No one answered this sentence after asking.

Probably, she doesn't need the answer herself.

Bohai King is going to marry Jinling. Who else can Ao Jiayu marry when she gets married here?

After saying those words, Pei Yuanxiu closed his mouth, his thin lips pursed into a line, and the deep hanging needle patterns between his eyebrows became more and more conspicuous, as if the silence at this moment was because all the words and emotions were hidden there.

The room was terriblely quiet.

Then, I heard a staggering footsteps. When I looked up, I saw that Han Zitong was stepping back in a mess, retreating to the edge of the table, and her legs hit a stool, and then she fell down in a daze.

Han Ruoshi only turned her head and looked at her. When she turned around, her face had returned to calm. Although it was still a little pale, the slowly rising smile had already covered up all the pretext of the loss and trance. She took a deep breath and immediately walked to Pei Yuanxiu, gently holding his arm: "It's good, that's fine."

Pei Yuanxiu looked down at her.

Han Ruoshi lowered her head, her long eyelashes covered her flashing eyes, and said softly: "I have actually been optimistic about Miss Jiayu. She is young and beautiful, and she is the daughter of Bohai King. If she comes to Jinling, Bohai King will completely join our camp."

“…”

"Besides, my health has been bad. I have been married until now and have not yet added a child to my husband."

“…”

"If Miss Jiayu can add a child and a half of her husband to continue the incense, it would be a great thing."

Pei Yuanxiu looked at her with a slightly moved look: "Ruoshi..."

Han Ruoshi raised her head and looked at her, laughing softly, "Your husband should have told me about such a good thing earlier."

Pei Yuanxiu looked at her, was silent for a while before saying, "I haven't decided yet."

"No decision? Why?"

“…”

He didn't say anything, but subconsciously glanced at me.

I lay on the couch and felt their eyes falling on me. I raised my head to look at them, with a harmless expression on my face, but I looked at Han Ruoshi with a confused expression.

She is so virtuous?

Han Ruoshi glanced at me, then looked back at Pei Yuanxiu: "Husband?"

Pei Yuanxiu looked back at her and said, "No, it's okay."

Han Ruoshi said enthusiastically: "No matter whether there is a decision or not, I still have to make preparations. After all, I am the daughter of Bohai King. My sister cannot let her come over and suffer grievances."

I looked at Han Zitong, who was sitting on the other side and was silent all the time. It seemed that some invisible and heavy burden was pressed on her thin shoulders.

Han Ruoshi didn't look at her, and climbed Pei Yuanxiu's shoulder with one hand: "Husband, this matter must be discussed for a long time."

Pei Yuanxiu thought for a while and said, "Let's talk about it. You, don't you have anything to do? You can do it first."

"Then husband, you—"

"I, I'll keep it first."

“…”

"I still have something to say to Qingying."

Han Ruoshi glanced at me, her face and eyes were filled with gentleness, and nodded to him: "Okay. Then I'll go out first."

After saying that, he turned around and left. He had just walked to the door and stopped again. He looked back at Han Zitong and said half-heartedly: "Zitong, haven't you heard it? Why are you still sitting here doing?"

Han Zitong had a pale face, like an ice sculpture with blood condensed into ice on her body. Until this time, she had no temperature at all. She stood up completely on the edge of the table with intuition, staggered for a moment, then turned around and slowly walked to her room.

Han Ruoshi then turned around and left.

The door was also covered up.

I thought Pei Yuanxiu was going to say something to me immediately, but the two of them left, and only me and him were left in the room. Instead, he became silent and stood in the middle of the room with his hands behind his back, his broad shoulders drooping slightly.

He said he had something to tell me, but I really didn't know what else to say at this time.

So, I just looked at him in silence.

The two of them were like this, one stood and the other lay down, but had silences of their own different purposes. I don’t know how long it took, but he didn’t look back, just said in a hoarse voice: “Is this what you want to see?”

I looked up slightly at him.

Then he slowly turned around: "Is this what you want to see?"

I suddenly smiled: "I don't understand what you said."

He looked into my eyes: "You get it."

I still smiled indifferently: "You made these decisions yourself, and their decisions were also made by them, and they had nothing to do with me."

“…”

"If I can drive you to make decisions, then why don't I drive you to let go of everything that is being done?"

His throat choked slightly, as if he turned a deaf ear to my words just now, and said, "I'm ready to accept everything you do, but this time, I don't know what your purpose is."

“…”

"Do you want me to marry Ao Jiayu?"

