"Brother Zixuan, there is no need to comfort you, some things are fate." Zhu Chi interrupted what Ling Zixuan was saying, turned around, and walked ahead.
He loves Ling Muer, Ling Muer can't see it, but how can Ling Zixuan beside him can't see it?
But he would never selfishly ask Ling Zixuan to get Mu'er for him, because that would only hurt someone he didn't want to hurt.
"Brother Zhu and I will send Mu'er to get married tomorrow, shall we?" Ling Zixuan chased after him and proposed.
"Okay, how can I miss the most important moment with Mu'er?" Zhu Chi said, with the corners of his pretty mouth raised, as if he had become the gentle and jade-like Mr. Pian Pianjia again.
"Girl, this is a congratulatory gift from the Marquis of Ningguo." Shang Zhi saw Ling Muer come back, and hurriedly ran over to introduce her to the slave who suddenly appeared in the yard and the eye-catching big boxes.
You don't need to guess to know that this must be the godmother's credit, the dowry was all prepared by the godmother, and now there are congratulatory gifts, how lucky is she to recognize this godmother.
"Since it was sent by the godmother, carry it to my room and make sure to keep it well." Ling Mu'er explained, and the servants immediately followed suit.
After the servants from Ningguohou's Mansion left, another wave of servants came in. When Ling Muer took a closer look, it was Zitong.
"My servant greets Miss Ling, Miss, this is a congratulatory gift personally chosen by my prince. The prince said, I wish the girl and the second prince will be united forever and love each other forever." Coming slowly in a scarlet box,
The gift Su Ce chose must be extremely precious.
Thinking of him fighting alone to steal the Seventh Prince's account book for her, Ling Muer's heart instantly softened.
She moved to Zitong's side, and asked cautiously, "How's Su Ce's injury?"
Tomorrow is not only her wedding, but also Su Ce and Mo Junyao's wedding. If he is still injured, wouldn't it be...
"Miss, don't worry, the young master is fine." Zitong replied politely, her tone was cold and hard, and she was very estranged with her.
Ling Mu'er wanted to ask something, but saw that Zitong had lowered her head and said nothing.
That's right, their identities are very different now, and she has no identities to meddle in other people's affairs.
"Since it's a congratulatory gift from the virtuous king, it's natural to keep it well. Shang Zhi, order someone to carry these to my room." Ling Mu'er ordered loudly, and she had already stepped back a few steps before looking at Zitong again. , her tone was equally cold, "Thank you King Xian for me, please go back and pass on a message. I also wish King Xian and the princess of the Western Regions a happy marriage for a hundred years and be united forever."
"Miss Ling!" Zitong raised her head unhappily upon hearing this.
But seeing Ling Muer's serious face and seeing the displeasure she suppressed, Zi Tong knew that there was no room for turning around.
He respectfully knelt down on the ground, "I thank the young lady on behalf of the young master, and I will take my leave."
There were still many people who sent congratulatory gifts, but she was not in the mood.
According to Su Ce's personality, when she gets married, that guy will definitely send a congratulatory gift in person, but he didn't show up. If she guessed right, he must be seriously injured, that's why it happened.
Su Ce, Su Ce, does she want to visit him?
"Mu'er, what are you thinking?" Ling Zixuan appeared behind him at some point.
Ling Mu'er was brought back to reality, she smiled gently at Ling Zixuan, "No, it's nothing, I thought my brother had gone back to accompany his sister-in-law, how is sister-in-law today, is brother in better health?"
Although she asked the question, before he could answer, Ling Mu'er felt Ling Zixuan's pulse in person.
Realizing that his pulse was stable, Ling Muer felt much more at ease, "Brother has just recovered, so don't overwork yourself, you understand?"
"Understood, why are you more verbose than your mother?" Ling Zixuan said, and tapped her forehead with his index finger, "However, you are going to be a bride soon, what else is there to worry about?"
"What can I do, it's just that I don't want you and your parents to be tortured." Ling Mu'er made an excuse casually, but it was obvious that Ling Zixuan didn't believe it.
"Do you think you can hide it from other people, and from me?" Ling Zixuan looked in the direction of Zitong, who was walking away, "I heard that King Xian has taken care of his body recently and contracted a serious cold disease. I don't know if it will delay tomorrow. wedding date."
"What? Where did you hear about it?" After Ling Zixuan finished speaking, Ling Muer hurriedly asked, and it was only after that that she realized that she had impulsively revealed what she was thinking.
"elder brother……"
"Mu'er, you have to know that you are about to become the second concubine, and you are so worried about other men, I'm afraid..." Ling Zixuan sighed deeply.
"I understand, brother, it won't happen in the future." Ling Muer raised her eyes with determination. But my heart is also very painful.
She has never been a woman who is easygoing, she really just loves Su Ce.
Su Ce has done too much for her, but she has to keep a distance from him because of her status.
Sometimes she also wondered if her identity was not the future second concubine, if Su Ce was not the virtuous king, would their ending be different?
