Ning Chen was shocked and angry, but at the same time, he was also helpless.
If it had been anyone else, he would have walked away without hesitation and turned his back completely, except for Changsun.
Just like the elders decide a marriage they don't like without permission, the younger generation can do nothing but anger and helplessness.
If the elders are wrong, they are also the elders. If she thinks it is right, then it is right.
In Changsun's view, it might be natural to decide the marriage for him, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In fact, it was inevitable.
Changsun is his only elder in this world, and he will definitely need her consent to get married in the future.
However, no matter what, he still hopes that when Changsun makes a decision for him, he can be informed in advance. Don't decide everything just because you are an elder, right?
Changsun's strength has become a habit. Under his virtuous and gentle appearance, he hides a domineering heart. He saw it very early, so he has always been a little afraid of Changsun.
However, it was precisely because of this domineering attitude that Changsun ignored Xia Emperor's attitude and protected him again and again.
Changsun is already invincible. Whatever he thinks is what he thinks. In this regard, no one in the world is as good as him.
He didn't dare to resist, and he couldn't change Changsun's mind. He could only try to change A'man.
Moreover, he must resolve the matter as soon as possible. Now the people with knowledge are limited to only a few people in the Barbarian King palace. It is still too late to regret it. Once the matter spreads, it will be really troublesome.
Although Barbarian Dynasty is not as big as Great Xia, it is an independent dynasty after all. As a princess, A'man has dignity above all else.
Marriage is a matter between two people, and regretting the marriage can be done by just one person. Someone will always get slapped in the face. He is thick-skinned and doesn't care.
Outside the other courtyard, the maid blocked the way. Ning Chen couldn't get in, but she had to go in.
"I have something important to see you princess, please give way." Ning Chen turned the wheelchair and tried to force his way into the palace.
"Sir, you really can't go in." The maid became a little anxious and stopped Ning Chen from entering.
"Hongzhu, let him come in." At this moment, a pleasant voice came from the other courtyard, clear and sweet, without any impurities.
"Yes, princess" Hongzhu bowed and said respectfully, then turned sideways and stopped blocking.
Ning Chen rolled the wheelchair in, pushed open the door of the middle room, and saw a pretty girl sitting at the table. On the table, a red wedding dress lay quietly, and the girl was carefully embroidering every peony flower on the wedding dress.
"I heard someone say that Central Plains women should embroider their own wedding dresses before they get married, so that they can live a happy life."
A'man did not raise his head to look at Ning Chen who came in. He was still focused on the embroidery in her hands. She had just learned it and was still not very proficient.
The peony flowers are as bright as blood, and the blood-soaked heart has not yet completely dried up. The girl's fingers are slightly red, but they are still embroidering silently without a trace of concentration.
Ning Chen felt a little pain in his heart. It was unbearable and cruel. Finally, he made up his mind and said, "Princess, we are not suitable."
A'man raised his head, with a look of surprise on his pretty face, and asked, "You don't want to marry me?"
"Yes"
Ning Chen nodded with a heavy heart. He really could no longer deceive this kind girl.
A'man put down the bright red wedding dress in his hand, stood up, and immediately said, "I'll go tell my father to cancel the engagement."
Simply say it without any sloppy words, speak it easily, without any anger or dissatisfaction, just simply inform.
A'man's frankness surprised Ning Chen, but after the surprise, he felt more distressed. He knew that he still hurt this sincere girl.
He never wanted to owe a favor in his life, but he owed a favor to A'man that could never be replaced.
A'man stood up and walked outside the house. When he passed by Ning Chen, he stopped slightly and said softly, "You asked me before if I liked you. I didn't know then, but I know now, I like you."
She can't make things difficult for him. If he doesn't want to, then she won't marry.
"Alas"
Ning Chen My heart aches, it hurts so much that I can't speak out, why is fate always so confusing.
The bright red wedding dress on the table was slightly lifted up by the breeze, and a faint fishy smell floated up. Barbarian girls were never good at needlework, and the same was true for barbarian princesses. Central Plains Women had never embroidered their own wedding dresses before.
The peonies bloom, facing the breeze, as beautiful as blood.
You can see that with every stitch of embroidery, someone feels pain for you. You can see that the peony blooms for a lifetime, and there is someone waiting for you.
She will eventually find someone who is willing to love her and wait for her.
They have no fate in this life. They don't expect to be together in this life, but they only expect not to meet each other in the next life.
Ning Chen left, closed the door, and the floating wedding dress slowly fell down.
On this day, A'man went to see Barbarian King and asked to cancel the engagement. Barbarian King~ was shocked and then furious. Your destiny is like a mountain, how can you change it just by saying it?
However, A'man stubbornly insisted that no one could sway him, not even Barbarian King.
Barbarian King was helpless, looking at his favorite daughter, and finally had to compromise.
It was impossible to cancel the engagement. Although the matter was not announced to the world, a few people still knew about it. He could not slap himself in the face, but only promised to postpone the wedding.
Although this delay is far away.
Barbarian King didn't know what drug Ning Chen gave his daughter, which made A'man compromise again and again. While feeling angry, he couldn't help but feel very unhappy. As expected, he still didn't like Central Plains.
