Marry the second man to be a princess after wearing a book

Shen Yang didn't want to pay attention to the third prince who was angering others, turned his head and walked towards Qi Yan.

Qi Yan supported the pillar to force himself to stand up, his fingers were vaguely sunken into the wooden pillar, he watched Shen Yang walking towards him step by step, and then hugged him tightly in his arms.

——Almost, he was about to lose the person in his arms.

"Don't go, sheep."

With a trembling voice, almost pleading, he could no longer accept the loss of Shen Yang.

Shen Yang stood upright, bearing Qi Yan's weight alone, he could feel the constant tightening force, and he could also feel the wetness of his neck.

This was the first time that Qi Yan showed such a fragile side in front of Shen Yang. Shen Yang felt guilty and blamed himself. Qi Yan has always been calm and calm, and he is the type of person who will still maintain reason in his relationship.

That's why Shen Yang subconsciously indulged himself again and again, enjoying Qi Yan's tenderness and pampering, never thinking about Qi Yan's mood.

"I won't leave." Shen Yang told Qi Yan firmly, Su Jia's departure made Shen Yang see through a lot.

If it is destined to leave, then let him bear the pain of parting, at least Qi Yan won't have to worry about it anymore.

As soon as Shen Yang finished speaking, he felt that the arms around his body relaxed a little, and they were no longer so forceful. He looked at the guard at the side and motioned for him to bring the wheelchair up.

Qi Yan's legs are inconvenient, but as a man and the dignity of the royal family, he will not easily accept being supported or carried by others, but today because of chasing Shen Yang, he put down his self-esteem and reached the top floor as quickly as possible.

Too many things happened today, Shen Yang seemed to have changed in an instant.

The group returned to the courtyard where Jiangcheng temporarily lived.

When Ruxian learned of Su Jia's death, her face immediately turned pale. She didn't expect Su Jia to pass away suddenly.

"She's a good girl, and we're not what you think."

Hearing this, Ru Xian froze for a moment, looked up at Shen Yang, said at a loss: "I don't know what the princess is talking about."

Shen Yang glanced at her, the latter's eyes were dodged, "Don't be nervous, I think you and Ru Xin may have misunderstood the relationship between me and her, but she has already left, explaining now is useless."

Ruxian lowered her head, already regretting what she did to Su Jia.

In the afternoon, Su Jia's body was fished out of the lake, and the water dripped continuously. She closed her eyes, her complexion was rosy, and her face was even more beautiful after being soaked in water. She was as calm as if she was asleep. to her breathing.

According to the rules of the funeral, the corpse had to be dead for seven days, but they couldn't delay their journey to southern Anhui, but Shen Yang was worried about handing it over to the third prince, Qi Rong.

Qi Yan knew his worry and told him not to worry, seeing that Shen Yang was still unwilling, Qi Yan asked him to go to the mourning hall to have a look.

In the mourning hall where Su Jia's body was placed, Qi Rong still didn't want to believe that she had left him, so he stretched out his hand to touch it, and everything that touched his fingertips told him that she had left.

When Shen Yang came to the mourning hall, what he saw was Qi Rong's grief-stricken expression. When he approached, Qi Rong heard the footsteps and turned his head to look. When he saw that it was Shen Yang, he turned his head and stared at Su Jia's face in the coffin, muttering Soliloquy.

"I didn't know she would leave like this, I want to find her..."

Shen Yang interrupted him, "But she is not the most important to you."

Qi Rong was silent.

He wants too much, just like what Feng Yueyi said mocking him, with the throne in his eyes, but the truth in his heart, naive and ridiculous.

Now that Su Jia left, Qi Rong saw how ridiculous he was.

"Yuyan...what did I tell you before I left?"

Qi Rong looked at Shen Yang, with a gleam of light remaining in his eyes, "Did she tell you about me?"

But Shen Yang didn't have the slightest sympathy, and told him coldly, "No."

The remaining ray of light was completely extinguished, and Qi Rong lowered his eyes to stare at Su Jia's face in the coffin.

"I should know, she doesn't have any joy for me." Otherwise, how could he not have any mood swings when he told her that he was going to get engaged, neither surprised nor annoyed.

"Yes." Shen Yang said to him almost vindictively: "She doesn't like you, but you killed her."

Qi Rong clasped the edge of the coffin tightly with both hands, thousands of thoughts were backlogged in his chest and could not be relieved.

Shen Yang didn't want to stay any longer, so he told Qi Rong.

"My lord and I are leaving soon, and my lord will entrust you with the responsibility for the funeral." After speaking, Shen Yang turned around and left, the moment he stepped out of the mourning hall, he turned his head and said the last word to Qi Rong.

"Her name is Su Jia, not the Yuyan you mentioned."

Qi Rong looked up, but Shen Yang had already left.

The corners of Su Jia's mouth curled up slightly in the coffin, as if she was dreaming a sweet dream. Qi Rong just watched like this, and his eyes gradually blurred.

"Su Jia, this is your name, you never told me..."

But what about him?Never confronted with his true identity either.

The next moment, a drop of hot water dripped on the corner of Su Jia's eye and slowly slid down.

Shen Yang walked out of the mourning hall, saw Qi Yan waiting for him not far away, and quickly walked a few steps over.

"Are you relieved?"

Although he was reluctant, Shen Yang still nodded and looked back at the mourning hall, feeling deeply depressed.

"Everyone is gone, who is pretending to be affectionate?"

Qi Yan held Shen Yang's hand, and said in a calm tone, "Because he lost it, he knew he was wrong."

"So what, the people watching are upset." Shen Yang and he hated this kind of behavior.

"What did you tell him?"

When Qi Yan asked about it, Shen Yang told the conversation with the third prince one by one.

"If you really don't like it, you should tell him how much Su Jia likes him, and even die because of him."

Hearing this, Shen Yang frowned to express his confusion, Qi Yan explained:

"Because Su Jia is dead, no one loves the third prince more than her."

The living can never compete with the dead.

Qi Rong will live in Su Jia's shadow for the rest of her life, and can't tolerate her anymore.

Shen Yang understood, but what Qi Yan said seemed to be more than Qi Rong and Su Jia.

"Let's go."

Before Shen Yang could react, Qi Yan interrupted his train of thought.

It's time for them to set off to chase the team heading for southern Anhui.

The carriage stepped out of the boundary of Jiangcheng, Shen Yang sat on the carriage and looked back.

It has been almost half a year since he came to this world, from getting acquainted to parting, experiencing all kinds, and looking back on the past, it seems like a lifetime away.

Su Jia may have gone back now, and in a few days she will meet with her, and after that, Shen Yang will come to this world after learning the news of his grandfather's death.

Shen Yang also finally understood what Su Jia said, "We are the same kind of people", they also came to this world.

Shen Yang put down the curtain, turned his head to look at Qi Yan, who was also looking at him, his eyes met, the two of them held hands tightly, Shen Yang leaned on Qi Yan's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest.

It is written in the original book that a genius doctor will appear in southern Anhui, but the book is from the perspective of the heroine, so I wonder if they can find it.

Apart from the plague in southern Anhui, what Shen Yang was most worried about was Qi Yan's leg. He secretly made up his mind to find that miracle doctor even after digging three feet.