"Su Ce is about to marry the princess of the Western Regions, and his status will change immediately. Mu'er, I know that Su Ce had to marry that Mo Junyao in order to fulfill you and Boy Chen, but that is an unchangeable fact, and you should feel guilty about it." It's useless, instead of causing unnecessary trouble for yourself and him, it's better to pretend that you don't know about it all. Mu'er is a smart person and knows what to do, right?" Ling Zixuan said, staring into her eyes carefully, but He secretly made a decision in his heart that he must protect her sister who is so affectionate and righteous.
"Don't worry, brother, Muer knows what to do. It's getting late, shall we go pick up Ziyu together?" Ling Muer changed the subject appropriately.
Since Ling Ziyu went to the school, he has boarded in the school and rarely comes home again.
If it wasn't for her big wedding this time, the master wouldn't have promised him a holiday.
"Okay, if Ziyu sees you pick him up in person, he will be very happy."
Xianwangfu.
Su Ce coughed violently in the room.
When Zitong came back from delivering the congratulatory gifts, she heard this voice and hurried in, "My lord, how are you doing, my lord?"
He hurriedly opened the medicine bottle on the bedside table and fed Su Ce the pills. The medicine was very effective at first, but after taking too much, it gradually stopped working.
Seeing the young master's pale face, Zitong felt very distressed, "Young master, let the slaves go to the doctor, your situation..."
"No need." An extremely weak voice came from Su Ce's sexy red lips, saying that he was Su Ce, or just a master who lived in the Xian Wang's mansion.
Because he was so thin that he lost his appearance completely, and he started to cough violently again in just two words.
But even so, he still did not forget to care about the progress of the matter, "How is the matter going? Has the congratulatory gift been delivered?"
"According to the young master's order, all the gifts that the young master personally selected were delivered, but the young master, you miss Miss Ling so much, but does she miss you?" Zitong was really unwilling, he really wanted to rush to Ling immediately. The mansion told Ling Mu'er that the young master's condition is very bad, very bad, if she still has the heart, she should come and see.
"Bastards, is this what this king teaches you all the time?" Su Ce was furious, and his piercing eyes immediately shot over, "Zitong, you have been by my side for too long, and you have become more and more unruly."
"Zi Tong dare not!" Zi Tong hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Zi Tong is just complaining about your son's injustice. You didn't see that the second prince's mansion and Ling's mansion were decorated with lanterns and festoons, not to mention how festive and lively it was, but our virtuous As for the prince's mansion, tomorrow is also your son's big day!"
Because of the news of the young master's serious illness, in order not to be noticed by the seventh prince, the young master claimed that he was suffering from a cold illness, and deliberately asked the doctor to see him, but the doctor made arrangements in advance and knew what to say and what not to say. But because of this disease. Those who gave gifts were worried about being infected, so they all asked their own servants to send gifts, and none of the civil and military officials who had been close to the young master in the past showed up. Compared with the second prince's mansion and Ling's mansion, it is a world of difference.
The young master is also a virtuous king at any rate, it's simply too much for those people to look down on others.
"That's fine, if no one disturbs you, you won't be able to see your flaws. Don't worry, my son's health is much better, and he will recover soon." Although Su Ce said this, he started coughing violently again stand up.
"My lord!" Zi Tong felt extremely distressed, but he knew that no matter what he said today, the lord would not compromise.
"You were seriously injured when you broke into the Seventh Prince's Mansion at night because of Miss Ling. You have already hurt the root, but you still insist on not allowing the doctor to see you. I'm afraid your body will..." Zitong sighed deeply Tone, "My lord, tomorrow is your big day, how do you think it will be arranged?"
If it wasn't for seeing the joy in the second prince's mansion and Ling's mansion just now, Zi Tong would have forgotten that they will marry Princess Xian into the Xian Wang's mansion tomorrow.
But the young master didn't explain, who dares to mess around in the house? Although the old lady and the eldest princess had also visited and urged, but the young master insisted that he was not in a hurry, and got angry several times.
Seeing this, Mrs. Su and the eldest princess also knew the reluctance in the young master's heart, so they had no choice but to give up in the end.
But it was less than five hours before tomorrow's wedding, and there was not a single piece of red silk in the house, so it didn't look like a wedding.
"It's just marrying a woman I don't like, why bother?" Su Ce sneered, and he insisted on sitting up from the bed.
Indeed, because he was injured and didn't receive treatment immediately, he consumed a lot of energy.
Although Ling Muer had treated him that day, it was fortunate that the girl had come, otherwise Su Ce would have met Lord Yan already today.
marry a wife? Heh, it's better not to marry a woman you don't like, anyway, it was Mo Junyao who wanted to marry her on her own initiative.
"I'll tell you, this king doesn't like extravagance, and everything about the marriage should be kept simple."
"My lord!" Zi Tong was stunned, "My lord is a virtuous king after all, and tomorrow I'm going to marry my concubine, and that concubine is a princess from the Western Regions, how can I keep everything simple?"
There was a sneer on the corner of Su Ce's mouth, "Then let the word out. If she, Mo Junyao, doesn't agree and feels ashamed, I won't marry her."