“…”

"Or Han Zitong?"

“…”

"What is your purpose?"

His eyes were gentle, but there was also a little sharp exploration in the gentleness. When he looked at my eyes, it seemed that an invisible hand was stretched out from it, and he wanted to go deep into my eyes to find out. I still just smiled faintly, then yawned, and said, "I'm tired."

“…”

"If nothing happens, go and do your business. Miss Ao Jiayu is not an ordinary person. She will get started with the daughter of Bohai King. The mansion must prepare in advance and you can't just treat her."

“…”

"I want to rest."

As I said that, I slowly moved the injured leg to the ground. Just as I was about to stand up, I felt a flash of figure in front of me. He walked to the couch and picked me up again.

This time, I didn't even have room to refuse. He hugged me for two or three steps and walked to the edge of the bed, gently placed it on the head of the bed, and took a soft cushion to stuff it on my body. He then reached out to help me clean up the messy hair on my shoulders, looked at my eyes, and whispered: "Don't move around, don't hurt yourself anymore."

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I looked at his close gaze and lowered my eyelids silently.

He looked at me for a while, finally sighed lightly, then stood up straight, turned around and walked out.

I waited for his back to disappear outside the gate, and finally felt relieved. I took off my tight shoulders slightly, lifted the corner of my skirt and looked at my ankles. In fact, it was just a little red and swollen. I reached out to rub it gently, and it didn't hurt. As long as I didn't touch the injury, I didn't feel too much. The doctor was right, without applying medicine, I would get better in a day or two.

But, I got the news I wanted most.

Sure enough, Bohai King is prepared for this marriage.

Actually, I am not completely guessing. Since I first met the Ao brother and sister, I heard what Ao Zhi said to Ao Jiayu before he could finish:

"You are not young anymore, it's time to talk about it-"

This sentence was not finished, but I understood at that time that what he was going to say was "talking about marriage".

In theory, a brother will not mention this matter to his sister at any time unless the matter is really always in his heart. When they look back on the purpose of their brothers and sisters coming to Jinling, they will understand a little bit. Ao Ping and Pei Yuanxiu want to marry into each other to strengthen the integration of power. Ao Zhi's marriage to Han Zitong is naturally the first choice, but for them, nothing can be completely affirmed, but they must choose an alternative plan.

This alternative is Ao Jiayu, who is obviously willful and naive and is not suitable for traveling anywhere, but follows Ao Zhi to Jinling.

Ao Ping probably didn't want his daughter to marry someone else to be a child, so Ao Zhi's marriage to Han Zitong was their best choice, but he would definitely think that since Han Ruoshi had already married Pei Yuanxiu, generally speaking, it is very common for sisters to serve a husband together, so this marriage is likely to encounter obstacles. As an alternative, Ao Jiayu's arrival is not accidental.

Now, it is very smooth that the relationship between the Han sisters has deteriorated. Although Han Zitong may not be able to be so decisive, she is also hurting herself more, but Han Ruoshi obviously didn't think so.

Some things in Jinling Mansion will be at least a few days of chaos.

Then, in such a chaos, they had to prepare for the marriage between Pei Yuanxiu and Ao Jiayu.

Although Pei Yuanxiu said that he was still hesitating, this matter could not tolerate him hesitating for too long. After all, Ao Ping was a very necessary help from him. He could not really "searching mountains and checking the sea" to capture a person as he said before. Then it is very likely that he would have to settle the matter and hold a wedding before the seventh day of November, before the rebellion.

In this way—

My heartbeat slightly heavier. I started rubbing my fingertips gently, and I started to moan in a low voice when I rubbed my ankles.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Han Zitong walked in from outside. When she heard my moan, she frowned and walked to the edge of the bed, looked down at my ankle, and paused: "Are you really injured?"

I looked up at her and said, "Is there any fake one?"

“…”

She didn't say anything, but her eyes clearly told me that she had suspected that I was falsely injured from the beginning.

I just curled the corners of my lips lightly, retracted my feet and covered them with a quilt, and then said lightly: "You are all really interesting. You are obviously doing things yourself, but the decisions you made by yourself will end up on me? Can I have such great ability in Jinling? Could I be the King of Jinling, or, if I am the emperor, can I force my marriage?"

Han Zitong looked at me for a long time, and seemed to have a flash of light in her eyes. She turned her head sadly: "I know this matter has nothing to do with you."

“…”

I raised my eyebrows slightly and looked at her lonely back, walked to the table, and sat down slowly along the edge of the table.
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