"If the King of Qi wants to marry the Taifu Mansion, this marriage will probably happen..." Zhao Xian wanted to speak but stopped. The marriage between the Yan family and the King of Qi Mansion was also considered a match, and it is very likely that it would be successful.

The Sun family is a family of military generals. Although all officials are headed by civil officials, they can make a great contribution to the struggle on the battlefield. The emperor will point out the legitimate son of the military general and marry the princess.

Therefore, it is unlikely that the Taifu Mansion and the Sun family will marry each other. If the King of Qi really wants to marry the Taifu Mansion, he only needs to ask the emperor’s uncle for an order. Once the order is completed, the marriage will be settled.

Neither Sun Chengsi of the Sun family, the little prince of Qi, or the King of Chu, Xie Yi, and Yan Hanyu didn't want to.

The marriage cannot be independent and the fate cannot be controlled. Yan Hanyu doesn’t know what the purpose of her efforts in this life is for her?

Even if God gives her the chance to be reborn, she is still just a person. She is not a god. She cannot write about the fate of others and cannot change her fate against the heavens. What exactly can she do?

With a lot of poetry and books, she still couldn't see through her destiny. After reading thousands of books, she still had no hope for her future.

The road ahead is too lonely. She has endured it alone for many years, and she has been too tired and tired to support it!

She wanted to be a woman like Shizuka, optimistic and cheerful, and could sing freely, laugh when she laughed, cry when she cried, and ask her sister to vent her casually when she was in a bad mood, or she had the temperament of Zheng Qianqian. If she liked it, she would like it, without hiding it.

Let's not talk about her marriage for now, she still doesn't know if she can survive the 16th.

What's the use of having a stunning talent to put yourself on the target of public criticism?

His father is the precedent!

After more than ten years of assassination in the palace, her father became a target of archery and died in the palace. She tried many times to find out some inside stories from her grandfather, but her grandfather never mentioned it.

What she knew was only known in the capital. She heard that there was a traitor in the palace and assassinated the emperor. Her father blocked her a knife and eventually died. There were no more clues outside this matter, and Yan Hanyu could not find out.

It turned out that there was nothing to investigate, but Yan Hanyu was persistent in investigating and really felt that his father's death was too worthless.

She felt that there might be something else about her father's death, which she thought about after meeting the assassin on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Khitan was so angry that she was so embarrassed that she killed her to silence her. She was so despicable and despicable that the Khitans would report her to her home. Wouldn't it be too stupid?

Eight or ten people who assassinated her like this were probably the same group as the ones who killed her in Cangwangshan last time.

That's the person who came out of the palace.

She was not sure that the man was a high-ranking person. If so, why did the superior assassinate her? What is the reason? Or is there something else in her father's death?

Her talent has become a weapon to kill her?

My father's shock became the reason for his death?

"The No. 1 Young Master in the World" is the name given to the people of the world. But the noble and superior person would think that he is the No. 1 in the world, and he is the only one?

Are you afraid of it?

This is natural, her father will die, and she will not live past sixteen.

Yan Hanyu smiled bitterly. If she changed something, what is the meaning of rebirth!

She knew in her heart the fate of the King of Qi family. If the emperor really agreed to give the marriage, it would be particularly obvious that he was interested in the Yan family.

The King of Qi was a crime of treason, and once the Yan family was exposed, they would become accomplices.

This move is the most ruthless!

The clouds reflect the sunset, and the sky is red like a drunkenness, setting off the darkening twilight. The evening breeze brings the coolness of autumn, and the fallen leaves flutter in the wind, which is an indescribable beauty of sadness.

The shadow of the setting sun stretched the shadow of the pavilion very long, and a faint afterglow spread on her face, and the rays of light reflected on her cheeks, quiet and quiet.

It was getting late, but Yan Hanyu had no intention of going back, and just sat there in a daze.

Warmth came from her body, and Yan Hanyu looked up and saw that it was Zhao Xian who helped her put on a fighting dress.

"I'll go and prepare some meals for you. Can you wait here?"

She frowned and lost her mind for a long time, but she didn't know that he saw all her emotions.

After hearing that he had made meals by himself, Yan Hanyu would go with him.

"You are the little birthday today, just wait here."

"All right."

"If it's boring, you can go to the study to find a book."

"Yeah, I get it."

As dusk fell, Yan Hanyu sat in the pavilion and felt a chill, so she entered his study.

Zhao Xian’s study is simple and elegant, with a shallow ink fragrance. The study is very wide and has a lot of books. More corners of the book are marked, so it is clear to see it.

She didn't have much intention of reading, but when she saw a paperweight placed on the desk, her pen and ink were all around her, she thought about practicing a few words.

After writing a few words, she realized that what she wrote was very inappropriate.

"The green collar of my heart is endless, but for your sake, I have been pondering it until now."

Just put the pen down.

She blew paper and ink lightly and put it aside to dry. Standing in front of the bookshelf, Yan Hanyu was about to pick a book to read it. Because there were many books, she picked the book at will.

When I opened it, I saw the notes above, which were all listed with the names of medicines, licorice, astragalus, ginseng, etc. The names, smells, and main indications of medicines are listed very clearly.

The paper and ink just now had dried, and she folded it lightly and was about to put it in her sleeve, but the next moment she suddenly changed her mind and directly put it in the booklet.

The candlelight kept coming, and Yan Hanyu looked up and saw that it was Zhao Xian who had come.

"It's dark, why don't you light the lights?"

"I forgot, is this written by Brother Lin?"

"Well, you can actually read what I wrote when I was a child."

"Haha..." Yan Hanyu smiled, "I looked for it from below."

"Let's go and eat something."

Yan Hanyu put the booklet on the desk and looked back when she left.

Even she herself felt that she had selfish thoughts. She hoped that he could see it, but she hoped that he would not see it. With such a complicated state of mind, she only hoped that God would make a decision for her in this way.

Zhao Xian made a bowl of longevity noodles, which tasted great and was full of fresh fragrance.

Yan Hanyu thanked happily.

The longevity noodles were extremely long. After taking a bite, she asked, "Brother Lin, where is your wine? My birthday is not as interesting as wine."

"You want to drink?"

"Yeah, think about it." Yan Hanyu nodded.

Seeing her look of hope, Zhao Xian went to the wine cellar to bring out a pot of wine.

Yan Hanyu wanted to follow him into the wine cellar to pick up wine, "I want to go too."

The noodles were eaten, but Zhao Xian had no reason to refuse and agreed.

The wine cellar is very deep. Yan Hanyu had followed him before, but this time he went straight into the wine cellar. The authentic door was in the backyard and he did not pass through the cold cellar.

The wine cellar was darker, and Zhao Xian led the way with a lantern, Yan Hanyu followed closely, and later he simply pulled his sleeves away.

"It's dark here." She explained as she pulled him.

Zhao Xian could even feel that the delicate hands had touched his hand, but they changed to pulling his sleeves. He held her hand slightly, and continued to walk forward.
Chapter completed!