I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1619 Please sing me again

Grinding!

The initial impression of Fu Xia was that of Leng Shan, but unfortunately, after just a few words, he turned out to be a...not a torturer, but definitely a grinder.

Couldn't read her mind at all.

"Sir, why are you... why are you silent?"

In such an instant, she has become so gentle and gentle, which is completely different from the overbearing before.

"I'm thirsty."

Xin Zhao poured tea for himself while holding the teapot, and Fu Xia on the opposite side showed a gentle smile like a virtuous wife after hearing this.

"Little Man."

With a soft call, Xiao Man, who was waiting outside the door, pushed the door open and entered.

"Young Master is thirsty, go make some more pots of tea, fill up all the teapots in our house, and let Young Master quench your thirst." The gentle smile was accompanied by a strong murderous intent, Xin Zhao could hear it in one ear, Who knows how many teapots there are in this mansion, let him drink all of them before killing him, thinking of this, Xin Zhao hurriedly raised his hand, "Xiaoman, this pot of tea is enough for me, let's go out."

"Listen to my uncle."

It was still Fu Xia's whisper, and Xiao Man left the room silently.It's just that this time she's not smiling like she's hit the candy of Miss and Uncle, she has some doubts in her eyes.

Although she was very young, she also felt that something was wrong in this room.

"Sir, if you are thirsty, you have to tell my concubine." Fu Xia's delicate voice always made Xin Zhao feel a little panicked.

"Miss Fu."

"Call me madam, I married you after paying homage to you, and you were married by me in eight palanquins."

"what?"

This is very strange to hear.

"You marry me?"

"Don't forget that you are a married couple." Fu Xiarou said softly, "As a married couple, of course I will marry you. You arrived at our house in a bridal sedan chair and stepped over the brazier."

"..."

Unexpectedly, such painful memories still exist.

However, it doesn't matter!
In fact, these are really not important, whether it's a marriage or a sedan chair, Xin Zhao can not care about these.

He just wanted to explain the matter clearly to Fu Xia.

"Fu... madam." Xin Zhao said goodbye abruptly when he was about to speak, and sighed softly, "I don't know why you are so obsessed with me, I think the two of us really can't...you can't let me go Is it?"

"Sir, I ask you to let me go too."

Fu Xia also seemed to be ready to talk and discuss.

"I married you and paid homage to you. We divorced less than two months after we got married. Not to mention that there has never been a precedent in Qin State for divorce after marriage. How do you want me to behave in the future?"

"Can't Qin get a divorce?" Xin Zhao was startled.

"Xiaoman told me that you study at home every day, what do you read?" Fu Xia frowned slightly, and said, "When did there be a talk about divorce in Qin, there is no such talk in Penglai. Marriage means It's a matter of a lifetime, to tell you the truth, I have indeed been appointed."

"I have someone I like."

"Forget about her."

Fu Xia stared into Zhao Xin's eyes.

"I think that I am not bad. Although I have been in the wilderness all year round, I have also read poetry and books since I was a child. I am proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, ritual music, and female red embroidery."

"Uh... I'm not that good," Zhao said.

"I never thought about how outstanding I want you to be. It would be great if you can achieve something in the future. If you don't achieve something, I will stay with you forever. You say I am overbearing, who doesn't want their husband-in-law to be alone in their hearts?" Fu Xia sighed softly, "I will be loyal to you for the rest of my life, and no matter how big the gap between your achievements and mine is in this life, I will never despise you."

Touching.

When Fu Xia said these words, Xin Zhao really felt a little moved.

I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated from each other.

The master of ceremonies at the wedding will always ask a question, no matter rich or poor, no matter health or disease, no matter life is good or bad, when the other party needs you most, are you willing to never leave and never leave forever?

All the answers are yes.

In the end, there are only a few people who can really do this.

From Fu Xia's words, Zhao Xin felt her sincerity, she was from the heart, and she was sincere.

"I can't forget her, my heart is already filled with her." Zhao Xin frowned, and Fu Xia heard this and said, "Is this the person in the song you sang yesterday?"

"What song?"

"Tears that have traveled through thousands of years can only be seen in dreams. How much do I want to see you again, even once?"

"hiss!"

Xin Zhao was surprised to hear Fu Xia read these words dryly.

"You read well."

"Can I sing well? Why are you like this? You can't belittle me just to belittle me?" Fu Xia was suddenly a little annoyed.

Nani? !
Fu Xia clearly read it just now.

hiss!
Could it be that the slight ups and downs are just singing?

He thought it was poetry recitation.

"Can you sing again and let me hear it?"

Fu Xia sang it in front of her, it was no different from before.

This is poetry, ritual and music.

happy? !

After blinking for a long time, Zhao Xin saw the seriousness in Fu Xia's eyes. In her heart, she really felt that she was singing again instead of reciting.

"Although it's a little different from your singing, it's similar to it." Fu Xia said seriously.

understood.

This girl should have an extremely confident and confident personality.

Just like just now she felt that Xin Zhao didn't want to have a baby with her, and she would be annoyed when she answered without thinking, she should think that her charm was belittled by Xin Zhao.

In all fairness, Fu Xia looks outstanding.

She really should have this confidence, but she always feels a little too confident.

"Indeed, Madam sings very well." Zhao Xin flattered, and Fu Xia had a smile on his face as expected, "I am good at poetry, books, etiquette and music, and small songs are easy for me."

"That's true."

"So, the person in your heart is the person in the song?"

"No... the one in the song is my sister." Xin Zhao squirmed his lower lip, and there was an inexplicable soreness in his heart.

He raised his hand and pinched his nose, then blinked again, Xin Zhao said with a smile.

"Let's not talk about that."

"Since you are not the person in your heart, then what are you resisting? Picking up a wife like me for nothing must be the blessing of your ancestors. Why do you want to make peace with me?" Fu Xia refused to let go.

"I……"

"In this way, let's talk about the issue of our marriage later, and there will be no results if we talk about it now. At least, we can't leave while my grandfather is still there. Do you agree with this?"

"can."

Seeing that Fu Xia had let go, Xin Zhao naturally agreed.

He didn't want to resolve it too forcefully, because he didn't want the two sides to intensify too much conflict.They were both victims of their marriage.

In other words, Fu Xia was the ultimate victim.

She was inexplicably burdened with a marriage, and she was a woman who grew up in this environment.She doesn't necessarily have any affection for Xin Zhao, it can be said that she doesn't have any at all.

At the beginning, she also made it very clear that she has no interest in Xin Zhao.

Everything she said to Xin Zhao now, whether it's pampering, mean, or domineering, is based on the fact that the two of them worshiped, got married, and entered the bridal chamber.

Although in the end they did not consummate the house!
But it was also blessed by all relatives and friends, and the wedding banquet was full of guests.

Isn't that the case with women in ancient times, too many women were ordered by their parents and said by matchmakers. When they reach the age of marriage, find a family with a good family background and marry a well-matched family, and they will be by their side for the rest of their lives.

Feelings should be cultivated slowly the day after tomorrow.

Love for a long time.

Thinking of this, Xin Zhao is relieved, it cannot be said that Fu Xia is torturing her, it is the environment in which she lives that makes her feel the same way.

So what if she is a warrior?
The general environment is like this, how can she still have a too escape, like the Mortal Realm where Xin Zhao lives, and get through as soon as she can, and get divorced if she can't.

Not here!

In this case, it is better to just obey her and discuss it later.

(End of this chapter)