The Poisonous Wife: Cute Baby Comes to Rebirth with Me

Chapter 93

Zhao Songyan knew how much his father liked Yun Xi, and before leaving for the expedition, he had repeatedly asked Yun Xi to come over for dinner.He also urged him to pick a good date quickly so that the two of them could get married as soon as possible.

If his father knew that Yun Xi had meritorious service, and they went to break off the engagement, his father would skin him on the spot. His father, the Marquis, could do this, and his father had lectured Mu Yihan many times, saying that he was a hussar A general is not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

Therefore, he has always hated Mu Yihan. To his father, it seemed that Mu Yihan was his biological son.

He, Mu Yihan, was obviously a loser who had been eating and drinking at his house all year round.

But he was also afraid of the Marquis, who was too harsh on him.

Therefore, he had to come to the Yushi Mansion to face Xiao Yunxi, whom he didn't like.

He was very confident this time. He understood how much Xiao Yunxi loved him. In the past, whenever he appeared, Xiao Yunxi's eyes were always glued to him. He thought that as long as he opened his mouth, Xiao Yunxi would be willing to die for him. .

But he was no less disgusted with her than Mu Yihan.

In order to make his beloved Ling'er his concubine, he had no choice but to make this trip. When he returned, he must let Ling'er take care of him and sleep well to make up for the nausea and resentment in his heart.

Xiao Yunxi kept Zhao Songyan waiting for a long time, probably even enough time to burn incense. Young Master Zhao Songyan was so angry with the wait that he was ready to give up and leave.

When he was on the verge of an explosion, Zhao Songyan saw Qingluan coming with Xiao Yunxi.

A water-blue smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with water mist and blue grass, and a thin veil of green water. The shoulders are as if they were cut into a waist, and the skin is as blue as fat.The girl is as nimble as if she had no bones, and her heroic spirit can be seen in her eyes.The finishing touch is the spiritual snake bun, which makes Yun Xi look like a flying fairy from heaven.

Zhao Songyan was stunned. The girl in front of him with delicate and agile facial features and hibiscus blooming from clear water was really Xiao Yunxi?

There are only a few strokes on the white paper scroll depicting the depths of the rivers and lakes, but it is difficult to describe the unstained face of Yunxi.

How come she has become so beautiful after not seeing her for a long time?

"I wonder if the prince is here, what can I tell you?" Yun Xi was very indifferent and too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He was the murderer of his child in his previous life. He loved him to death in his previous life and hated him to the bone in this life, so he didn't want to talk to him. Too much contact.

Zhao Songyan noticed that he had lost his composure. He looked away, pulled up his clothes, pressed his temples, cleared his throat and said: "I came here specially to ask you, we had an engagement before, are you still willing to marry me as your wife?" ?”

Xiao Yunxi sat down and brushed the broken hair on her forehead with her hand: "Qingluan, do you think there is something wrong with my ears? The Hou Mansion didn't come to break the engagement before?"

"Miss, the Marquis' wife and the Crown Prince broke off their engagement with you directly at the gate of our Censor's Mansion. Our wife was also there to see it."

Yun Xi nodded and looked at Zhao Songyan: "Well, since you and I have terminated our engagement, what are you still doing here?"

Zhao Songyan was the eldest son, but he was spoiled by Mrs. Wu Anhou. He had bad habits, especially his extremely unstable mood. However, he wanted Ling'er to be his concubine, so he still held back his temper and said: "It was a misunderstanding before, I hope you don't mind. , if you are willing, I will marry you as my wife."

This was the biggest concession that Zhao Songyan could make. He had stepped down for her. He had spoken softly in a low voice. She should know better.

What Yun Xi was thinking about was the day in her previous life when she was kneeling in the snow. He had disemboweled the child and threw the child into the fire. She wished she could go forward and tear his mouth open and scratch him. face, but the time has not come yet.