Chapter 6： (1/2)

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?"