Chapter 438

"My Lord."

But Shen Qingci is still waiting for the emperor's reply. If the emperor's answer is not satisfied with him, or is not satisfied at all, then even if he is fighting for a net, he will not be able to push his daughter into the fire pit again.

"You don't have to worry," the emperor comforted Shen Dingshan. Naturally, he knew that Shen Dingshan was an acute child, so he didn't wipe his feet around the corner with him.

"This is the meaning of master Jingkong. He has met your little girl several times and criticized her life. He asked for this marriage in person. You can not believe in solitude or in anyone else, but you should always believe master Jingkong's words."

"It's a match made in heaven," he said

Although what the emperor said was some concealment, he did not make a mistake in this sentence.

What's more, no matter what kind of disaster, as long as the original intention does not change, as long as never give up, even if it is a sea of mountains and rivers, it will pass through.

I'm afraid it won't succeed. I won't change my life.

And people live, in fact, is also the boat against the current.

As soon as Shen Dingshan heard that this was what master Jingkong asked for, he was relieved. Naturally, he believed in master Jingkong. Master Jingkong was an eminent monk. Naturally, he didn't rave. When senge'er was like that, he almost lost his life several times. Or did master Jingkong say that he would keep him beside his grandfather. As a result, senge'er's body started from then on At first, day by day, it's better. Now it's stronger than lingo'er.

Shen Dingshan went back to prepare her daughter's dowry happily. Now he is not worried, but he is reluctant to give up his daughter.

As for Shen Qingci's dowry, there is no need to prepare. The dowry and dowry gifts of the last time were all brought back, and a lot of them were brought back. Compared with those sent by Qiyuan, the dowry was more refined and expensive, and each of them can be said to be a rare treasure.

Shen Dingshan is more and more satisfied with Luo Heng's son-in-law. Of course, what makes him most satisfied is the words of master Jingkong.

The harmony of heaven.

Master Jingkong said it was so, so it was.

Shen Qingrong threw out a wedding dress for her sister all night. Compared with the last one, the wedding dress is more beautiful and noble. In addition to embroidering the dragon and phoenix that should be on the wedding dress, it also has many precious stones. Shen Qingrong dares to say that such a wedding dress can not be found in the whole week.

"This time, we must let a Ning Meimei get married again."

Shen Qingrong caresses her sister's long hair, and the more she feels that her sister is beautiful, that is

"I'm not afraid," Shen Qingrong comforted her sister, "you see, my sister has so many children, which one you want in the future, will you adopt that one?"

Shen Qing said with a smile.

We can talk about it in the future. Maybe we can or can't live. It depends on the will of God.

As for the future, all the promises are less than a change, and she is waiting for such a change, is also waiting for the so-called fate, what kind of life has been arranged for her?

Perhaps because of her second marriage, Shen Qingrong did not give her sister any more plans to avoid fire. However, everyone thought that she was no longer a girl. Although other people still called her "Shen San" girl, in their hearts, she was a broken flower.

Shen Qingci doesn't explain. There are some things that don't need to be explained. Just understand them. Anyway, her reputation is not good. Is there anything else in the world that is better than peace and separation or bad reputation?

The folk custom of the Zhou Dynasty is open. Even the women who leave can remarry. If they are placed in the previous dynasty, they can only be qingdeng Gufo's.

All the sex happened in Dazhou, and there were such fathers. Even if Shen Qingci was unmarried in his whole life, he would not have been a green man.

But in the end, she chose to marry. I don't know what kind of road it is. But she thinks that her marriage has no room for regret.

The day was very tight. Perhaps when everyone's expectations were unexpected, the emperor's sentence, i.e. getting married on the same day, did not know why the date was set so tight, for fear of who would regret, or for fear of a long night's dream, or both.

Shen Qingci once again sat in the sedan chair. She raised her face. What she could see in front of her eyes was a road that she could never walk through. She could not see the front, nor the future. What she could see was just her own feet.

And then she grasped her sleeve, was also in the midst of the bumps, left home again, married again, and faced again.

She put her head on the sedan chair and closed her eyes gently. She told herself that it would be good to sleep for a while. When the sedan chair landed, she could feel it and wake up.

As a result, when the sedan chair arrived, she was still alive and dead, and scared the Xi Niang. She thought that the bride had run away. Of course, it was also the fog water of Baimei.It's impossible. How could a girl in her family run away? Obviously, this is sitting in the sedan chair. The girl was pushed into the sedan chair with her own eyes. They all followed her all the time and never left. Even if she was running away, her sister Bai Zhu would never look at the difference, so how could her girl not see people, unless there was a hole under the sedan chair and she fell down.

Luo Heng thought opened the curtain of the sedan chair and finally knew what was going on. The bride did not run away, but fell asleep. He stretched out his hand and held Shen Qingci's hand. However, he found that the temperature of her hand was very low, almost all of them could not feel a trace of temperature. How could it be that more than half a year has passed and the blood gas has not been mended?

Shen Qingci suddenly opened her eyes. In fact, she was still dreaming just now. She dreamed of her mother. She seemed to smile at her and touch her face. She also said the words her father often said.

She said, Niang a Ning is finally grown up, also want to marry, she also said, she has been looking at her in the sky.

It was not until Shen Qing sat up in surprise that she found that it was just a dream. She was still in the sedan chair, and holding the big palm of her hand was very warm and big, which was to give her the temperature of his body.

From her skin penetration, and then into his flesh and blood, and finally into the heart and soul, as if in this moment, something broke, she also heard a card.

Her hand was clenched tightly. She raised her face, but she still couldn't see anything clearly. She just knew that when she got married that day, in that strange place, she was also facing strangers. However, she walked out with her own feet. No one helped her. How many times did she nearly fall down? Who knows.

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