The heroine has a magical style [Red Mansion + Sword III]

Chapter 52.Every spring.

Shen Shuirong is not a fool, to a certain extent, he is just willing to be bullied by those close to him.It's the same when facing his mother, and it's the same when facing his bad cousin and friends.

Therefore, when his mother asked him to hang some prayer talismans under the plane tree in the backyard of Yunchan Temple, Shen Shuirong decided that there must be something else going on.When he saw the pretty girl standing with her back to him under the sycamore tree, he suddenly realized what his mother was up to.

Over the years, although Concubine Bei Jing often urged Shen Shuirong to marry a wife, she never personally arranged for him.So at this time, it must be very important to his mother to be able to work for his mother to arrange this experience for this girl.

Shen Shuirong doesn't reject the idea of ​​marrying a wife, the reason why he hasn't started a family in the weak crown year is just because the military affairs are busy and there is no suitable candidate.It's rare for a mother to see it, so it doesn't matter if he goes and sees it.

Thinking of this, Shen Shuirong redoubled his steps and walked in front of the girl.Without turning around in a hurry, Shen Shuirong first hung the bright red prayer talisman in his hand on the plane tree, and then turned around.

The expression on Yuanchun's face did not change at all, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of her lips.She stood where she was, raised her head following Shen Shuirong's movements, and quietly watched his movements.

It is undeniable that this person has a slender figure and a face like a crown of jade. He is considered to have the best appearance among the sons in Beijing.However, Yuanchun just looked at him quietly, as if she was looking at something nearby through Shen Shuirong.

Shui Rong turned around, unexpectedly did not see a flushed face.The eyes of the person opposite him were soft and clear, but they did not have the shyness of a woman in a boudoir.Because of the height difference between the two, the girl raised her head slightly, and Shui Rong could easily see the pearl hairpin in her hair.

Facing Shen Shuirong's scrutiny, Yuanchun just took a step back, and then blessed Shui Rong, saying: "Qinglong has met the prince, good day, prince."

Princess Qinglong is a super-rank, on the same rank as the prince of the county, and equal to Shui Rong.It's just that Yuanchun thought she was young, so she insisted on the etiquette of meeting her elder brother.Neither humble nor overbearing, but also appropriate.

It turned out to be her.Shui Rong smiled slightly, then cupped his hands and said, "You're so polite."

Now that the two are discussing marriage, Shen Shuirong will naturally not call Yuanchun a "virtuous niece".Although he knew Yuanchun's boudoir name, it was just not good to call it that way. Since this girl called herself by her title, Shui Rong didn't hesitate to call Yuanchun Qinglong directly.

The two chatted again.Although Shen Shuirong devoted himself to martial arts since he was a child, he didn't let go of his studies.Yuanchun is naturally not an ordinary boudoir girl, she grew up reading sage books since she was a child.The two chatted about the ways of Confucius and Mencius, the art of war, and even gold, stone, jade and tea, but they didn't feel embarrassed.

In April, it is neither hot nor cool in Yunchan Temple, and there are six people hugging a hundred-year-old phoenix tree here to shield them from the sun.The two sat on the stone bench under the plane tree and chatted, and an hour passed before they knew it.

There are quite a few women who have read the Four Books and Five Classics, but those who have insights into the art of war are rare. What's even more rare is that this girl has a kind of open-mindedness that Shen Shuirong admires most.It is the epitome of a person's own character and acquired cultivation, and it really cannot be pretended at all.

Perhaps, it is indeed an excellent choice for such a woman to become the Princess of Beijing, Shen Shuirong thought in his heart.

Seeing that it was getting late, with his Shen Shui Rong's ears, he could already hear a few old nuns outside the yard pacing back and forth more and more anxiously.

Shen Shuirong has always been very accurate in seeing people, and Yuanchun did not hide it, and was honest enough, so in just a short hour, he had a clear understanding of Yuanchun's temperament.Knowing that she might be different from those weak girls raised in deep boudoirs, Shen Shuirong cut to the chase and said: "Qinglong, if you have no objection, the imperial decree of bestowing marriage will be issued soon."

