HLnovel Chapter 128: The Young Lady Who Married to Another Family VS the Disabled Prince
Chapter 128: The Young Lady Who Married to Another Family VS the Disabled Prince
Ye Zhenzhen looked at her father timidly before she slowly spoke.
What a joke! Their mother's dowry, which they embezzled, has not yet been returned. How could she let them get what they want?
Upon hearing this, Ye Wanwan looked at Ye Zhenzhen in disbelief. She then pounced on Ye Zhenzhen and yelled like crazy, "You're going to steal my things again, aren't you?"
Minister Ye obviously had not expected this unexpected turn of events. He stood up in a panic and instructed the maids and servants in a trembling voice, "The Second Miss is confused. Take her away quickly, quickly..."
Ye Zhenzhen looked at the messy Ye Mansion, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. Let it be messy, the more messy it is, the easier it is to fish in troubled waters.
The breeze is gentle and the waves are sparkling.
In the octagonal pavilion beside the pond, Lu Zhiyan looked out at the lake, his eyes devoid of emotion. He asked, "Miss Ye invited me here today just to watch a show like this?"
Ye Zhenzhen recalled how Minister Ye was in such a state of panic just now, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth. She had been unhappy with the original owner's scumbag father for a long time.
"Of course not..." Hearing Lu Zhiyan's question,
Ye Zhenzhen came back to her senses. She squeezed a few tears and said in a hoarse voice, "I just hope that the prince can help me."
"How can I help?" Lu Zhiyan asked.
Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyes, a tear still hanging in her eyes, and said, "Marry me."
Zimu and Ziyang beside Lu Zhiyan couldn't help but look back and secretly glanced at the woman behind their master. She actually said such outrageous words in a pitiful manner. Her courage was commendable.
You know, it was Miss Ye's maternal grandfather who asked for grace to change the prince's marriage to the second young master. For this, the prince was talked about for a long time, and now he is using the same trick again.
Lu Zhiyan's face turned pale instantly. Thinking of this marriage, he felt very depressed. It turned out that he didn't insist on marrying the girl. It was Ye Zhenzhen's mother and his mother were good friends, and they decided it as a joke.
Who knew that as soon as he got into trouble, the Ye family found Ye Zhenzhen's maternal grandparents and went to the palace to ask for grace to change the marriage to Lu Zhiang's.
He frowned. "Miss Ye, you originally said you had a way to cure my illness, so I made this trip for you. Now I haven't seen anything, and you're getting even more aggressive. Could it be that you're trying to get something for nothing, Miss Ye?"
Lu Zhiyan's words were consistent with his usual sharp tongue.
But the little fox was not angry. It was just a mission, who could be really angry?
She stepped forward, still looking pitiful. "I'm at my wit's end, so I'm begging the prince to marry me. As for how to save the prince, I still need his help. My mother's dowry contains not only secret manuals but also elixirs, including one that can cure the prince's leg disease. If the prince marries me, I can take back the dowry and cure him."
The system was stunned by what it heard and asked curiously, "How did you know there was medicine in there that could cure the hero? How come I didn't know about it?"
The little fox laughed and said, "It's not in there, how could you not have it?"
system:"……"
Lu Zhiyan sneered, "Miss Ye, you're really calculating. You're trying to make a deal with me by taking something I don't have? Do you think I'm easy to fool, just like your stupid father?"
"Of course, I won't fool the prince. Besides..." Ye Zhenzhen paused before continuing, "My mother's dowry is quite generous. I'm not stupid. It's not a loss for me to marry my prince."
As Ye Zhenzhen spoke, her voice gradually became softer and softer, until it was as thin as a mosquito's.
Lu Zhiyan waited until she finished speaking before pushing the wheelchair and turning to look at her. The emotions in his eyes kept changing, making it difficult to read. "This prince only cooperates with smart people. If Miss Ye is sincere, then let this prince see your value."
As he spoke, he looked at the corners of the woman's eyes, which were red from crying, and handed her a handkerchief. "Now that I have said this, do you understand, young lady?"
Ye Zhenzhen took the handkerchief and nodded, tears streaming down her face. Her voice was soft yet firm, "I understand, Your Highness. Don't worry, Your Highness, I will let you know. Marrying me is not a loss." As a man...
They all like women with tragic life experiences, who are pitiful and strong.
Her sisters all like to dress up as these characters and hook up with men. They always catch one, and it's easier than fishing.
After Ye Zhenzhen walked away, Zimu Ziyang couldn't help but sigh.
"Master, this Miss Ye is truly pitiful. After her mother's death, she lost her protection. It's already difficult for her to get married, yet she still has to rely on this method to survive."
"Yes, yes. She is much more miserable than those girls in Yingchun Tower. Master, what do you need her to do?"
Lu Zhiyan's eyes grew darker, and he stared silently at the direction where Ye Zhenzhen disappeared, a complex emotion welling up in his heart.
He chuckled faintly, "She shed a few tears, and you feel pity for her. It seems that after following me for so many years, you really haven't learned to see through people's hearts."
It was obvious that she wanted to use him to ask for favors from the Ye family.
But for some reason, the fact that she stated her purpose so directly made him feel a little pity for her, as if she had a very difficult life.
Especially when she cried, her eyes were like mirrors with some tears in them and the corners of her eyes were red, but it did not affect her beauty at all. People could not help but want to hold her in their arms and wipe away all her tears.
……
When Ye Zhenzhen returned to the yard, Ye Wanwan was already waiting for her.
Seeing Ye Zhenzhen stand up, she grabbed the teacup beside her and threw it at her.
Bang!
The teacup shattered under Ye Zhenzhen's feet, porcelain pieces scattering everywhere, and a few drops of tea splashed on Ye Zhenzhen's pearly steps.
"Why are you so angry, sister?" Ye Zhenzhen bent down to wipe the water droplets off the surface of her shoes and asked slowly.
Ye Wanwan was so angry that her face was distorted. She shouted angrily: "Don't you know why I'm angry? Song Qingjin is obviously my husband, and you want to steal my lover."
"Heh..." Ye Zhenzhen smiled, sitting on the futon with her legs slightly bent. One hand supported the side of her face, and she looked at her leisurely, her red lips parted, "Sister, what you said is unreasonable. From the beginning to the end, I never made a choice. It was always father who made the decision. Now you come to me, did you choose the wrong person?" Ye Wanwan's breath was stuck in her chest. She was so angry that she held the armrest of the chair next to her and said sternly, "If Daddy can be persuaded, why would I come here to waste my time with you? Go find Daddy, find your grandfather, and tell him that you want to marry into the Prince's Mansion."
Ye Zhenzhen didn't obey her and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Then what? What if Daddy doesn't agree?"
"Then you can cry, make a fuss, and even threaten to commit suicide to force your father to agree." Ye Wanwan said angrily.
Ye Zhenzhen remained unmoved and looked at the woman opposite in silence.
Half an hour passed.
She spoke again: "Sister, you must learn to have a correct attitude when asking for help. It's not impossible for me to agree to marry into the Prince's Mansion and return Song Qingjin to you, unless..."