Chapter 314 Love 3
Seeing that his daughter had not returned, Su Yanli was worried and wrote several letters asking her to return to Weizhou, but Zhao Lan's reply persuaded her every time. Until now, everything has been settled.
"Let's go back to Weizhou for an outing!"
In March, spring is back and it is another good time of the year!
If Uncle Hua hadn't gotten married, Su Ruojin would have wanted to go back to her parents a long time ago, but she still worried about Yang Si Niang, "It's not good to let a young lady live in Mr. Ning Qi's villa. I want to take her back to Weizhou."
Zhao Lan was silent.
Ning Qillang was in his early twenties. For a young general like him who was born into a prominent family and had made great military achievements, it should be no problem for him to marry a princess. However, the emperor's eldest child, Zhao Yao, was the same age as Sillang, so of course there was no princess for him to marry.
It is no exaggeration to say that in the Dayin Dynasty, Ning Qillang was allowed to choose whoever he wanted to marry. Of course, this selection referred to the entire aristocratic circle of the Dayin Dynasty, excluding officials below the fifth rank and civilians, and of course it was impossible for her to marry a young lady like Yang Si Niang.
Su Ruojin pushed Zhao Lan.
He nodded and said, "I'll take you to see her. If she is willing to go back to Weizhou with you, I'll help you. But if..." If the young lady herself refuses to leave, then it's none of his business.
Su Ruojin heard the hidden meaning, "Yang Si Niang has only one sister in the capital, and with her current status, it may be difficult for her to recognize her. Without relatives to decide, how can she marry Mr. Ning Qi?"
Zhao Lan has always been indifferent and noncommittal about other people and things.
"you mean……"
Zhao Lan smiled gently, agreeing with the young lady's idea.
Su Ruojin took a deep breath and then stood up. "No... No... I want to put her..." She took a breath again, "I still respect her idea."
If Yang Si Niang herself wanted to become Ning Qilang's concubine, there was nothing she could do.
Seeing that Su Ruojin was very rational, Zhao Lan also stood up and took her hand, "No matter what she thinks, help her if you can."
Knowing what Zhao Lan meant, Su Ruojin deliberately raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Lan: "What if she wants to become Ning Qilang's wife?"
"If Ning Qilang doesn't want to marry, can I force him to marry her?"
Su Ruojin: ...
He is always right.
Su Ruojin got angry, shook off his hand and left angrily.
Zhao Lan was not annoyed. He smiled dotingly and followed the young lady at a leisurely pace.
After nearly half a month of treatment, the young lady, who was in the prime of her youth, quickly recovered. Her fair oval face was embedded with a pair of big watery eyes, and her long eyelashes under her willow-leaf eyebrows flickered, making her look playful and cute.
She was learning swordplay with Ning Qilang in the courtyard, studying every move very seriously, as if she was going to become a female general.
Seeing that the sun was getting higher and higher, Ning Qillang asked her to take a break and continue studying in the evening after the sun went down.
Yang Si Niang shook her head, "I'll practice for a while." In the past, she had always envied the Su siblings for learning martial arts, but she was afraid of the hardship if she really had to learn. So she learned a few moves from the Su family's martial arts master, which were not even mediocre. However, it was these moves that allowed her to travel all the way from Yulin to the capital. Occasionally, when she encountered ruffians, she used lime to help her reach the capital alive.
This time she was kidnapped again and almost lost her life. Yang Si Niang felt more and more the importance of learning martial arts. Ning Qillang was willing to teach her just to make her happy. How could she miss such a good opportunity? She must put in the effort to learn it.
Ning Qilang shook his head and asked the maid to quickly make some tea and bring it over. "You should drink some water before practicing."
The man was tall and handsome but had a gentle smile. It took Yang Si Niang, who had always lived under the strict patriarchy, half a month to adapt to the situation and still felt it was unreal. She couldn't believe that there was a man as warm and patient as Ajin's little prince. Is there really such a good man in the world?
She always thought that Ah Jin was lucky, so she met a warm man like the young prince, but her life was very ordinary, even...
Don't want to think about it anymore.
Yang Siniang took the water from Ning Qilang and said, "Thank you, sir." She lowered her head, drank it in one gulp, and continued to practice sword. She wanted to be able to protect herself like Ah Jin.
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