Wen Wan waved her hand and asked Xia Yao and everyone else to leave the yard. Xia Yao obviously didn't want to move, but Wen Wan looked at her sinisterly. Xia Yao left reluctantly.
Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan warily: "What do you want to do?"
Wen Wan looked at Yan Qixuan directly. Yan Qixuan took three steps back and looked at Wen Wan warily. Wen Wan asked in a hoarse voice: "Yan Qixuan"
Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan and actually spoke, as if he had seen a ghost. She was so frightened that she took three steps back: "You, how can you speak?" Unfortunately, Wen Wan's voice now has a completely different feeling from two years ago.
Wen Wan said: "I use ventriloquism."
Yan Qixuan still showed fear towards Wen Wan. This woman is terrifying to him. He must stay far away, and he will never marry such a woman.
Wen Wan sighed softly: "Yan Qixuan, why don't you think about it? In terms of status, I am a noble princess; in terms of wealth, I can't spend all my money in a lifetime; based on appearance, Li Yuxue is more beautiful than you , I didn¡¯t even look at it. Yan Qixuan, the cause and effect are so strange, have you never thought about why I want to marry you? "
Yan Qixuan also became angry at this time. I had already said something nice, but I didn't expect that I was still stubborn. I really thought I was good-tempered. If she hadn't saved him twice, he wouldn't have come to see her: "I don't care why you want to marry me. All I know is that I don't want to marry."
Wen Wan looked straight at Yan Qixuan: "Yan Qixuan, back then I was a woman disguised as a man and lived in Prince Chun's Mansion. I made a five-year agreement with you. I told you that the promise I made was the debt I owed. I kept my promise. I kept working hard until the emperor agreed to marry me. Yan Qixuan, what about you? What? Tell me, how did you abide by our agreement? "
Yan Qixuan read from beginning to end: "It's impossible, Fu Xi is gone, Fu Xi has been gone for a long time. In order to marry me, you even knew about my agreement with Fu Xi. Tell me. How did you do it? You know? Did you send someone to force Fu Xi?"
Wen Wan couldn't bear it any longer and cursed: "Are you an idiot? How do I know? How do you think I know? You personally promised me that within five years, there will be no one else. You personally promised Me, whether I live or die, you have to wait for me for five years. You will marry another woman in less than three years. Now you have been trying. Me, this is the result of my efforts. This is the result you give me.¡±
Yan Qixuan avoided Wen Wan from a distance, and his face suddenly became ugly. How is it possible, how did she know about his agreement with Fu Xi. Could it be that she was really Fu Xi? It was impossible. Absolutely impossible. But if not, then how did she know about her agreement with Fu Xi. Yan Qixuan's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, it must be like this. At this moment, Yan Qixuan could no longer bear the anger in his heart. Roared: "Ping Wenwan, you are so vicious. It turns out that you have written down what I said to you at that time. You were not unconscious at all. You were lying to me. Now you actually use what I said to you Lie to me, do you think I will believe you? Don't dream, I will never marry you."
Wen Wan has forgotten her anger at this time, and she has forgotten that she should be angry. It's time to refute, it's time to scold. She suddenly felt very funny. This is what he has been fighting for for two years, despite everyone's opposition, and has been working hard. Is she too naive, or is she too stupid. I knew it would end like this a long time ago, but I still wanted to let myself suffer again.
Wen Wan looked at Yan Qixuan across from him who was so angry that his face turned purple, and she wanted to tear him apart. Wen Wan smiled, smiling uncontrollably. Smiling and laughing, tears fell freely. She knew she was wrong, she was really wrong.
In the past, she didn¡¯t say anything that hinted at anything. Now that she said it herself, he didn¡¯t want to believe it. There is only one reason. Yan Qixuan does not love her. What Yan Qixuan loves is not Fu Xi as a person. What Yan Qixuan loves is Fu Xi's talent. What Yan Qixuan loves is Fu Xi's tolerance, indulgence, understanding and tolerance for him. What he loves is Fu Xi who remains in his beautiful memory. The things she had been worried about, afraid of, and dared not face, finally appeared naked in front of her and became a reality.
Wen Wan didn¡¯t know why, but suddenly that arrogant, domineering and unreasonable man appeared in front of her eyes. The two of them had only met once in seven years, and they had only spent half an hour together, but they had made him miss him for seven years. But in just a few minutes, he recognized her after seeing her again. In the shortest possible time, he concluded that she was the little girl he had seen before. Also, that day, despite all her efforts, she still couldn't completely dispel Bai Shinian's suspicion. Is it because Bai Shinian is more sensitive than Yan Qixuan and has unique vision? Wen Wan thought of those affectionate eyes. That man, revealedIs it affectionate? Is it love?
