Chapter 455 Don’t Pick Up 12
Chapter 455 Don’t Pick Up 12
Xie Si'an's eyes fell on Xie Chengyao, "Second brother, you are weak, it is better to go back to the Prince's Mansion to rest as soon as possible."
"No problem. I still want to chat with my sister for a while."
Xie Si'an raised his eyebrows slightly. Wasn't Xie Chengyao about to leave just now? Why did he come back again?
She glanced at Su Lingruo calmly, curled her lips and smiled, "I heard that the Emperor's teacher adopted a daughter who is smart and clever. Now that I see her, she is really a wonderful person."
"Princess is full of praise."
It's just a polite remark, Su Lingruo can also say it.
Xie Si'an picked up the wooden sculpture on the purple lacquer and gold-painted octagonal table, and his slender fingertips unconsciously stroked the wooden sculpture, "My mother used to have contact with the wife of the imperial tutor. The two of them can be said to be close friends."
She first looked at Xie Chengyao, and then at Su Lingruo, "When my mother was still alive, she joked with Madam Lin that if Madam Lin could give birth to a son, the son would be my consort."
Xie Si'an chuckled again and looked straight at Xie Chengyao: "The girl will be Chengyao's wife. It's a pity that Madam Lin was unable to conceive until the death of the queen mother. Now it's good that we have an adopted daughter. I think if the queen mother sees Lingruo, she will like her as much as I do."
Su Lingruo glanced at Xie Chengyao inconspicuously. He still looked like a sickly nobleman, and it seemed that he didn't react much to Xie Sian's words.
Xie Chengyao noticed her inquiring gaze and moved towards her with a faint smile on his lips.
"You agree, right? Royal brother?"
"Eldest sister, you scared Miss Su." Xie Chengyao's face was still sickly, and his words were a little weary.
Xie Si'an put down the wooden sculpture: "It seems that my royal brother does not want to marry Miss Lingruo."
"It's my fault. There are also talented young men in the capital. General Pei, Marquis Ji, and Prince Qiao are not bad either. If Miss Lingruo likes any of them, I can help you get in touch with them."
Su Lingruo shook her head.
"Royal sister." Xie Chengyao frowned.
"Thank you for your kindness, Princess, but I already have someone I like."
Xie Chengyao's eyes darkened.
Xie Sian looked at Xie Chengyao with a half-smile. She had helped in every way she could, but it still couldn't stop the little girl from having someone she liked.
It seems that His Royal Highness is going to get the opposite of what he wants.
After talking with Su Lingruo for a while, Xie Si'an felt a little tired and asked the two to leave with an excuse.
After leaving the palace, Xie Chengyao walked beside Su Lingruo, "Miss Su."
"My daughter is here."
"Are you married?"
Since she has someone she likes, Xie Chengyao naturally wants to find out whether she is engaged.
“Yes.”
It existed before, so it doesn’t exist now?
Xie Chengyao curled his lips, and the depression he felt seemed to be swept away in an instant.
"Excuse me, but is your Highness's illness congenital?"
Xie Chengyao's facial features were extremely beautiful, yet morbidly gorgeous. His skin was almost pale, the blood vessels in his neck were abnormally blue, and his face was almost bloodless.
It seems like there is not much time left to live.
The old emperor will die in a year and a half, and the prince in the plot will die of illness a year later.
By then, the position of crown prince will fall into the hands of the third prince Xie Hengzhi, who will also successfully ascend the throne after the emperor's death.
Xie Chengyao cannot die.
Su Lingruo originally planned to use the sick prince as an excuse to seize the throne. He first kept the prince sick. As long as the prince was alive, Xie Hengzhi and Xie Wenzhi would never be able to ascend the throne.
When these two people lose the chance to be emperor, the sick prince who ascends the throne will die.
But now she has changed her mind.
"Yes." As soon as Xie Chengyao finished answering, he covered his chest and started coughing while holding onto the vermilion palace wall.
The palace maids and eunuchs who followed him hurried to the Imperial Hospital to ask for the imperial physician.
"Miss Su finally saw my miserable appearance."
Su Lingruo took a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Xie Chengyao's mouth, "Your Highness, please take care of yourself."
"This is the first time a woman cares about me. Because I am weak, women in the capital are unwilling to marry me as a crown princess. Miss Lingruo is kind-hearted and is willing to take pity on me."
If the young eunuch who had just served the prince was still here, he would definitely think that his prince was lying with his eyes open.
Although the prince is weak, he has outstanding literary talent and no concubines in his house. Many noble ladies want to marry him. Not to mention his literary talent, his stunning face alone is enough to make the girls fall in love with him.
So even though they knew the prince would not live long, countless women still wanted to become the prince's consort.
The noble ladies in the capital all knew that even if the crown prince became emperor, he would die of frailty, and the throne would still fall into the hands of the third or fourth prince.
But this did not prevent them from listing the prince as the top of the list of the ten men that the noble ladies in the capital wanted to marry.
The second is Xie Hengzhi, the third and fourth are General Pei and Prince Qiao.
Xie Wenzhi ranked fifth because he was a playboy.
The imperial physician had arrived. He knelt down tremblingly, and then wanted to take the prince's pulse.
"I'm fine, you can go now."
Su Lingruo had already boarded the carriage to leave the palace, so there was no need for him to act anymore.
The coachman suddenly stopped and the curtain was lifted by inertia.
"What's wrong?" Su Lingruo asked.
"Miss, the person in front is His Royal Highness the Third Prince."
Xie Hengzhi? If he saw her, he would probably want to kill her, right?
But Su Lingruo didn’t have much fear in her heart. She had done it and she never regretted her decision.
The groom was waiting for the Third Prince's carriage to go first, but unexpectedly the servant beside the Third Prince came over and said that he wanted to invite the master inside.
Xie Hengzhi just felt a severe headache.
The woman in front of him was exactly the same as the woman in his mind.
His heart couldn't help but beat wildly, his hair stood on end, and his chest seemed to still ache dully.
She must be an extremely important person to him, otherwise why would he have such a reaction when he met Su Lingruo?
"The girl is the adopted daughter of the Imperial Master? She is from Huaizhou?"
"Your Highness, I am from Huaizhou."
That's it, something must have happened between her and him in Huaizhou.
It’s a pity that Xie Hengzhi has now completely forgotten all his memories of Huaizhou, and only has the memory of Su Tangtang saving him.
And the memory of his conflict with his fourth brother.
Xie Hengzhi knew that he hated his fourth brother Xie Hengzhi so much that he could remember him so quickly even after losing his memory.
But what about this delicate woman in front of him with a beautiful teardrop mole?
It couldn't be that I hated her so much that I had a splitting headache when the image of the woman's face flashed by.
What's more, what can a woman do to a grown man like him?
Especially a beautiful woman.
Even if there was, he must have let her down.
Otherwise, how could it be explained that Su Lingruo became the adopted daughter of the Imperial Master? She must have done everything she could to get involved with Lin Hua and become the Imperial Master's daughter in order to see him.
Xie Hengzhi is also destined to pay the price for his naivety and underestimation of women.
"Have I met you in Huaizhou? Why do I feel that you look familiar?"
"We have met a few times, Your Highness." Su Lingruo said lightly. Since Xie Hengzhi had lost his memory, he naturally forgot that she killed him.
That being the case...
Su Lingruo smiled, "Your Highness, have you forgotten me?"
Xie Hengzhi shook his head. He had not forgotten. Whenever he thought of it, he felt a sharp dull pain in his heart.
This feeling is something that no other woman can give him.
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