Yuanchun didn't expect him to be so direct. After a brief silence, Yuanchun nodded slightly and said: "Then is the prince satisfied with Yuanchun?" While speaking, her title has changed from her title to her boudoir name.This also means that she has no dissatisfaction with their marriage.

Shen Shuirong naturally understood what Yuanchun meant.He smiled slightly: "I don't have a concubine. If you pass through the door, you will be the only one in the backyard. But there is one thing, now there is an elder sister-in-law in charge of the family. If I marry a wife, this will not change."

The old Beijing Wang and his wife are still alive, and although the three brothers Shen Shuirong hold high positions, they have never thought of separating their families.Shui Rong's elder brother and Shui Rong are almost 20 years apart. The sister-in-law and elder brother are childhood sweethearts, and they really grew up watching Shen Shui Rong.Therefore, Shen Shuirong respected his sister-in-law very much, and he didn't want his wife to have conflicts with his sister-in-law because of the housekeeper.

The topic progressed a little fast, but there are some things that are indeed better explained clearly.Listening to Shen Shuirong's words, Yuanchun said softly: "In this case, there is one thing that needs to be informed to the prince in advance."

Shen Shuirong was taken aback by this smile, he already admired such a girl, but now the calm and calm look on Yuanchun's expression stirred his mood even more.He looked at Yuanchun, quietly waiting for her next words.

Didn't notice Shen Shuirong's short-term stupor, Yuanchun slowly raised her hands—the hands were slender, white and tender, the nails were carefully trimmed into arcs, showing a healthy pink color under the sun. It is the hand of the pampered eldest lady.

Her hands must be soft and warm.Thinking wildly like this, for a moment, Shen Shuirong even wanted to hold it directly.

But he finally held back, because the next moment, those beautiful hands clenched into fists.When it unfolded again, several red marks were left on the palm.

Shen Shuirong heard Yuanchun say: "Yuanchun has never picked up the double swords of General Xu, the hussar of Dongping County's palace in this life, but Yuanchun will always shed the blood of Dongping County's palace."

Dongping County Palace.Hussar General Xu.

Shen Shuirong had heard these two words mentioned by his parents countless times.Until later, these two words were firmly suppressed in their hearts just like the past.But the tears of the always strong mother, and the drunkenness of the calm and self-disciplined father every year, are telling him that some things, even if they are never mentioned, will never be forgotten.

Because, the old man's blood has never flowed in vain.

Was it because he was aroused by the hidden emotions in his heart, or because Shen Shuirong looked at the solemn girl in front of him, and suddenly felt a little distressed.Shen Shuirong raised his hand, and suddenly pulled Yuanchun into his arms.

His deep voice is a kind of promise, and it seems to be another kind of resonance.In short, in Yuanchun's ear, Shen Shuirong said solemnly: "Okay. I will help you."

Yuanchun's tense body suddenly relaxed.If in normal times, someone made such a "disciple" action towards her, she would definitely let the nun next to her fork him out.But for now, try to lean on him a little bit.

It's not that love at first sight doesn't exist in this world, but it's one-in-a-million luck.It is also a blessing for two people to let go of their guard against each other, understand each other and talk to each other in the long time to come.

so be it.

Yuanchun closed her eyes, leaned gently on Shen Shuirong's shoulder, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Thank you, my lord."

Shen Shuirong slightly raised the corners of his mouth, feeling that his decision was very good.

The Beijing Prince's Mansion was included in the Holy Majesty's camp early on, and Zhongshun and Zhongshun were at odds with each other.And the tragedy of the Dongping County Prince’s Mansion back then was inseparable from Zhongshun—it was precisely because Zhongshun had tampered with the military situation that the reinforcements arrived late, the Dongping County Palace was defeated, General Xu and the eldest princess died in the country, and the east of Anqing The fighting has not yet subsided.

In addition to the close personal relationship between the old Beijing King and his wife and the Dongping County Palace, if the descendants of the Xu family want to overturn the case and regain their homeland, then as the lineage of the Holy One, it is impossible for the Beijing Palace to stand by and watch this matter.So, what could be more justifiable than the reason that his wife is a descendant of the Dongping Palace?

