C119 Favorite Marriage 52
C119 Favorite Marriage 52
Although she knew that Yu Shanshan was going to poison her this time, Soong Wanting might be involved in this as well. But isn't she fine now? It was still the same old saying, 'Those who commit wrongdoings should commit them.' She didn't need to be harsh, nor did she need to intentionally make things difficult for her.
Jiu Jiu was very ashamed about the rose incident last time. She also learned some lessons from Xia Yihan. Since Xia Yihan had stopped her, she stopped talking about it.
Along the way, Ye Zimo didn't particularly care about Xia Yihan. After all, she was here to accompany his mother, so he didn't want to make her unhappy.
Xia Yihan only turned her head occasionally and the look she gave him made her understand that he was looking at her. She was afraid that she would lose him, afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep up with her. Even if he didn't say a word, she would understand.
Walking behind him had another benefit, and that was that she could look at his straight back without any fear.
Occasionally, in her mind, she would even recall that morning's love. Even if no one knew, her face would still unconsciously become a little red.
When they were halfway up the mountain, Fu Fengyi wanted to go to the bathroom. In order to show off in front of her, Soong Wanting quickly went up to her and said, "Auntie, I'll go with you."
"Alright." After Fu Fengyi and Soong Wanting left, Jiu Jiu even slightly scolded Xia Yihan, "I say, student Yihan, how come you don't know how to fight for it? You should also show it in front of the madame and let her know that you can also be a good daughter-in-law."
"I'm not qualified, Jiu Jiu. "Miss Soong will do it. Madam will like it. If I do it, she might not accept it."
"What are you two muttering about?" Ye Zimo's cold voice sounded out from behind them. Xia Yihan's heart couldn't help but tremble. It was only now that she realized how much she longed to speak to him alone for the entire morning.
"Jiu Jiu, don't you need to go to the bathroom?" Ye Zimo asked with a straight face. Jiu Jiu's dimples were exposed as she laughed and said, "Can I not be an eyesore here? "Crown Prince, but you don't have to send me to the bathroom. I don't like that smell."
Ye Zimo frowned but didn't say anything. She watched Jiu Jiu run off like a wisp of smoke.
Only he and Xia Yihan were left behind. They hadn't had a good look at this little thing for the whole morning.
He held up a finger to her chin, as if it were the only way to prove that he had such superior authority over her.
Xia Yihan was embarrassed. She instinctively wanted to lower her head, but she also wanted to meet his gaze.
After climbing the mountain for the whole morning, Xia Yihan's face was very red, her body was covered in sweat, and there was even a strand of hair on her forehead.
Ye Zimo gently picked up that strand of black hair with a gentle movement.
"I just exercised this morning, can I still keep up with my physical strength?" He asked so naturally, and she listened so unnaturally.
"No, no problem." She answered hesitantly, making Ye Xiao feel proud all of a sudden.
"Is your stamina so good?" We'll go on at night. " He joked around with a serious face, but Xia Yihan was really scared. Her small face fell as she begged him in a low voice, "Mr Ye, my legs are a little shaky, can I …"
"No way!" He smiled seductively and bent his head slightly to peck at her small mouth.
"Cough, cough!" Fu Fengyi's cough came from not too far away. Xia Yihan jumped away almost immediately, while Ye Zimo didn't panic in the slightest.
"Mom, it happened so fast."
When he looked at Soong Wanting again, her expression was extremely unsightly. However, she was barely able to squeeze out a smile as she stood there, a smile that was even uglier than crying.
Seeing that Fu Fengyi and Soong Wanting had returned from afar, Jiu Jiu ran back herself and the group continued on their way.
When they reached the top of the mountain, Fu Fengyi led everyone to bow in respect. Ye Zimo knew her mother's habits, so she took out the money to pay her mother, doing meritorious deeds for the temple.
At noon, she would be eating vegetarian food in the temple. After Fu Fengyi had done her work, she discussed Dharma with her master in the temple and sent a few young people out for a stroll.
