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    Chapter 6

    Wen Qiao looked at the man on the couch.

    He is about 18 or 19 years old. He is dressed in brocade and jade robes. He has a noble bearing. He has a good appearance. His face is like a crown of jade. good feeling.

    This is a man with royal bearing and unparalleled beauty.

    Although Wen Qiao seldom went out, she had also heard of the Seven Princes of Dongling Kingdom. It is said that he is a rare beautiful man in the royal family's Ning clan. Although he cannot cultivate, he has an excellent bearing and is deeply favored by Emperor Cheng Hao. Everyone who has seen him regrets that his spiritual roots have been destroyed. Otherwise, the Ning clan said. Maybe there will be another talented martial artist.

    The seventh prince, Ning Yuzhou, stood up from the long couch and said warmly, "Miss Wen, the first time we met was in Ning Yuzhou."

    Wen Qiao returned a salute, lowered her eyes to remove the thoughts in her eyes, and said softly, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

    The seventh prince's warm star eyes slid gently across her pale face, and his voice was even more gentle, "Miss Wen doesn't need to be polite, please take a seat."

    There were not many people in the wing, except for a guard whose cultivation base could not be seen clearly, there was also a young man who looked like a servant in the palace. Confused Lian Yue took it out.

    In an instant, only Wen Qiao and the Seventh Prince were left in the huge wing.

    Ning Yuzhou handed her the misty white tea on the table, and said warmly, "This is a stir-fried spirit tea from Dendrobium dendrobii, Miss Wen will try it."

    Wen Qiao took a sip, the tea was clear, the mouth was slightly warm, with a slight bitterness, and then the taste buds returned to sweetness, and the body that was originally cold due to insufficient qi and blood also felt a little warmer. Soothe depleted and fragile meridians.

    This is spirit tea.

    And it is a good quality spirit tea.

    Wen Qiao couldn't help but raised her eyes to look at the man opposite, but saw his bright and clean eyes staring at him, his handsome face with a slight smile, as gentle as the spring breeze, brushing Liu Shao's head, he actually taught people to relax without knowing it. atrium.

    Ning Yuzhou suddenly said: "I heard that you are not in good health, so you can only eat the things of the soul."

    Wen Qiao said lightly: "Dongling country Yuan Ling is thin, and there are very few things that can bring Yuan Ling Qi. Ordinary ingredients and medicines are also acceptable." It will always hurt, but she is used to it.

    Hearing her words, a little distressed expression appeared on Ning Yuzhou's face.

    "There will be me in the future." Ning Yuzhou looked at her with pity.

    Wen Qiao felt a little weird in her heart. She felt that this fiancé was weird. She put down the tea cup in her hand and said sternly: "His Royal Highness Seventh Prince, I have something I don't understand. Could you please tell me?"

    Ning Yuzhou's smiling eyes were slightly curved, he chuckled lightly, and said, "Miss Wen wants to ask about the marriage?"

    Wen Qiao hummed.

    Ning Yuzhou poured her another cup of tea, and after staring at her to drink it, he said, "Actually, Wen Boqing decided this marriage."

    Wen Qiao's calm face finally became a little more surprised. She thought about many possibilities, but she never thought that it would be decided by her deceased parents.

    "When the monsters rioted, Wen Boqing happened to save my life. Before he died, he made an agreement with the royal father that when you reach your aunt, the royal father will give us a marriage."

    Although there were only a few words, Wen Qiao quickly grasped the point.

    Her father happened to save the seventh prince's life when the monster rioted, and Emperor Chenghao compensated her for the seventh prince in return. This is also due to the fact that both her parents are dead and she is sickly, she means to protect one or two, and tying her to the royal family is the best way.

    I can't complain these years. Although Wen's family has no elders, no one dares to bully her. Except for deducting some daily necessities and medicines, they have not treated her badly. Otherwise, why would Wen's family raise a sick seedling that only consumes but does not contribute? Most of the remains of their parents were sent to other Wen family's possessions, so that they could be rich for a lifetime.

    As for why the marriage contract has not been reported in these years, it is estimated that she is afraid that she will die before she grows up. Of course, there may also be Emperor Cheng Hao's selfishness, not wanting to let his beloved young son marry a sick girl, and this girl will not live long, taking up the position of a wife for nothing, how can a father be happy?