Wen Wan's sarcasm, mocking himself. When Yan Qixuan was hit, he had to find another person to balance him out. When did her gentleness fall to such a pitiful state? Since Yan Qixuan said no, then it's not the case. Just think of it as a dream, a beautiful dream!
Yan Qixuan was calmed down by this low pressure, but the irritability in his heart finally made him unable to bear it anymore. He growled at Wen Wan: "What on earth do you want to do? Don't pretend to be wronged in front of me. Pretend to be sad. I tell you, I won't marry you. I don't like you. I don't like scheming women. So, I will never marry a woman like you. If you really want to force me to marry you, even if you have saved my life, I will never enter your door."
Wen Wan looked at Yan Qixuan with tearful eyes, who seemed to have been greatly wronged in front of her. The tears still didn't stop falling. Because it was so wonderful, that year was the happiest and happiest year she had ever had in her previous life and this life. She couldn't let it go, so she used all her strength to persevere and work hard. The result of persistent efforts is this.
Xia Yao heard Yan Qixuan's roar and rushed in. Seeing Wen Wan burst into tears. Xia Yao came over with great heartache and said: "Princess, Princess, please stop crying. It's not worth it to do it for such a person."
Wen Wan wiped her tears with a handkerchief. She knew it was over, this time, it was really over. He said in a low voice: "I've tried my best. I've tried my best. But I'm good. I shouldn't have asked for it. I was wrong."
Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan who was crying with tears all over her face. There was no pity, only disgust and disgust, and a strong sense of wariness. Be careful of what tricks this woman will use.
Wen Wan looked at Yan Qixuan who was on guard again, took the handkerchief and shed tears, showing a sad smile. Looking at the jade flute in my hand again, the beauty of the past only exists in my memory. With a flick of his hand, the jade flute fell to the ground, making a crisp sound and breaking into pieces.
The crisp voice fell in Yan Qixuan's heart, as if something was out of control. Make him feel empty. He hates this feeling.
Wen Wan smiled and looked at Yan Qixuan and said: "I admit, I underestimated you. Although I was unconscious at the time, I was still conscious. I remembered everything you said. I thought I could deceive you, but I didn't expect it. You saw it right away. I gave up. Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t bother you anymore. I just hope that for the sake of saving you twice, don¡¯t tell anyone about what happened today.¡± After Wen Wan finished speaking, she turned around and returned to the house.
After hearing this, Yan Qixuan ran away as if running away. Walk to the steps of Yongning Palace and look back. Yan Qixuan covered his chest, as if he had experienced a life and death disaster. From now on, if you can avoid seeing a woman like this, you may as well not see her! His mind was beyond his control just now.
Xia Yao came in and saw Wen Wan with a dumbfounded look: "Princess, don't be sad. He refused because he was unlucky. Princess, he doesn't deserve it."
Wen Wan said lightly: "I promised him that as long as he keeps his promise, I will not give up. He has kept his promise, and I will always keep my promise. He is marrying another woman now, and he is the one who broke it." The promise comes first. I have tried my best. It¡¯s over. It¡¯s okay to keep those beautiful things in my memories.¡± But the sadness in my heart doesn¡¯t mean I¡¯m not sad. Not sad.
Xia Yao¡¯s lips moved for a while, but in the end she didn¡¯t say a word.
Wen Wan stood in the yard without moving a step for a long time.
Xia Yao sighed slightly: "Princess, don't think too much. Things will eventually pass."
Wenwan is not thinking about the present, she is thinking about the future. If she really takes that step, will she still have a happy marriage in the future? In this society where men are respected, high-ranking women, such as princesses, want to get a beautiful and happy marriage. What is needed is not just luck, but blessing. And if she really takes that path, she will not only have a higher status than the princess, but also have wealth that is unparalleled in the country (I just mean holding, not possessing), and she can really find someone who loves her and is willing to The man she would grow old with?
Right now, Yan Qixuan avoids her like a snake or a scorpion. Wait until she takes that path. Can she still marry a husband who suits her heart? Even if he is willing to marry her, the person who is willing to marry her wants to marry her as a person, her power, and her wealth.
Wen Wan felt very tired and she didn¡¯t want to think about it anymore. So I got into bed and fell asleep. Xia Yao watched Wen Wan sleeping peacefully. There were tears in his eyes.
Xia Yao has always been a strong person. But she was really sad to see the princess like this. She would rather see the princess continue to cry than see the princess acting as if nothing had happened. In fact, all the pain is hidden deep in my heart. (To be continued)