"What? Do you still want to remain faithful to that short-lived ghost of the Du family?"
Qin Zongzhi blew gently towards his fingertips, and a gust of cold wind blew.
The pure white silk flowers swirled, gradually drifting high into the sky, and then floated away like a kite with a broken string.
Zhao Yunzhu felt as if her heart had been hit hard by a punch.
The boy in my memory gradually became blurred.
She and Du Ming'an had never been a real couple. On their wedding day, he just hurriedly took her hand, his eyes full of tenderness and doting, and told her to "wait for him to come back."
But who could have predicted that things in the world are so unpredictable.
The boy in her memory will never come back.
"Then I wonder if the Ninth Prince can save my Zhao family—"
"Zhao Yunzhu, one should not be too greedy!"
Before she could finish, Qin Zongzhi interrupted, "Even if Empress Yuan were to be resurrected, Father's decision would not be reversed!"
"This prince will give you three days to think..."
"I just don't know if the young lady from the Zhao family can survive these three days."
Zhao Yunzhu's heart tightened, "Okay, I agree!"
Ever since the Zhao family encountered misfortune, Zhao Yunzhu, once the most talented woman in Chang'an, has experienced the warmth and coldness of human nature.
"ah!"
A scream cut through the sky over Chang'an.
Zhao Yunzhu's body went empty and she screamed in shock.
Qin Zongzhi picked her up by the waist and jumped onto the horse.
"Be good, don't be afraid!"
The ninth prince Qin Zongzhi, who had never been fond of beautiful women, rode his horse in the street with a beautiful woman in his arms.
Moreover, that beauty was the abandoned woman who was divorced by the Yong'an Marquis's Mansion!
This news was like a bolt from the blue, and it exploded completely in Chang'an.
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