Yunying was a little overwhelmed.

Qin Ye stood at the side, but showed an envious look: Ling Qianyi is really smart~ He is worthy of being a person who has been eating, drinking, playing and whoring for so many years~

With such good talking skills and such emotional intelligence, which girl wouldn’t like him?

If Zong Zhengchen could be even one-tenth as good as Ling Qianyi, she would wake up laughing in her dreams.

"Greetings, Your Majesty." There was a salute outside the door.

Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.

Zong Zhengchen returned from court and brought a bottle of golden medicine from the Imperial Hospital in the palace for Yunying.

After applying the medicine, Yun Ying rested with Ling Qianyi by her side, while Qin Ye went out with Zong Zhengchen.

"Have you heard the rumors outside?" She asked, referring to the incident involving Qin Hongluan. "Do you believe it?"

If Qin Hongluan was a virgin, she would twist her head off.

Zong Zhengchen shook his head, "It was Prince An who asked for love."

"King An?"

The Sixth Prince, who had been in poor health since childhood and was known as a sickly person? He actually spoke for Qin Hongluan?

Qin Hongluan is the most valued daughter of Qin Zuoxiang. She will not fall easily and I am afraid she will cause trouble in the future.

"The day after tomorrow, the brothers have invited us to a get-together. We'll go together then." Zong Zhengchen said.

Qin Ye narrowed his eyes.

The crown prince has just fallen, and the other princes are about to gather together. This is probably not a good thing, as none of these brothers are easy to deal with.

"Be careful yourself."

"You're not going?"

"What should I do? I'm not your brother. Do you want to be sworn brothers with me? Sure. I'll be the eldest brother and you'll be the second brother."

“…”

Not far away.

The old butler who was passing by saw the prince and princess walking side by side, the picture was harmonious, and his eyes lit up. They reconciled? No need to buy new furniture?

Two seconds later, the two had a disagreement. The princess stomped the prince's foot, turned and left, leaving the prince with a gloomy face standing there alone.

this.

This, this, this...

Are you quarreling again?

sky!

The old butler, who was worried, walked up and said sincerely:

"My Lord, ever since the princess married you, you've been quarrelling every three days, quarreling every five days, and destroying the house every ten days. Have you violated any taboos? Or are you in conflict with something?"

The old butler is a superstitious person:

"Would you like to go find a fortune teller? Or ask for a talisman to calm you down?"

Zong Zhengchen's toes hurt badly, and he glared at the butler coldly with a bad look on his face:

"Ridiculous! Feudal thinking! Does the king look like a superstitious person?"

Old housekeeper: “…”

.

The scene changed.

Outside the city, in the main hall of Tianling Temple, a Buddha statue stood high. A man's ink-black figure knelt on a ball of cattails, his hands clasped together devoutly, his eyes closed, and prayed silently.

This is the first time in twenty-three years that I have fallen in love with a woman. I want to protect her and make her safe and worry-free, spend my life with her, support her through life, grow old together, and have children around me.

I hope that from now on we will have smooth sailing, without any obstacles, and stay together forever.

May the Buddha bless you.

Zong Zhengchen bowed three times, lit incense, turned around, and saw an old monk with a white beard and thick round earlobes walking in with a smile:

"Donor, we meet again."

He bowed slightly and said 'Amitabha'.

It was the old monk from last time who said that his and Qin Ye’s future would be very bumpy and full of ups and downs.

Zong Zhengchen clasped his hands together and saluted in return.

"May I ask what you are seeking?" the old monk asked with a smile.

Zong Zhengchen said, "Marriage."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something. He seemed to have never heard Qin Ye's inner voice in recent times?

The old monk smiled cheerfully, with a kind face and a benevolent look like a living Buddha:

"Everything in the world is fate. Meeting is fate, and separation is also fate. Fate brings two people together, but whether or not one can grasp this fate depends on the individual."

"In a marriage, fate is just a driving force. The rest of the journey requires effort."

Zong Zhengchen was slightly stunned.

Carefully...

At the beginning, on the night when Qin Ye died and Qin Ye arrived, he could strangely hear her inner voice. Could it be that it was fate destined by God that brought them together?

Now that they were together, this strange ability disappeared.

Next, he needs to understand her carefully so that they can spend their lives together.

I understand.

"Thank you, Master!"