    It's better to just pretend that you don't know, and shelter in secret.

    However, after a few breaths, Wen Qiao thought about the cause and effect and the considerations of all parties, and looked slightly relaxed.

    Ning Yuzhou's eyes never left her face, and he continued: "Since you are already married, you should naturally fulfill the marriage contract, so I will ask the royal father to marry us." After a pause, he asked apologetically, "Miss Wen, What do you think about this marriage?"

    Wen Qiao thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No idea."

    These days, Jishuiyuan has benefited a lot thanks to him, and his position in the Wen family has been invisibly improved. Wen Qiao felt that the marriage was pretty good—Lianyue almost wanted to offer the seventh prince.

    A look of surprise appeared on Ning Yuzhou's face, as if she didn't expect her reaction to be so flat.

    His fiancee seemed very different from the girls out there.

    Then I heard Wen Qiao say: "Actually, it's you who suffers. You should have heard that the pharmacists decided that I can't live beyond twenty, I'm afraid I will drag you down by then."

    Although the seventh prince could not cultivate, but with the supply of various heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the royal family's Ning clan, it was easy to prolong the lifespan of mortals. Compared with her, who could not survive to twenty even if she piled up many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the seventh prince was indeed at a disadvantage.

    Ning Yuzhou was stunned for a moment, and said earnestly, "I won't let you die!"

    Wen Qiao looked at him again, noncommittal.

    Ning Yuzhou only said it once, and didn't bother about it any more. He quickly changed the subject and asked about the wedding date.

    Although cultivators generally marry later and have children later, if they choose dual cultivators, it is natural that the higher the cultivation level of each other, the better, and dual cultivation is more effective. But one of them is a mortal who can't cultivate, and the other is frail and sick, and can't live beyond twenty. Naturally, they follow the secular customs, and the sooner they get married, the better.

    Wen Qiao understood what he meant, knew the reason for the marriage, and after listening to the seventh prince, she naturally did not object.

    After all, this marriage has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, it is just a shelter.

    Ning Yuzhou asked, "What do you think will happen in a month?"

    Wen Qiao: "...Will it be too rushed?"

    "No." The Seventh Prince said calmly, "A month and a half later, Lintai Hunting Valley will open. This is a triennial event in Dongling Kingdom. When the arrogance of Dongling will gather, don't you want to participate?"

    Wen Qiao was startled again by the prince, "Me?"

    Ning Yuzhou nodded, there was no joke on that warm and handsome face.

    Wen Qiao looked at him for a while and reminded: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, you should know that my cultivation is only in the middle stage of entering the Yuan Dynasty."

    Entering the Primordial Realm is equivalent to stepping into martial arts. Any low-level monster can be crushed. With this cultivation, going to Lintai to hunt the valley is simply a gift. Wen Qiao is not a very ambitious person, and she never wanted to die if she could live.

    "I know, I will arrange this." Ning Yuzhou stared at her with smiling eyes, "Do you want to go?"

    Of course do!

    Even though she has a weak body, she also has a heart for martial arts.

    As a cultivator, who doesn't yearn for the supreme realm, become a strong man who can turn clouds and rains with raising his hand, break away from the shackles of the body, achieve the endless avenue, and fly to the upper realm.

    Although she didn't say anything, Ning Yuzhou had already seen her thoughts.

    There was pity in his eyes again, and his voice became softer and softer, as if he was afraid that a little louder would scare her, "Miss Wen, don't worry about safety, since I dare to take you there, I will arrange it properly, you just need to keep your body and cultivate. "

    Wen Qiao looked at him in surprise, wondering where he, a mortal, got such a big tone, could it be from Emperor Cheng Hao?

    Before she could figure it out, Ning Yuzhou started talking about their marriage.

    Although Wen Qiao is not a stupid person, he has lived in a corner of Wen's family since he was a child, and he did not communicate much with his brothers and sisters. He is still relatively simple. Where is the opponent of the prince in the palace? Follow his words and start discussing marriage matters.

    When Wen Qiao reacted, he saw that he had even arranged the dowry gift. As long as she nodded, she would be able to deliver the dowry gift tomorrow.

    Wen Qiao: "..." I always feel that something is wrong.

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