The emperor has no heir?The empress only dotes on the harem by giving birth to children

Jiang Xianyun raised her eyes and glanced at him, and whispered: "It's just...the matter of breaking off the engagement...I...the daughter of the people just want to ask if the divorce letter has been written, and do I need the women of the people to press their fingerprints..." At this point, she looked down at herself. Tiptoe, blushing slightly.It can be seen that she is quite embarrassed to say such a thing to a girl.

After Jiang Xianyun finished speaking, the atmosphere in the study suddenly solidified.

At this moment, King Yan, who was sitting there upright, looked silent.There was a hint of reluctance on the face that had been cold all year round.It's just this trace of reluctance that maybe even he himself didn't notice.

"Before, I was away on business, so the matter of breaking off the engagement was delayed... I haven't written the divorce book yet..."

Jiang Xianyun said oh and nodded lightly.

"No, it's okay. Prince, write it down and give it to me."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xianyun seemed to have thought of something and put the baggage he was carrying on the table.She spread the bundle and took out the marriage certificate.This was taken back from King Yan last time.

"And this... After the engagement is broken off, the marriage certificate will be useless. The prince will have to look at it and burn it. It is stamped with the seal of Prince Yan's palace. The daughter of the people dare not make the decision privately in this matter, so the marriage certificate should be returned to the prince."

As he spoke, Jiang Xianyun lowered his head slightly, tied the bundle again, and held it in his hand.

burn…

At this moment, looking at the marriage certificate placed on the table, Situ Mingtang's cold face stiffened slightly.

He raised his eyes and looked at her calmly, calling her name in a deep voice.

"Jiang Xianyun..."

Jiang Xianyun looked at him.

"what?"

Situ Mingtang: "I have never asked you, what do you think of this marriage?" When he asked this, he felt that he had nothing to do.

Jiang Xianyun knew clearly that when King Yan asked this question, his heart was already shaken.

However, she will definitely not say anything now.

Lowering her head, Jiang Xianyun remained silent and felt the line of sight falling on her with a vagueness.After a while, she whispered in a low voice: "... everything will be decided by the prince..."

Situ Mingtang:...

Frowning slightly, he asked in a deep voice: "I, the king, am asking you what you think?"

Jiang Xianyun looked at him in surprise and whispered: "...But hasn't the prince already decided to break off the engagement? Why do you still ask this..." Why, prince, why?This question is returned directly to you.

Situ Mingtang was silent.

yes!Why is he asking this?
Before waiting for what he was saying, Jiang Xianyun, who was standing on the spot, said again: "...I...don't have any ideas. The prince can make the decision..." Her tone was very soft, as if she wanted to say something, but she still didn't say it. The appearance of You Zhi is just right.

The atmosphere is quiet.

Maybe, when this topic comes up, the atmosphere becomes awkward.Looking up at the girl standing under the candlelight, Situ Mingtang subconsciously thought of the dream he had before, his face froze slightly, and he immediately turned away.

Don't think about it, just forget it.

The more you hint to yourself in this way, the clearer and lingering the memory becomes.In particular, he could see the girl who appeared in his dream when he raised his eyes.

"It's getting late, go back and rest!"

His tone is calm, and if you listen carefully, you can feel it.In fact, King Yan was not as calm and calm as he appeared.

"Well, don't be too tired, Your Majesty."

"The civilian girls retreated first."

Jiang Xianyun said, put away the bowls and chopsticks, bowed slightly to him, and then turned and left.

With light steps and graceful posture, her figure soon disappeared at the door...

After she left, King Yan was sitting in the study, with his hands on the desk and his fist lightly touching his forehead.A suspicious blush appeared on his face.Feeling his heart beating faster than usual in his heart, he felt at a loss for a moment...

This is something he has never felt before, it is a very complicated emotion...

Sit quietly for a moment...

If you break off the engagement, you still have to break off the engagement.Situ Mingtang reached for the pen, lit the ink, and took an empty folded book.

When writing, pause slightly.

Before, he never knew that he had a fiancée, but now he knew that Jiang Xianyun's status in his heart was still different.She was supposed to be his princess, someone who wanted to share honor and disgrace, grow old together, and be buried with him a hundred years later.

Jiang Xianyun is a very good girl, just because of this, but he can't marry her.With him, this will harm her for the rest of her life.Not to mention anything else, even if she marries herself, she will never have a child of her own in this life.

"Mother, please forgive your son for being unfilial."

Situ Mingtang murmured in a low voice and directly wrote a letter of termination of engagement.

He cannot abide by the marriage contract and marry her.

inappropriate...

...The divorce letter simply explained that the reason was that when the parents proposed to get married, they did not expect that the age gap between the two was too big.So both parties reached an agreement to call off the engagement...

After writing it, Situ Mingtang picked it up and took a look at it. After making sure it was correct, he put it down casually.

So be it.

In the future, no matter who this girl will marry, it will definitely be better than following him...

That night, after Jiang Xianyun returned to Qingwei Courtyard, he went directly to his room to rest.Wait for the serving maid to put down the bed curtain and go out.

Jiang Xianyun lay on the bed for a while, unable to sleep with his eyes open.

If you have nothing to do, you have nothing to do, so go and develop a relationship with King Yan.

That night, after falling asleep, Jiang Xianyun entered King Yan's dream again.Different from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood at the beginning, when she appeared this time, she was still in Prince Yan's Mansion.

It's still night.

Looking at a familiar place.

This is the study room. When she looked up, she saw King Yan handling official business.

Jiang Xianyun:...

How boring is the life of King Yan? He is actually doing official business even in his dreams.Wait, there shouldn't be any assassins, right?It should be, right?

Perhaps sensing her presence, the man sitting in front of the desk raised his head slightly, and his sharp eyes fell accurately on Jiang Xianyun.

When he saw her, he was slightly stunned.

Subconsciously, Situ Mingtang felt that she was a little confused as to why she was here again after returning to Qingwei Courtyard just a moment ago.

At this moment, King Yan had a look of doubt on his face?

"Why did you come here?"

...Hearing the inquiry, Jiang Xianyun was startled, smiled, and walked towards him.

This is not the first time she has come to King Yan's dream. Compared with the last time, this time she is more casual.

There are still some differences between dreams and reality. In his dream at night, Jiang Xianyun felt that everything around him was a little hazy, and there were candles burning in the lamps.

This is what is called dreamlike.

Listen to him ask.

Jiang Xianyun smiled faintly.

"...I just wanted to see you, so I came here." Yes, she was telling the truth. She just came to see him.

To be tactful, I am here to cultivate feelings with him. To be more direct, ahem... I am just here to tease you...

(End of this chapter)