The girl is not good in this life

"It's because of that look."

Xu Zhaolan held the small porcelain cup with the palms of both hands, and rolled it twice.

The tea in the cup is warm and will not burn your hands. The heat from the porcelain cup makes people feel warm, but it will never be burned.

Xu Zhaolan likes this temperature because he feels very similar to Jiang Yuanhui.

That day in the theater, she fell in love with Jiang Yuanhui at first sight.

He was born so good-looking, all of which grew on her favorite spot.

Whether it is facial features or figure, even the demeanor of the whole body has become the most pleasing.

She didn't like the bravest man in Turkic.

Growing up in a dental tent, although her father Khan taught her riding and shooting hand in hand, her father Khan taught her the Central Plains culture when she was very young.

In the past ten years, she has never seen the kind of gentle and refined young man written in the book.

There are no such men in Turkic.

When Jiang Yuanhui appeared, she felt that those gentle and elegant gentlemen in the script suddenly became real.

It should be like Jiang Yuanhui.

It makes people feel very warm, without sharp edges, and will never hurt people.

It turns out that she really didn't miss it.

Jiang Yuanhui asked her to come out to sit for a while, and she could guess why.

The Duke of Peiguo probably refused to accept her as a foreign princess.

The blood feud between Turk and Daye is not as good as the blood feud with the Jiang family.

The old enemy is nothing more than this.

In fact, the people below also advised her that even if she is the side concubine of King Su, she will always have a place in the harem if King Su Yuji becomes the emperor in the future. The princess who came here by marriage was the messenger who brought peace to Daye and Turks, even the queen had to be polite to her and dared not do anything to her.

But if she really married to Pei Guogong's mansion, it would be uncertain.

How could the Jiang family really accept the Turkic people?
And I heard that Jiang Yuanhui is not in good health.

He has been weak and sickly since he was a child.

But Xu Zhaolan didn't listen.

When she entered the door, she could see Jiang Yuanhui's serious face at a glance, his expression was dull, and there was even a little impatience in his eyes.

But he restrained himself, because he was the one who took the initiative to ask her out, and he put his self-cultivation there, he would not speak ill of her, even the little bit of impatience and unhappiness in his heart were suppressed.

After hearing her finish, Jiang Yuanhui closed his eyes: "So the princess is only because of this minister's skin?"

"It's a fact that you were born beautiful. Don't you allow me to like you because of it?"

Jiang Yuanhui almost made her laugh angrily.

Since ancient times, it is said that sex is a matter of others, and that sex is fading and love is loose. Most of them are girls, how many people talk about the gentleman?
Even though he was weak and sick, he was still a seven-foot man, and it was the first time someone said such a thing in front of him, and it was so grandiose.

"You don't like to hear this because you think you are a gentleman. I say this to humiliate you?"

Xu Zhaolan is not ignorant of the polite rules of the Central Plains people.

She doesn't like it.

But if it was Jiang Yuanhui, she could also accommodate.

So she pursed her lips and thought for a while, and before Jiang Yuanhui could speak, she said to him: "Then I can apologize to you. I am a Turkic. Although I learned your Central Plains culture since I was a child, I am still a Turkic in my heart. Sometimes I get used to being straightforward, I thought so in my heart, and said it out of my mouth, without any intention of humiliating you.

I really think you are beautiful. I grew up so big, and I have met so many gentlemen in Ye Dynasty this time, but they are not as good as you.

In fact, I was thinking, you have such a good skin, every part is my favorite appearance, how could I have no impression of you at the palace banquet that day.

Then I thought, maybe you are too...Wen Lan, that's what you Central Plains people say, right?

Sitting there, you have no sharp edges, let alone edges and corners, and you are extremely gentle. If you deliberately restrain yourself and hide it, you will easily be ignored, right? "

Jiang Yuanhui's heart trembled suddenly, and when he looked up, his eyes were a little shocked.

This foreign princess actually hit the nail on the head.

The real meeting was only in the theater.

It was just a one-sided relationship, but she actually...

He was in poor health since he was a child, and everyone knew that Mr. Sanlang of the Peiguo Mansion was weak. At the beginning, there were people who said that his life was not long. Aye got angry, but no one dared to say it later.

Grandparents, elder brother, even Yaoyao, took good care of him in every possible way, and he was very careful. He seldom visited the door. When outsiders saw him, they were polite and respectful.