"Yihan, I heard that there's a small temple in front of us. The marriage contract there is the most accurate. Let's go and beg, okay?" Jiu Jiu suggested.
When she saw that Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo had fallen in love with each other, she was truly worried about her own marriage.
Marriage Contract... These three words were heavy. If it was the past, perhaps Xia Yihan would have asked for it, but now she couldn't. The only man she had sworn an oath to was no longer around. Who was she begging for? Are you begging me to go with Ye Zimo? That was something she absolutely could not do. Such feelings by themselves could not be blessed. She knew her own limits and could not have any extravagant hopes.
"You can go. I'll wait for you here. I don't believe that." Xia Yihan whispered.
"Since you're here, let's go together!" Ye Zimo's voice was somewhat cold. He had actually already sensed Xia Yihan's thoughts and couldn't help but feel jealous.
"Alright!" Xia Yihan obediently responded with a single word, then followed Jiu Jiu in the direction of the small temple.
Soong Wanting was the only one left standing there. No one called out to her. It was a rather lonely scene.
"Sofia, you too." Soong Wanting gave him an almost grateful look, and then followed happily.
After a few people entered the small temple, there was only a wrinkled Old Monk. He had a kind face and seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.
Even though the young people all looked very good and had first-rate temperaments, in his eyes, they were all equal.
"Amitabha!" Old Monk stood up and greeted them.
Ye Zimo was usually cold, but she still respected him when she came to the temple, so she returned the courtesy along with the other women.
After returning the gesture, Jiu Jiu, who was in a hurry, clamored for a lot of straws. Now that she was here, there was no longer any sense of inferiority or inferiority. Therefore, she no longer asked Ye Zimo and the others to go first.
Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan exchanged a glance before shaking their heads. They felt that Jiu Jiu's action was both funny and cute.
Jiu Jiu herself knelt down on the praying mat seriously. Following Old Monk's directions, she bowed, then shook the box and one of the lots popped out.
After picking it up and handing it to her master, Jiu Jiu waited reverently. She was convinced that the result she was waiting for really was her fate.
Old Monk picked up the autograph and asked softly, "Female resident, what do you want to ask?"
Jiu Jiu blushed, but still said bravely, "Master, I want to seek a marriage alliance. I don't have a boyfriend yet, I just really want to know what kind of boyfriend I will find and when my fate will come to an end."
Old Monk nodded as he recited her signature, which read: "Without a doubt, Cheng Yao has a future. Who knows if there are jade hidden in the stone or jade hidden in the stone?
The meaning of the lot was easy to understand. Old Monk smiled and said to Jiu Jiu: "Congratulations, female resident. The good fortune of a female resident is already decided. She must be a good person. "One must have plenty of time and patience in order to achieve success. Although it's still far, the result will definitely be good."
Jiu Jiu touched her face, feeling hot. Is she rich? In the ancient times, she was just a little girl and didn't ask to marry Tall,Rich and Handsome Man. She just wanted to marry Tall,Rich and Handsome Man.
No matter what, she was naturally very happy to be able to draw a lot.
When she had finished, she thanked her master and donated a little incense to Xia Yihan and insisted that she ask for it, saying that she had heard that the lots here were very good.
Xia Yihan was afraid that Ye Zimo would be angry. Besides, she had been worried about Mo Xiaojun for a long time and wanted to know the result. Even if it was a signed result, she wanted to give herself some psychological comfort.
She kneeled down devoutly. While she was shaking the box, Ye Zimo's eyes did not blink for a moment as she stared at her tiny back.
Only then did he realize that he was paying so much attention to her lot, even though he was probably thinking that her fate would have to be tied to his for the rest of her life.
Xia Yihan closed her eyes and shook it, trying to tell herself that I only care when Xiaojun's problems are resolved. Unfortunately, her mind couldn't calm down at all. She thought of Mo Xiaojun and then Lili's image appeared in her mind, making her unable to catch up.
