Wen Qiao looked at the man on the couch.

He is about eighteen or nineteen years old. He is in jinyiyu robe and has a magnificent attitude. He has a good appearance, with a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and star eyes. He smiles before saying a word. He looks like a kind, gentle and good person. Good impression.

This is a handsome man with imperial demeanor.

Although Wen Qiao rarely goes out, he has also heard of the Seven Princes of Tanglin Kingdom. It is said that he is a rare beautiful man in the Ning family of the royal family. Although he can't practice, he has a very good temperament and is favored by Emperor Cheng Hao. Everyone who has seen him regrets that his Yuan Linggen has been destroyed. Otherwise, the Ning family said There may be another genius martial artist.

The Seventh Prince Ning Yuzhou stood up from the couch and said gently: "Miss Wen, we met for the first time in Xia Ning Yuzhou."

Wen Qiao returned a gift, lowered her eyes to gather the thoughts in her eyes, and whispered: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

The seventh prince’s warm starry eyes glided across her pale face, and her voice was even more gentle, "Miss Wen, don’t be polite, please sit down."

There are not many people in the wing. In addition to a guard whose cultivation level cannot be seen clearly, there is also a young boy who looks like a servant in the palace. After serving tea, he and the guard leave the wing, and by the way The foolish Lianyue took it out.

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

Ning Yuzhou handed her the white misty tea on the table, and said warmly: "This is the Ling tea fried from Dendrobium nobile, Miss Wen taste it."

Wen Qiao took a sip, the tea was clear, the entrance was slightly warm, and slightly bitter, and then the taste buds returned to sweetness. The body that was originally cold and cold due to lack of blood and blood became more warm, and the subtle vitality was swimming in the meridians. Soothes the exhausted and fragile meridians.

This is Lingcha.

And it is a good-looking spirit tea.

Wen Qiao couldn't help but raised his eyes to look at the opposite man, but saw his bright and clean eyes staring at him, his handsome face was slightly smiling, gentle and elegant like a spring breeze, brushing Liu Shao's head, he actually taught people to relax unconsciously. Atrium.

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

Wen Qiao said faintly: "The Tanglin Kingdom's Yuan Ling is thin, and there are very few things that can carry the Yuan Ling Qi, and ordinary food and medicine are also possible." It is always painful, but she is used to it.

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

"I will be there later." Ning Yuzhou looked at her pityingly.

Wen Qiao felt a little weird in her heart. She felt that the fiance was weird. She put down the tea cup in her hand and said with a serious face: "His Royal Highness, I have something puzzled. Could you please tell me?"

Ning Yuzhou's smiling eyes bend slightly, and he chuckles softly, and said, "Ms. Wen wants to ask about the marriage gift?"

Wen Qiao said.

Ning Yuzhou poured her another cup of tea, stared at her and drank it before saying: "In fact, this marriage was decided by Wen Boqing."

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

"Wen Boqing happened to save my life during the monster riots. Before he died, he had agreed with his father that he would let his father give us a marriage when he waited for you."

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

Her father happened to save the life of the Seventh Prince during the Monster Beast Riot. In return, Emperor Cheng Hao compensated the Seventh Prince to her. Among them, because of the death of her parents and the sickness, she meant sheltering one or two. It was the best way to tie her to the royal family.

I can’t complain over the years. Although Wen Jia’s room does not have an elder, no one dares to insult her. Apart from deducting some daily necessities and medicines, he didn’t treat her badly. Otherwise, Wen Jia has a sick seed that only consumes but does not contribute. Most of the widows of parents are sent to other territories of the Wen family, so that they can be rich and wealthy for a lifetime.

As for why there hasn’t been a marriage contract in recent years, it is probably because she is afraid that she will die before she grows up. Of course, there may also be Cheng Haodi's selfishness. He is unwilling to let his favorite son marry a sick girl, and this girl will not live long and occupy the position of a wife for nothing. How can a father be happy?

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

However, within a few minutes, Wen Qiao thought about the causes, consequences and various considerations, and looked slightly relaxed.

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

Wen Qiao thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't have any opinion."

These days, Jishuiyuan has made a lot of benefits thanks to him, and his position in Wen's family has also been invisible. Wen Qiao feels that this marriage is pretty good - Lianyue almost can't wait to confess the Seventh Prince.

A look of surprise appeared on Ning Yuzhou's face, and she didn't seem to expect her reaction to be so dull.

His fiancee seemed very different from the girls outside.

Then I heard Wen Qiao said: "Actually, you are also at a disadvantage. You should have heard that the pharmacists have concluded that I will not survive the number of twenty, I am afraid that I will drag you down by then."

Although the seventh prince could not practice cultivation, but with the supply of various heaven, material and earth treasures from the imperial family Ning clan, it was easy to extend the life of a mortal. Compared to her who could not survive more than twenty, the seventh prince did suffer.

Ning Yuzhou was startled, and said seriously: "I won't let you die!"

Wen Qiao glanced at him again, noncommittal.

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

Although cultivators generally marry late and have late childbearing, if you choose dual monastic couples, naturally the higher the cultivation level of each other, the better, and dual cultivation is also twice the result with half the effort. But one of them is a mortal who can't cultivate, and one of them is weak and sick and can't survive 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 this marriage, and listened to the words of the Seventh Prince, she naturally did not object.

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

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

Wen Qiao: "...Is it too hurry?"

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

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

Ning Yuzhou nodded, there was no joking on that gentle and handsome face.

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

Entering the Yuan realm is equivalent to stepping into Xiuwu, any low-level monster can be crushed, this cultivation base, going to Lintai Hunting Valley, is simply a food delivery. Wen Qiao is not a lofty person, she never wanted to die if she could live.

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

Of course I do!

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

As a cultivator, who doesn't yearn for that supreme realm, become a strong man who can lift up his hands, break away from the shackles of the flesh, achieve that endless road, and ascend to the upper realm.

Although she didn't say anything, Ning Yuzhou could already see her thoughts.

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

Wen Qiao looked at him in surprise, wondering where he was a mortal. Could it be that Emperor Cheng Hao gave him such a big tone?

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

Although Wen Qiao is not a stupid person, he has been in a corner of Wen's family since he was a child. He didn't have much contact with brothers and sisters. He was still relatively simple. Wherever he was the opponent of the prince in the palace, he was abducted by him in a few strokes. Following his words began to discuss marriage matters.

When Wen Qiao reacted, he saw that he had even arranged the offer, and as long as she nodded, he could send the offer tomorrow.

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

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