A'man is a pearl in the Barbarian Dynasty palace and is deeply respected. Therefore, the attitudes of several palace maids in the Barbarian King palace who knew the inside story suddenly became unfriendly towards Ning Chen and Prince Yan.
Regarding the postponement of the wedding, Prince Yan just glanced at Ning Chen calmly and said nothing. Since the matter was a foregone conclusion, there was no need for them to stay. After simply informing Changsun of the matter in a letter, the two were ready to leave.
Barbarian King naturally had no intention of retaining anyone this time, and because of Ning Chen, he didn't have a good look towards Prince Yan either.
Before leaving, A'man stopped Ning Chen who was about to leave in front of the door of the small courtyard, and asked seriously, "Are you willing to take me to Central Plains?"
Ning Chen was slightly startled. Before he could answer, he heard A'man speak again, saying with a hint of deep sadness, "As a friend."
"Okay!"
Next to him, Prince Yan made a rare interjection, answered for Ning Chen without permission, and then walked away, leaving the space for the two of them temporarily.
Ning Chen sighed and nodded. He no longer had the right to refuse anything.
A'man had a smile on his face, clean and simple, nothing more.
The next moment, A'man took out the wedding dress from the baggage behind him and said softly, "The wedding dress is ready. Can I wear it once and show it to you?"
This was her last wish before she left, and they were friends from then on.
Ning Chen was silent and did not refuse. He turned sideways silently and left the room behind him to A'man.
A'man entered the house and walked out not long after. At this moment, the whole world seemed to have lost its color, except for that beautiful red color.
The wedding dress is as red as blood, and the girl is as delicate as a flower. They match so perfectly. The peonies are gorgeous, but they are not as beautiful as the girl's beautiful smile.
After a while, Ning Chen turned around and left. A'man also took off his wedding dress and followed him with a smile.
The wedding dress was left in the room of the small courtyard. On the wedding dress, a drop of tear quietly fell away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Northern Zhangyuan, the war horses neighed, and the snow that had been falling for more than three months finally began to melt. Winter turned to spring, which meant that the war was about to begin.
In the handsome tent, Fan Lingyue sat in front of the case and quietly read one message after another. He was still wearing the same light blue clothes, embroidered with different patterns, simple yet noble.
The young general was introduced into the commander's tent and respectfully waited for Military Advisor orders.
"When can Third Prince of Great Xia return to the palace?" Fan Lingyue looked at the information in his hand and asked without looking up.
"Military Advisor, it should take another two days," the young general replied.
Fan Lingyue frowned slightly and didn't say anything. Although it was a little slow, it was still expected. Great Xia The emperor is old and won't live long. After all, he needs to find someone to step on.
The death of Eighth Prince is the best reason for all Imperial Prince to return. Even Third Prince who was sent the farthest away by Xia Emperor will definitely seize the opportunity to rush back from the battlefield on the southeastern border of Great Xia.
Now, First Prince and Tenth Prince have returned to the palace. Just waiting for Third Prince, the four kings have gathered together.
"Send someone to assassinate him, but he can only fail, not succeed," Fan Lingyue ordered.
"Yes"
Although the young general was puzzled, he still respectfully accepted the order. Military Advisor was not wrong. He just had to obey the order.
The young general left. Fan Lingyue finally couldn't help coughing violently. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining the envelope in front of him red.
Her health was getting worse and she had to seize as much time as possible.
Assassinating Great Xia Third Prince is the fastest way to trigger the conflict between the three kings. Let's not talk about First Prince for now. Now Third Prince and Tenth Prince's conflict can no longer be alleviated by the death of Eighth Prince. Regardless of whether Tenth Prince has the idea of assassinating Third Prince in his heart, this assassination will be attributed to him.
Great Xia As long as they are no longer monolithic, she will have many ways to slowly widen the cracks until this dynasty, which has been invincible for thousands of years, completely collapses.
Thinking of this, Fan Lingyue couldn't help but sigh softly, it would be great if God could give her another ten years.
She thought of Ning Chen, that young man who looked very similar to her and seemed kind-hearted, but was actually extremely indifferent. He had deceived everyone in the world and also deceived her.
Unfortunately, although she tried to kill him several times, she failed in the end.
After Great Xia Imperial City's movement, it can be seen that Empress of Great Xia protected him to an excessive degree. He actually sent him out of the imperial city personally, and even Xia Emperor couldn't do anything about it.
Among Great Xia, the influence of Empress is unparalleled, not even inferior to Xia Emperor, and Changsun Lineage has two Martial Marquiss, whose background and strength are by no means comparable to other dignitaries.
Dignity Empress of Great Xia It is indeed a very troublesome thing to protect someone.
But now that Ning Chen has Prince Yan by his side, it is even more difficult to attack him.
The reason why she is so eager to kill him is not because there is any grudge between them. She just doesn't like the existence of any variable. Moreover, this variable also possesses a weapon that everyone is afraid of.
She was not sure whether the thing that turned Zhengqi Palace upside down could be mass-produced. However, she was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. She would never allow anything beyond her control in her plan, so this Ning Chen must not be kept.
We must find some way to drag him away from Prince Yan...
(ps: Thanks for the 200 reward in the second half of the year. The little speaker yelled and continued to code. There is still one chapter!!!)