Perhaps it was because she was too conflicted and engrossed, but her actions were much more violent than Jiu Jiu's. A lot of straws flew out of the strut of straws.
Xia Yihan put down the box, picked up the paper, and respectfully handed it to Old Monk.
"Female resident, what do you want?"
Xia Yihan thought for a moment. She couldn't say that she was asking for a marriage alliance. She could just say that she was asking for a marriage alliance. Ye Zimo knew what she was asking for and would definitely be unhappy.
In the end, she said impressively, "Master, I want to take a look at all aspects."
"En!"
Old Monk nodded and looked down at the lot in his hand.
He looked at it, as if he couldn't believe his blurry eyes, and then confirmed that it was indeed the same lot that no one had drawn in decades. How strange!
After Old Monk finished reading the lot, he didn't read it out loud like he did with Jiu Jiu. Instead, he carefully sized up Xia Yihan with an unbelievable expression, making her a little nervous.
Even Ye Zimo felt that Old Monk's actions were a little abnormal, and she inexplicably became nervous.
"Female resident, take a look at this lot!" With that, Old Monk solemnly handed the autograph to Xia Yihan and carefully examined her face again.
"Master, can I see her signature?" Ye Zimo asked respectfully.
"If the female resident is willing."
Therefore, Xia Yihan's lot was in Ye Zimo's hands before she could even look at it. Ye Zimo looked at it closely and couldn't help but frown.
The signature read as follows:
It read: To create the heavens and earth to make good fortune, all things are in good fortune. If this contract is not trivial, then the emperor of all people will announce it.
The reason why Ye Zimo was frowning, was she pondering if this good fate referred to her, Ye Zimo, or … Furthermore, if they were to say that everything was fine when the sun was up, they wouldn't look like them at all.
Especially for the last sentence, how could a girl like her have the life of an emperor? Even if I were his wife, I wouldn't be a king. If she had really become king, would he still be under her?
Ye Zimo would not be controlled by a woman!
Xia Yihan also didn't know what she had drawn. Ye Zimo's face was extremely ugly to look at anyway, and she couldn't help but feel that it wasn't a good thing.
"Mr Ye, can you return the lot to me?" Xia Yihan asked him very cautiously and quietly.
Old Monk couldn't help but look at Xia Yihan's face before looking at Ye Zimo's face. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly at the fate of these two people … Sigh, it's better to be virtuous than to be virtuous. It's just that it's unknown how much more difficult it would be to endure compared to that female resident.
The lives of these two were extremely strong. Their birth and personality could not be compared with ordinary people. Whether they could reach the final step would depend on their luck.
Ye Zimo still frowned as she looked at the signature a few times. Xia Yihan was worried that he would get angrier the more she looked at it, so she said again, "Mr Ye, can you return the signature to me?"
Jiu Jiu and Soong Wanting were standing near them. They were also very curious about what was written on the lot.
Jiu Jiu thought to herself, this Crown Prince is really overbearing. Does the person who controls him even have his signature under his control? Xia Yihan hadn't even looked at it yet and she was already holding it, not letting go at all. This made her so anxious that she wanted to see it.
Ye Zimo looked at it a few times and then glanced at Xia Yihan. Soon after, the corners of her lips curled up subtly. She didn't say anything and just inserted her lot back into the box.
After signing it once, it would be absorbed into all the lots. It would be difficult to find which one had just been drawn.
Jiu Jiu was so shocked that her mouth turned round. Xia Yihan herself was curious as to what kind of lots had been drawn to cause Ye Zimo to act in such a strange manner. However, she also saw very little of these matters. She felt that even if they were accurate, some things were already destined to happen. So what if she knew or didn't know?
Ye Mo's self-esteem was too great, so he didn't want Xia Yihan to see her own Life Stamp.
Right now, the relationship between the two seemed to be dominated by him. She was obedient, but in reality, he cared more about her and cared less about her. He cared too much about this fact. He really did not want to be a slave like Lin Dahui one day.
