

A girl who has experienced pain and despair, but is still strong, gave him a little bit of wanting to understand her.

Ding Yuanhou returned home and found Bu Shengyan who was practicing archery.

Bu Shengyan saw him coming back, immediately put down the bow and arrow in his hand and ran towards him.

She sniffed and frowned and asked: "Did you drink?"

Ding Yuanhou: "Well, I drank two glasses with your future husband-in-law."

Bu Shengyan became angry and furious: "So you went to see the King of England. No wonder you refused to tell me where you were going when you went out. You still drank with him. Don’t you know that your health is not good and you can’t drink. ?!"

Ding Yuanhou didn’t care too much about the authenticity: “It’s just a drink, nothing serious.”

Bu Shengyan was **** off by his way of not taking his body seriously.

She immediately asked someone to make the hangover tea, and stared at Ding Yuanhou and drank the hangover tea.

Ding Yuanhou, go back to rest first.

Bu Shengyan pulled him and refused to let him slip away.

She asked, "Why did you drink with the King of England?"

Ding Yuanhou: "He invited me. I was just idle, so I went."

"Why did he suddenly think of asking you to drink? Was it for retiring? Did you agree to resign?"

Ding Yuanhou did not answer and asked: "Do you want me to agree?"

Bu Shengyan replied without hesitation: "Of course it is hope! I don't want to marry him!"

Ding Yuanhou: "Do you want to marry him, or do you want to marry someone?"

Bu Shengyan pursed his red lips and said nothing.

Ding Yuanhou sighed: "I know your mind. You don't want to marry, not because you don't like the King of England, but because you want to stay in the Hou Mansion to recruit a son-in-law."

Bu Shengyan was surprised, she didn't expect her father to see through the thoughts in her heart.

Ding Yuanhou: "Although you didn't say anything, I have eyes and I can see your thoughts."

Since I was seen through, Bu Shengyan didn't hide it, and admitted it frankly.

"Yes, I don't want to marry, I want to stay at home to hire a son-in-law, my brother is gone, and my mother has passed away, you are the only relative now, if I marry, what will you do in the future?"

Ding Yuanhou calmly said: "Of course I should do what and what to do. I can't live without you."

Bu Shengyan: "But I can't worry about you!"

Her father had suffered a lot of injuries on the battlefield before, some of which healed, but many injuries left the root cause.

For example, his lame right leg, for example, his stomach hurts from time to time, or his arm that hurts so much that he can't lift it on a cloudy day...

Bu Shengyan every time he sees that he is so painful but still gritted his teeth, it feels uncomfortable.

How could she feel at ease with him?

She didn’t want to marry, she didn’t want to leave home, she didn’t want to be with her father when he was in pain.

Ding Yuanhou: "Before your mother died, she told me to ask me to find a good relationship for you. If you refuse to marry, how can I face your mother in the underground?"

Bu Shengyan stubbornly said: "I can recruit son-in-law at home."

"Whose good son-in-law would be willing to be a son-in-law? I don't want you to wrong yourself. I want to see you marry a good family and live your life happily."

He is old and has a body injury. I don’t know how long he can live.

If he is gone someday, what should she do by herself?

In case she is bullied, there is not even a person to help her get ahead.

Ding Yuanhou didn’t want to see such a picture.

Bu Shengyan’s eyes are a little red: "I don't want to marry, I don't want to leave you."

Ding Yuanhou: "I will die sooner or later."

Bu Shengyan was so anxious that tears fell: "I forbid you to say such unlucky things!"

Ding Yuanhou had no choice but to shut up and stopped talking.

After so many life and death partings, he has long looked down on his own life and death.

But Bu Shengyan is not enough.

She is too young and too stubborn.

……

After three days of recuperation, Xiao Xixi's body is much better.

The weather has been getting hotter recently, and the clothes on Xiao Xixi's body have become thinner.

After the sun goes down, the temperature also drops a bit.

After dinner, Xiao Xixi and the prince lay together under the grape trellis to enjoy the cold.

The grape seedlings have grown quite a bit taller, but they are still far from flowering and fruiting.

Baoqin brings up the cleaned grapes.

This is a tribute grape from the Western Regions, iced with ice cubes along the way, and sent to Shengjing quickly.

Even so, by the time they arrived in Shengjing, many grapes had gone bad.

Choose the damaged grapes, and the remaining grapes are presented to the Imperial Front.

The emperor left some grapes for himself, and sent some to his mother and eldest wife, as well as those favored little wives.

The prince's share is of course indispensable.

He knows that Xiao Xixi loves to eat this food, so he sent her all the grapes specially.

Xiao Xixi knows that these grapes are hard-earned, and they cherish it very much. Every grape has to be aftertaste for a long time before swallowing.

Even so, a large bowl of grapes was quickly eaten by her.

She wiped her mouth, feeling still unfinished.

"At this moment, I suddenly want to write a poem."

Luo Qinghan instinctively felt that she would not read any good poems, but everyone was curious. At this time, he wanted to know how unique she could read poems.

"What poem?"

Xiao Xixi fell into dantian, then slowly exhaled, holding the prince's hand, looking at his dark eyes, and chanting affectionately.

"Withered vines, old trees, faint crows,

Fish and shrimp for dinner,

Grape milk tea watermelon,

Sunset,

You are ugly,

fine,

I'm blind! "

Luo Qinghan: "..."

Prince 　: What a sand sculptured daughter-in-law did I marry? !

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