Afraid of running into him, if something bad happened, I would rely on him.

For a long time, he had no friends.

To say that his elder brothers and Yaoyao are with him, and his second sister-in-law is lively, he is not alone.

But brothers and sisters all have friends, but he doesn't.

Later, he became more and more used to restraining his edge and deliberately hiding himself.

It would be best if no one noticed him when he was out, when he didn't exist.

He would rather walk alone on the street than see those people smiling politely and avoiding him like a scourge.

In fact, there is no need now.

But get used to it.

So that day when the Turkic envoys came to see him, he sat next to his second brother at the palace banquet.

Obviously the eldest brother and the second brother are dazzling people, but he sat beside them, but no one seemed to notice him.

This is his ability, and also... a kind of bitterness.

Xu Zhaolan actually knew.

Jiang Yuanhui recovered from the shock: "If the princess apologizes, it will be too flattering to the minister. I dare not be the minister, let alone accept the princess's apology."

Xu Zhaolan frowned upon hearing this: "You are rejecting me."

Jiang Yuanhui sighed inaudibly: "Does the princess think that I will welcome the princess with joy? Besides, you are a princess of a country, and you came here for a marriage. In any case it shouldn't be..."

"You don't have to tell me that."

Xu Zhaolan stood up abruptly: "Jiang Sanlang, I'm not good-looking?"

Jiang Yuanhui frowned.

Xu Zhaolan is pretty.

It's different from Yaoyao and cousin.

The second sister-in-law is already quite heroic among the girls, but she is far behind Xu Zhaolan.

She is Turkic, and she is different from Central Plains girls.

The facial features should be more handsome, and the eye sockets should be deeper. It is a very ostentatious beauty, with an aggressive, glamorous beauty that cannot be ignored.

No matter who looks at this face, it is impossible to say something bad about it against their will.

Coupled with her heroism.

Belonging to the only good-looking.

There is no one like her, and no one like her.

Jiang Yuanhui pursed his lips and remained silent.

Xu Zhaolan smiled triumphantly, but there was displeasure in his eyes: "Is that because I have a bad temper?"

She continued to ask, Jiang Yuanhui only felt a headache: "Princess, the minister said..."

"You don't need to tell me these things!" Xu Zhaolan didn't ask him to finish, interrupting him in a deep voice, "I'm here for marriage, whoever I want to marry, as long as I marry you people from Ye Dynasty, it's considered a marriage marriage.

I have already talked about this matter with you Ye Emperor, and he didn't reject it outright. It can be seen that I, the princess consort, don't have to marry the son of the prince's clan.

I'm Turkic, but I'm not a fool, you don't need to fool me with such words. "

She is indeed quite smart, and it is not easy to be perfunctory.

Jiang Yuanhui didn't stand up, but just looked up at her: "Princess, my surname is Jiang, and I am the third son of Duke Pei."

Sure enough, the most fundamental problem is here.

If he hadn't been Jiang Yuanhui, the emperor of the Ye Dynasty might not have hesitated, and would have agreed that day.

Princess Heqin is a hot potato, Jin and the emperor may not want her to marry Su Wang or the clan's son.

The courtier's son is the best choice, as long as she stays in Shengjing properly, the marriage will be considered successful.

Father Khan was willing to send her to the Central Plains, but Jin Hedi might not be willing to sacrifice his own sons and nephews.

But she fell in love with Mr. Jiang's family.

"The two countries are negotiating peace. Jiang Sanlang intends to tell me that even if your emperor of the Ye dynasty is willing to make peace, your Peiguo government will not let go of the old hatred from the bottom of your heart, so you are not willing to make peace?"

"Princess be careful!"

Jiang Yuanhui stood up abruptly, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were dark: "Princess, saying such words will kill people."

Xu Zhaolan pinched her fingertips: "So you asked me out today, just to tell me that you will never marry me? You want to resist the order?"

"I dare not resist the decree." Jiang Yuanhui still had a headache, and he helped Fu's temple, "If the official orders a marriage, the minister will definitely marry the princess according to the decree, but the princess really wants to gamble the rest of her life for the sake of that look." What do you think?"

He rolled his eyelids and looked over: "The princess thinks that I have a good life today, and I can also think that others have a good life tomorrow. Sooner or later, I will meet someone who is more eye-catching, not a non-chen..."

"you are wrong."

Xu Zhaolan stopped him again: "I just want you. Skin is one thing, your temperament, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, is exactly what I want.