Placing the lot back was like a struggle against fate, but how could it be avoided if it was meant to be?
"Master, you haven't undone Yihan's lot. Can you untie her?" Jiu Jiu did not give up and begged Old Monk in a low voice.
Ye Zimo didn't actually want Old Monk to say the words that Xia Yihan had signed with the Emperor. However, since they had come here, they had to respect Old Monk. If he had to say it, he wouldn't stop him.
"This lot …" Old Monk pondered for a moment before cautiously saying: "I can't explain this woman's fate, and I can't dictate the signature. But since the woman has begged me, I'll just talk about her recent fate."
This was something Ye Zimo liked to see, so she listened to Old Monk's words with some curiosity.
"This is a sign for the house to pray for blessings, to seek wealth of one's own accord, to make great profits in autumn and winter." This sign for the house to pray for blessings, to ask for wealth of one's own accord, to make great profits in autumn and winter.
Old Monk's words were somewhat understandable and difficult to understand, but in general, his recent luck was quite good. Xia Yihan's heart ached when she saw the person she was looking for.
The person she was looking for had already turned into ashes. How could she possibly meet him?
Based on this point alone, he was afraid that this lot might not be allowed.
But the signature also had the words "Liufengji" in it, and she secretly prayed that this signature was accurate, so Mo Xiaojun's case would be decided. As for the recovery of the other diseases, she didn't care about the men with six armors or anything else. Her birth control pill was consumed every time she loved someone, so where would she get the first six ranks, let alone a boy?
When Ye Zimo heard the words "Six-Armored Son", her brows slightly twitched. She couldn't tell whether he was hoping for her to become a Six-Armored Son, or hoping that she wouldn't bear his child.
Soong Wanting had a smile on her face the whole time. She didn't pay much attention to Old Monk's other words. It was just that phrase, 'six-armoured guy', that made her panic.
She was betting on herself, wanting to carry Ye Zimo's child, but he didn't give her a chance.
Xia Yihan, on the other hand, was bored to death with Ye Zimo every day. It was highly likely that she would have a child. Once she had one, her Soong Wanting's fiancee's position would definitely not be preserved.
But what else could he do to deal with her?
At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten about her confession in the hotel room and Fu Fengyi's advice. She was thinking about her position and definitely couldn't let Xia Yihan take it away from her.
"Let's go back." Jiu Jiu didn't think about staying any longer after listening to Xia Yihan's results.
Soong Wanting looked up at Ye Zimo and asked very quietly, "Zimo, I want to ask for a lot of straws, too, okay?" She looked a little pitiful, but Ye Zimo couldn't bear to do anything about it.
It didn't matter if she was bad, she still had him in her heart. What she requested in her heart was most likely related to him.
In the end, he was still a woman whose ears and temples had once been together. Sometimes, he didn't want to be too heartless towards her.
Without a word from Ye Zimo, Soong Wanting walked over to the praying mat, knelt down devoutly, bowed, and shook the box.
She lowered her head and picked up a stick. She first looked at it and then handed it to Old Monk. Even though she knew Ye Zimo wouldn't steal her lot, she seemed to still have some expectations. She hoped that he could steal her lot and care about her as much as he cared about Xia Yihan's fate.
Old Monk took the autograph and asked again: "Woman, what do you wish to ask?"
Soong Wanting's gaze was filled with admiration as she looked at Ye Zimo. Then, with a slightly blushing face, she whispered, "Master, I'm asking for a marriage alliance. "I'm already engaged and would like to know if my fiancé will be successful."
Ye Zimo knew she was probably asking for this, but she was still a little irritated to hear it from her own ears.
Without batting an eyelid, he looked at Xia Yihan. Her two small hands were once again intertwining with each other, seemingly indifferent to Soong Wanting's results. In fact, he was somewhat concerned about it.
To Ye Zimo, what Soong Wanting asked for didn't matter. He could only judge her based on her character. As a person, he would not break off the engagement or abandon her. If she wasn't nice, he would let her go.