Xun Jing reached out and pinched Su Yan's chin.
"Thinking of sunflowers? Where do the sunflowers in the yard remind you of?"
Su Yan
"Those are the ones I used to plant at the Prince of Zhennan's mansion."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xun Jing stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time.
Opening
"You really want it?"
"In no mood."
She just happened to see this bunch of sunflowers and that's all.
He listened, seemingly lost in thought.
"Shouldn't the sunflowers at the Prince of Zhennan's mansion be blooming by now?"
Su Yan was puzzled
"kindness?"
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A secluded courtyard of the Prince of Zhennan's mansion.
Ouyang Yu stood at the entrance of the villa, looking at the vast field of sunflowers in full bloom inside.
Lush greenery filled the entire courtyard.
Pushing open the door, a feeling of clarity arises in my heart.
Looking at these sunflowers will make you feel exceptionally good.
He stood there gazing.
The discovery of these sunflowers was quite accidental.
I stumbled upon this place, pushed open the door by chance, and unexpectedly saw these sunflowers in full bloom.
He put his hands behind his back, and the image of that woman flashed through his mind.
She was the most amazing woman he had ever met.
One could injure him with hard-hitting fists and kicks.
Even the woman who made him feel pressured.
That battle in the rain left a particularly deep impression on him.
Perhaps it was because of that battle that Ouyang Yu regretted giving up the princess.
I have never seen anyone like that before.
He possessed martial arts skills, yet showed no murderous intent.
Ouyang Yu thought to himself, his expression hardening.
Looking at the sunflowers blooming all over the yard, they're blooming even better now.
but······.
If he could do it all over again, he would probably make the same choice.
A woman was with him for ten miles in Qingzhou.
The relative importance of each is so obvious.
Just then, a voice came from behind.
"General."
It was a woman's voice.
Song Zhen, dressed in red, still looked at Ouyang Yu with eyes full of admiration.
Ouyang Yu turned around and looked at her.
Song Zhen's gaze inadvertently swept over the sunflowers filling the yard behind him.
My body stiffened for a moment.
She gripped the handkerchief tightly in her hand.
The smile on his face could only be barely maintained.
He spoke
"What is it?"
His flat, monotone voice brought Song Zhen back to her senses.
She hurriedly said
"The general said he's willing to marry me?"
Song Zhen looked much thinner than before.
It's like skin and bones, it would fall over if the wind blew it down.
He looked away.
"You absolutely must have me?"
His words made Song Zhen tremble.
But Song Zhen began to grit her teeth and nod.
"Yes, if it weren't for the general, Song Zhen would rather die."
He said again
"I have never intended to marry. Nor have I ever had anyone in my heart."
His meaning was already very clear.
He doesn't like her.
So, you still want to get married?
Song Zhen clutched her handkerchief, finding the large field of sunflowers behind Ouyang Yu particularly glaring.
She nodded.
"Understood."
Should I still get married?
Of course I'll marry him.
Marrying him was her lifelong dream.
Song Zhen was alive because she wanted to marry Ouyang Yu.
Whether Ouyang Yu likes her or not.
She should have been his principal wife.
Ouyang Yu, dressed in a black robe, appeared even more aloof and cold.
I don't know how much time has passed.
The rain in Shangyun City has started again once more.
The head of the Song family came to his door and knelt down in worship.
He asked him to go see Song Zhen.
It is said that she is about to pass away peacefully.
She neither ate nor drank for several days.
She seemed determined that if she couldn't marry him, she would rather die.
He watched the woman who had fought alongside him on the battlefield, seemingly drifting further and further away.
The person standing in front of him now is somewhat unfamiliar.
She's ruthless enough.
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