Chapter 431

No matter who he's going to marry?

He always wants to be decent in this share. As for the future, let's talk about it. If not, it will be good.

Don't ask him why he made this a confession.

No, he didn't accept his orders. He just knew that no matter how much he opposed it, as long as the emperor agreed, then any of his obstacles and any opposition would be useless.

Even if he died, the marriage would have been successful. Although he did not know who the woman who was going to marry him was, it did not matter who it was.

This is how Ben gets along.

Changqing and Changgeng looked at each other. Both of them are confused.

"What are you talking about, young master?" Changqing asked Changgeng, "he is saying, is he going to get married?"

"Yes," Changgeng patted the carriage, "you put the things down first, and I will prepare the bride price according to the childe's instructions."

"Do you really want to get married?"

Changqing still can't think of it. It's not true.

Isn't the childe of his family not married in this life? If he really wants to get married, his identity, his appearance, his bearing, I'm afraid that the women in Beijing are going to crush their heads.

Also won't wait until now already 25 years old, but the side is not even a woman, that is, he has never moved the idea of marriage.

But what's the matter now, the childe of his family, is he really going to get married this time?

If you can make the young master nod his head, it also makes him agree to marry. Who is it?

if you ask, what is it for?

Luo Heng may have to smile bitterly. Under Pu Tian, is it the king's land or the king's minister.

He can escape from love, but he can't escape justice, even more can't escape from the monarch and his subjects.

Luo Heng thought walked into his own room, but he saw the Golden Eagle standing on the table. According to its recent habits, it should be in the Shen family.

This is a loyal one, and sure enough, he did not raise it in vain.

Shen is still busy. You may have to put your head in the Golden Eagle's house

The Golden Eagle chirped and patted its master's arm with its own wings.

"Let's go," he said. Then he patted the Golden Eagle's head. What happened was that he lost something.

When it flew to the Duke of Wei and stood on the stone table, Shen Qingci was frightened.

"Why are you here again?" Shen Qingci walked past, also sat down, and then glared with jindiao's big eyes. Didn't he say he wanted to go? Jindiao brought his letter a few days ago, and branded Heng's words in the letter.

He said that he wanted to leave, but also grateful for her kindness to send charcoal.

She thought she would never see this sculpture again. Why, is it back?

"Is your master ill?" Shen Qingci held out his finger and poked the feather on the head of jindiao. However, he stabbed a feather down. As soon as the Golden Eagle saw that his hair had fallen off, he screamed. His little eyes were full of resentment.

Shen Qingci picked up the feather, "it's spring, everything comes back, you're going to lose your hair."

She patted the Golden Eagle's head in comfort, but there was really no way for the feather Eagle who loved herself. Not only did it want to lose its hair, but even the gray wolf and Sirius were becoming bald dogs recently.

"But when the new hair comes out, everything will be OK."

"I'll ask people to prepare small fish for you," Shen Qingci stood up and asked people to go to the kitchen to see if there are still small fish. If not, buy some.

Give Golden Eagle to eat some small fish, also avoid it because of hair loss, and feel depressed.

Really, I don't know if this eagle really understood that little fish, immediately stood up straight, a pair of small eyes are also dribble up.

After a while, Baimei came in with a small plate of fish in her hand. It happened that a small basket of small fish had been bought in the kitchen. Originally, she said that it would be boiled into soup. As a result, Shen Qingci took all of them here. Unfortunately, no one ate the food. Even if it was washed, it was not necessary to wash it. The meat was cut, but the fish was all there One swallow.

"Girl, I heard something just now," Bai Mei put down her plate and told Shen Qingci about it. Today, she just hears a little gossip.

What's up? Shen Qingci is sitting on one side, carefully combing his feathers for the Golden Eagle. If it is true, it has lost a lot of hair. He will give him more fish to eat in a short time, so as not to worry about his hair.

The Golden Eagle may know that it is time to shed its hair. Even if it is unwilling to do so, the hair will still fall down, so there is no struggle at all.

"I still listen to others."

Bai Mei likes to inquire about the news, but she doesn't know where she got it. Anyway, there are few things in Beijing that can escape his ears.If you ask her, she can say why.

"Girl, I heard that the king Shuo is going to get married."

Bai Mei's sudden words also made Shen Qingci's fingers pause a little, and then she continued to feather the golden carving. Oh, it turns out that she is going to get married, so she can't leave.

"Yes, who is he going to marry?

Shen Qingci is still smiling, but how, the heart is more desolate and melancholy, are married, after only she is a person, this sculpture may not be able to come, she also has nothing to play.

She has a small box, which contains a lot of small things, all of which are brought to her by the golden carving, which she has never seen or heard of. She knows that this is sent to her by LuoHeng, and she keeps them carefully, which may not be received in the future.

Right?

"I don't know," Baimei pointed her chin with her finger. "It's said that the marriage was given by the emperor, but now no one knows which girl it is."

Lord Shuo is twenty-five years old, but he has never married. Girl, I heard that this Lord Shuo is a good man. Who wants to marry him is really going to be a living widow for life.

Shen Qingci's fingers stopped, and what was born was another feather plucked from the Golden Eagle's buttocks.

The Golden Eagle screamed and looked back. There was a little fish in his mouth, but the little God was so pitiful.

Shen Qingci quickly carried her feather hand behind her, and then she opened her other hand.

"See, no, nothing."

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