What's more, Yuanchun happens to be the girl he likes, the current acquaintance may not reach the level of love, but Shui Rong believes that in time, they will definitely become a loving couple like their parents and brothers and sisters-in-law.

That's fine.

Suddenly full of confidence in the future, Shui Rong smiled happily.Taking advantage of his height, he rubbed Yuanchun's neatly combed hair, and said softly, "Then Yuan'er will wait to become the princess of Beijing."

The hair in the palm is soft and cool, and it feels very good.Shui Rong wanted to linger for a while, but his ears moved slightly, but he calmly withdrew his hand.

The next moment, the door of the backyard of Yunchan Temple was pushed open, and two old nuns hurried over with the second-rank aunt's badge of praise. When they saw Yuanchun, they stepped forward with a look of "as if they had received amnesty": "Princess, I have found you."

One on the left and the other on the right blocked Yuanchun behind them, as if they had just seen Shen Shuirong, they saluted him and said, "See Prince Beijing."

Everyone present knew it well, but such a scene still had to be staged.Yuanchun also lowered her head in cooperation, and remained silent behind the two nuns.

Shen Shuirong nodded slightly to the two nuns, turned around and left without saying anything.The moment he turned around, he inadvertently glanced at Yuanchun once, and at this moment, Yuanchun suddenly raised his head, their eyes met, and then separated in an instant.

Yuan Chun raised her hand and touched her face until she could no longer hear footsteps.There was a burst of heat from the fingertips, and Yuanchun realized that she was blushing.

The two nuns are both good people, and they have served Yuanchun for many years, so they can see the thoughts of their princess at a glance.Just now when the two of them pushed the door, although their expressions changed, they were completely respectful, which reassured the two nuns a lot.

The two people looked at each other, and they both pursed their lips and smiled secretly, and then followed Yuanchun one by one on the left and one on the right, and went to the front hall to find his wife.

Within three days, the news spread in Beijing that the Holy Admiral Princess Qinglong had bestowed a marriage on the King of Beijing County. The national capital is not very far away, so it is very suitable for Yuanchun to go anywhere.

This posture is not to choose a concubine for the King of Beijing, but it is clearly to recruit a horse for Princess Qinglong.However, Beijingwang's family didn't care about it, and happily waited for Shen Shuirong to "marry" out every day.

Probably because Shen Shuirong set the precedent of "marrying a niece" in their generation, and paved the way for themselves in the future, Shen Junzhi's attitude towards Shen Shuirong was much better, at least not like Jia Zhu, who always The first time I saw him, I always had a cold face, as if Shen Shuirong had robbed his house.

In fact... Beijing Jing Wang, you didn't rob someone, but you robbed his sister.

Because of the momentary quarrel with Ah Zhi and the pain of "losing" a sister, Jia Zhu's protection of Baoyu is almost to the point of madness.On weekdays, he guarded Shen Junzhi like a thief, but now he wished that Shen Junzhi could not even see his little sister.

Shen Junzhi felt that this was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot, so he went into the palace to tease his brother, saying that Brother Zhu still needs to practice, otherwise he would be too idle all day.The emperor had intended to cultivate Jia Zhu, but now he listened to Shen Junzhi's "slander" and directly sent him to the household department, making Jia Zhu a dog for life.

Shen Junzhi touched the cat in his arms, and smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame deeply.

#男主：Brother Zhu, let me tell you that you are so easy to be sacked! #

#元春的情恋 finished brushing, it’s time to brush Zhu’s big brother【打打】#

The author has something to say: Yuanchun and Shui Rong are a typical example of marriage first and love later.They are now in the stage of mutual appreciation, and their relationship will get better and better in the future.

After counting, Miss Si Ruo is fourteen or fifteen years old, almost the age to get married.The eldest brother is Lolicon, firm and unmistakable.

Well, want to watch the ball, see the last line? "Top the lid and run"