The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Fan Mingyuan coughed unnaturally and said, "I can't sleep, come out for a walk, why haven't you rested yet?"

Xiao Ruoshui touched her nose embarrassedly. She was already lying down and saw a figure standing outside the door. She couldn't open the door to see who it was?

Fan Mingyuan also realized that he asked a stupid question, and he didn't know where to put his nervous hands and feet.

"Brother Yuan." Xiao Ruoshui suddenly called him, biting his lower lip and mustering up his courage to say, "If you don't want to, you can refuse."

In the end, what she said to Shen Yijia before was her own guess. She asked Fan Mingyuan if she wanted to marry her. He just said yes, and there was nothing else. If she guessed wrong, Fan Mingyuan only did it to help her. Promise, how embarrassing that would be.

Fan Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Xiao Ruoshui to misunderstand his acquiescence, and he didn't care about any problems between men and women, and took a step forward to hold her hand: "No, I don't want to. It's just that I never thought that there would be Today. I, I am very happy."

Xiao Ruoshui was stunned, never expecting a person who usually looks calm to be so childish. Looking back at the hands they were holding, his cheeks instantly flushed, he pulled out his hand and hurriedly said, "I, I'm going to take a break, you should go back to your room as well."

The door slammed shut, Fan Mingyuan looked at his hand for a long time and smirked.

In a hurry, they rushed all the way to the capital in less than a month.

In the General's Mansion, as soon as Xiao Ruoshui stepped into the mansion, before returning to his room to change his clothes, he was summoned by the General's wife, Zhou's. Fan Mingyuan handed the invitation to see General Xiao.

General Xiao's appearance is in his early fifties. Maybe it's because of the generals. He laughed: "Nephew, you haven't returned to Beijing for a long time."

It was not the first time that Fan Mingyuan saw General Xiao, but it was the first time he was so nervous. He bowed his hands and said, "Xiaguan has seen General Xiao."

General Xiao gave a false help: "My nephew is out now, and he still calls me Uncle Xiao as usual. It is said that the little girl is thanks to you for taking care of her during this time."

Fan Mingyuan pondered these words, and only said: "It should be."

General Xiao glanced at him: "Sit."

"Uncle Xie."

As soon as Fan Mingyuan was seated, General Xiao said slowly again: "You haven't returned to Beijing for so many years, this time shouldn't be just to send Ruoshui back, right?"

Although he hasn't met his daughter yet, General Xiao is not stupid. If it is just a gift, he can send a few people.

Fan Mingyuan did not expect him to be so direct, so he simply followed the trend and went straight to the subject. He stood up, lifted his robe and knelt down: "Zixiu admires Ling Ai, and hopes that the general will be fulfilled."

General Xiao was stunned for a moment. He guessed many possibilities, but he didn't guess this. Xiao Ruoshui has always admired Song Jingchen. He knew that when the incident happened in the Fuguo Gongfu, he ordered someone to lock Xiao Ruoshui. What's going on.

But let Ruo Shui marry Fan Mingyuan.

Thinking that the situation in Beijing is still unclear, and the voice of the central court is getting louder, the eldest prince mentioned Ruoshui several times when he was talking to him recently.

General Xiao weighed it over and over again in his heart, but did not let him get up immediately, and said, "I grew up watching you, so you don't need to say anything. I just ask you one question."

There is hope without a refusal. Fan Mingyuan asked anxiously, "Uncle, please speak."

General Xiao: "Within five years, you may plan to return to Beijing to seek an official."

Fan Mingyuan was taken aback for a moment, if it was him before, he would definitely answer "yes". But now, he shook his head firmly: "No."

If General Xiao was reluctant to let his daughter marry away, his words did not mean that his marriage with Xiao Ruoshui was completely broken.

But he didn't want General Xiao to nod his head in satisfaction, and personally lifted him up: "As long as you promise to treat Ruo Shui well in the future, you can invite the official media to come to propose marriage tomorrow. You can make an appointment first."

A woman who has already ordered a kiss does not need to participate in the draft.

Fan Mingyuan's head suddenly knotted, he never expected that General Xiao would agree so easily, he raised his head in disbelief, met General Xiao's half-smiling eyes, and hurriedly assured: "Zi Xiu will live up to Ruoshui in this life, if he goes against it, Destroyed."

Xiao Ruoshui, who had finally escaped from her mother's own demon, walked to the door and happened to hear this sentence. Her little face flushed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

The Zhou family also wanted her daughter well, although she felt a little wronged by betrothing her daughter to a local small official, but now she can't allow her to choose slowly.

In particular, I had revealed some meanings to a few wives before, and it was obvious that I said it well, but in the end it didn't matter. She felt very uncomfortable, and she didn't need to think about it to know that those people were afraid that marrying their family would annoy the royal people.

On the second day, Fan Mingyuan invited the official media to come to propose a marriage, and hurriedly hurried, and it took only half a month to settle the marriage.

As soon as the news of the marriage between the daughter-in-law of the general's mansion and a little-known 7th-grade official came out, how many people broke the tea cup, not to mention.

At the beginning of July, the will of the draft in the palace also came down. Originally, Fan Mingyuan wanted to stay in Beijing for two more days to accompany Xiao Ruoshui, but a secret conversation with General Xiao forced him to rush back to Anyang County immediately.

It was mid-August when the will of the draft reached Xiagou Village.

In the draft, people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Rites usually choose women with outstanding looks. What Shen Yijia didn't expect was that An Xiu'er was selected.

The only way for a girl from a family of officials in the court to marry is to avoid it. That’s because under the emperor’s eyes, everyone knows who has a girl of fourteen who has not left the cabinet. .

But the girls from the commoners are different. As long as no one speaks, they will not force it, so An Xiuer can only do it voluntarily.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Shen Yijia watched An Xiuer board the carriage specially prepared for Xiu Numen with a small burden on her back. The moment she entered the carriage, she looked back as if aware of it, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she nodded to Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia was stunned, rubbed her arms, this winter hasn't come yet, why is it suddenly a little cold.

Shen Yijia didn't guess wrong, but it wasn't entirely true.

As soon as the carriage left, Aunt Tian came to the door and cried: "What kind of place do you think the palace is, can we ordinary people like us be able to go there? Why doesn't she listen?"

Aunt Tian held a handkerchief and cried so hard. From her mouth, Shen Yijia knew that the An family did not agree with An Xiu'er going. .