Jiang Yuanhui, I must have you.

From the moment I promised to come to Ye Dynasty to get married, the rest of my life, no matter who I was with, was a gamble.

There is no difference between King Su, your clan sons of the Ye Dynasty, or you.

The seasons turn, the years change, I prefer that person to be you. "

She held her head high and held her chest high: "Our Turkic girls, if you look for it, you will look for it. Jiang Yuanhui, if you don't marry, you have to marry."

It seemed unreasonable to talk to her.

And Jiang Yuanhui was indeed shocked by her words.

Her eyes were so determined that he felt that what she said was actually true.

But I have never met such a person.

I like him, and I like him unswervingly.

What's more, just because of a glance.

What's up with this?
Jiang Yuanhui folded his hands behind his back and clasped them tightly, then tightened again: "The minister and the princess agreed for a period of one month. If the princess does not change her mind, the minister will..."

"I'm not dating you."

This was the third time Xu Zhaolan interrupted him.

No matter how good-tempered Jiang Yuanhui was, he couldn't hold back his face: "Princess, you always like to interrupt the minister."

Instead of feeling sorry, Xu Zhaolan raised her eyebrows and looked at it provocatively: "Because there is not a single word you said that I like to hear, why didn't I interrupt you?
Do you think I don't know about your thoughts?

What a one-month period, but if you can delay it, you can delay it. If you delay it for a long time, maybe you will come up with some way to evade it. This marriage can really let you escape.

But I said, you must marry me. "

She said, and suddenly smiled again: "What is Mr. Jiang Sanlang afraid of? You don't like me. Marrying me is just a sacrifice for the peace between the two countries. You are the son of the Jiang family, and you will never like me, a Turkic princess. , then why do you have to worry that I won't like your face in a few months, and I will love someone else?
If I don't like you, I won't pester you. You should be happy and at ease.

If I like others, at most I will keep them outside, and I will not let you know, let alone let outsiders know.

You Central Plains men have a good face, I know it.

The two of us have become husband and wife, but if we really share the same bed with different dreams, we just don't touch each other.

Oh yes, to carry on the family line—if the two of us hate each other, I will just give you a few more beautiful concubines.

What are you promising me now?
I want to marry you, whether I like it or not is a matter for the future. I can be responsible for the decisions I make, so you don't need to talk about it.

and also--"

She prolonged the ending, and suddenly moved forward, approaching Jiang Yuanhui's side, and lowered her voice: "The emperor of the Ye Dynasty probably didn't want me to marry King Su, did he? That's his future prince, the future emperor of your Ye Dynasty. , I became a woman in his harem, or he will give me drugs so that I will never have children, or I will really give birth to a prince with Turkic blood, are you afraid?
Didn't you marry me to share your worries?

I know you ginger family.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the loyalty to the emperor is engraved in the bones of the country. Why don't you want to solve your majesty's worries and problems now? "

She was right.

But the more she was right, the more Jiang Yuanhui felt that she was a sharp-tongued girl.

The mouth of this Turkic person is not lost at all to the little lady of the Central Plains.

These principles are clear to her, and Turkic Khan taught her really well.

Jiang Yuanhui clenched his back molars, the knuckles of his clenched hands turned white, but he didn't speak again.

Naturally, they broke up later.

After leaving the teahouse, Jiang Yuanhui didn't want to go home either, he was really in a bad mood.

He has lived for more than twenty years, and the number of times he has been so popular is one of the few.

Really pissed off today.

Xu Zhaolan's attitude was that he didn't want to get in, and he knew that the marriage would be done if it didn't work out.

At the official house, as long as the Turkic envoys talk about it, they will definitely order a marriage.

When he came to see Xu Zhaolan today, he originally wanted to try and see if he could persuade her to give up.

In the end, it didn't work out, and she was still very angry.

The boy driving the car outside did not dare to move, and after waiting for a while, he tentatively asked: "Mr. Lang, shall we go back to the residence?"

Jiang Yuanhui said no in a muffled voice: "Go to the Shu Palace."

Nobody can fix this.

Xu Zhaolan is definitely going to marry.

But in a bad mood, I want to see Yaoyao.

Yaoyao is the most understanding, even if it is just to comfort him, he doesn't want to go home like this, see his parents, and then vent the little unhappiness in his heart, and ask Aye and Aniang to stay together for no reason. happy.