Abandoned wives have a happy gold medal peasant daughter-in-law

Chapter 169 Whose Dowry Gift (1)
"Okay, then you go to sleep. Mother-in-law is going to make lunch." The third old lady could also hear deep fatigue from Zhao Xi'er's voice, she no longer insisted on talking with her, stood up on crutches, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Grandma... Take it easy." So what if Ling Qianjue is gone?She still has her mother-in-law and the child in her womb.There are so many people around her, she is not alone.

The third old lady glanced at Zhao Xi'er worriedly, opened her mouth but said nothing in the end, turned around and walked out the door.

Netherworld Ice Cliff.

Ling Qianjue leaned against the ice bed on which his father was lying, and sat on the transparent and blue ice floor.Stretching out his hand and looking up, the column of wine from the white jade flagon in his hand flowed into his cold lips.

Xi'er...is she alright?
Xi'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm sorry...

Xi'er... If she misses him in this life, will she still be willing to be with him in the next life?
As the last drop of wine fell from the white jade jug, Ling Qianjue stretched out his hand and threw it heavily towards the ice wall in the distance.

"Hahaha..." What he brought to her in this life was endless harm. If there was an afterlife, would he be able to bring her happiness?

If in the next life he is as incompetent as he is now, then with his Xi'er... it's better not to meet, not to know each other, not to know each other...

Ling Qianjue stretched out his hands in front of his eyes, his hands were covered with blood, how could he be worthy of happiness?

How many people did he kill?He can't count himself.

He also personally killed his and Xi'er's child, his and her flesh and blood.

How else could he beg Xi'er not to hate him?

Didn't even he himself hate him like this?
"Ouch..." Strong alcohol was pouring out of Ling Qianjue's mouth.

Fulai Inn in Xianghua Town.

"Go back and report to the Palace Master, and say that I will go to Peach Blossom Village in person in the near future." Is Zhao Xi'er really the daughter of King Yan? Otherwise, why would Feng Qianzui let him tell Zhao Xi'er that King Yan and Princess Yan are still alive? ?
Forget it... His Majesty Dongchu's body is getting worse day by day.It will not affect the overall situation to reveal that King Yan and Princess Yan are still alive.

"Retire." The black-clothed grimacing dark guard received Third Young Master Ren's words.After saying goodbye, the black shadow flickered and disappeared into the room.

"Third Young Master." Rao Junxuan's voice came from outside the room.

"Come in." Regardless of whether King Yan's daughter is Zhao Xi'er or Zhou Xiang'er, it's time for Rao Junxuan to marry Zhou Xiang'er.

"The reason why the third young master called Junxuan here?" Rao Junxuan these days has nothing to do in front of the third young master Ren. Although he knows that marrying Zhou Xiang'er is unavoidable, subconsciously he still wants to avoid it day by day. .

"Time is so fast. This young master will come to Xianghua Town for a month, and he will soon return to Beijing." Ren Sanshao, who was standing at the window, withdrew his gaze from the window, and looked into the room standing behind him, with an expression Rao Junxuan was somewhat silent.

"Third Young Master, when will you return to Beijing?" He hadn't been to Peach Blossom Village for more than 20 days. He heard that she and a group of women used a strange steel needle to knit a sweater.She...how did she know so many strange things?

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Rao Junxuan thinking, Ren Sanshao asked softly.

"Just now, Junxuan was convinced that Yan Junyi brought back a truckload of goods, which are said to be sweaters."

"Sweater? Hehe...she moves really fast." Ren Sanshao knew that Zhao Xi'er and Yan Yanyi collaborated on the sweater, but he originally thought it would take more than a month for her.

"Third Young Master...knows sweaters?" Why does it seem that he knows what a sweater is?

"Well, sweaters are made of a kind of thicker thread." Ren Sanshao actually doesn't know much about sweaters. He is also an old man in modern times. Although he has heard of this kind of thing, those modern sweaters are all Machine weaving, he didn't know the difference between hand weaving and machine weaving.

"So that's how it is." Rao Junxuan suddenly felt that the Third Young Master Ren in front of him seemed to be very similar to Zhao Xi'er in some ways, such as the Silk Silk Flower that the Third Young Master knew, and the sweater that Zhao Xier knew too.Now that I think about it carefully, it seems that when she saw the strange chair that San Shao gave Zhou Xianger that day, although a trace of surprise flashed across her face, she was not very curious, as if she knew what it was and had seen it before.

"Junxuan, let's go to Peach Blossom Village with me tomorrow." One month later, the crown prince will be established, so he has to be in Chujing.

"Third Young Master..." Rao Junxuan wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say it.

"I will stay here for another five days at most, and then I will go back to Chujing to get married." Third Young Master Ren naturally knew what Rao Junxuan wanted to say. Since he couldn't say it, then Third Young Master Ren would not leave anything for him to say. possible.And... he will marry that savage princess this time around.Zhou's Ancestral Hall.

Zhao Xi'er reached out to lift off the thin quilt, walked to the window with her waist-length hair loose, and gently opened the window.Looking out the window.

The small yard is quiet, only the afterglow of the setting sun pouring out the red light of the whole yard.The third old lady and Nan Sha went to the new house at this time every day to help clean it up.And what was she doing at this time every day?
She might sit in the yard knitting and he... no... don't think, can't... don't think about him...

But, why is her mind still full of his figure?
It was also in this room that we met for the first time.Zhao Xi'er closed her eyes lightly, as if she had returned to that night again.

His faint and hoarse voice sounded next to his ears, do you want to call someone?

Do you know you are a widow?Then having a private meeting with a man in the middle of the night is just to lose face?

Thoughts turned to Peach Blossom Mountain. After she was bitten by a snake, she woke up and reached out to pull his hair.At that time, he was as cold as ice, and he would always answer her, um... always answer her coldly one word at a time.

He carried her back to this small courtyard, and it was also in this room that he taught Li Shi a lesson.It was also in this room that because of that inexplicable love potion, he and she...

Could it be that if there is no medicine, she and he will not have a future?
"Zhao Xi'er... Are you crazy, stupid, stupid?" Such a heartless person, do you still think about it so much?Today you can be sad, but from tomorrow onwards, you go back to your life.

From then on, Ling Qianjue was never allowed or allowed to exist in the center of his mind.

Since then, your world has only the child in your womb, mother-in-law and uncle Nan.

Beauty Square in Xianghua Town.

"Master, why did you come here?" Yan Yanyi looked at the old man with white beard and white hair but ruddy complexion who was sitting opposite and drinking tea with some complaints.

"What? I haven't seen you for so long, but you're blaming me when I see Master?" The white-haired old man looked lovingly at Yan Yan, who was dressed in blue, opposite him.

"Master, it's not Jun Yi who is to blame. It's master, you are indeed late. The woman who was drunk in Yiren in Jun Yi's letter is now out of her drunkenness. Your ghost doctor is late." Yan Yanyi thought Zhao Xi'er felt a little gloomy.How could Xi Niangzi be such a person?

(End of this chapter)