Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1802 Sima Zhennan is an old fox

"Doctor Ning, Doctor Ning" Seeing that Ning Xuan was distracted again, Sima Zhennan's face was slightly displeased, and he shouted.

Ning Xuan regained consciousness in an instant, her eyes were fixed on Sima Zhennan.

Sima Zhennan felt a little guilty when he looked at him, he frowned and asked, "Why is Dr. Ning looking at this old man with such eyes?"

Ning Xuan stared at him for a long time before asking: "General Sima really thought about it?"

Sima Zhennan was at a loss when asked: "Doctor Ning, what do you mean by that? Have you figured it out?"

"Of course the question is, is General Sima really thinking about marrying Miss Sima to Lord Zhan?"

Sima Zhennan hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily.

He has been thinking about this matter for the past few days, which is why he didn't come to Ning Xuan until a few days later. He has been entangled in whether to marry Qianru to Xuanyuan Zhan. After all, Xuanyuan Zhan is a cripple, and Ru'er is still a big girl, and she can't bear to marry Lord Zhan after all, but for Ru'er's future, for his future, and for the future, he has to do so.

If Xuanyuanzhan became the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty in the future, then Ru'er would be a noble concubine. In that case, he could be regarded as the head of the country, and then the court of the Eastern Jin Dynasty would be his world.

Although it is said that being a general is under one person and over ten thousand people, but compared with the relatives of the emperor, the relatives of the emperor are more secure. The Chen family relied on the relationship with the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. The daughter of the emperor blows the pillow wind in the ear of the emperor, will it be the turn of the Chen family?
"General, it's not that I refuse to help you, but do you really have the heart?"

Sima Zhennan smiled awkwardly: "Prince Zhan is a high-ranking prince. If you marry him, he will definitely treat you like a good old man. In the future, you will never be able to enjoy the glory and wealth. There is nothing you can't bear, as long as you live like a son in the future." Well, the old man will be happy."

"Of course there is, and it has a lot to do with it." Ning Xuan pretended to be mysterious and said, "General Sima doesn't know something, Lord Zhan is far from as simple as you saw that day, Lord Zhan's whole body was engulfed by the fire. There is no complete skin on his whole body, and his whole body is burnt black. As you can see, there is a golden mask on his face. Under the mask, you have no way to imagine what kind of picture it is. The face, no, that can't be called a face at all, it's a burnt black"

Ning Xuan couldn't find an adjective to describe it, and after a long while of brainstorming, he said, "General Sima, have you ever seen a dead tree bark that was burnt?"

Sima Zhennan's expression turned ugly, he swallowed, and then nodded.

"Yes, it's dead bark. The face of Lord Zhan is just like the scorched bark. You can imagine two black eyes on top of the scorched bark. Is it a scene?"

Sima Zhennan felt the wind blowing from behind, his hairs stood on end, and he was thinking about the scene that Ning Xuan just said in his head.

Ning Xuan said in his heart a hundred sorry, a thousand sorry, master, it's not that I deliberately cursed you, but that this old fox is too much, anyway, you have been rumored to be like Chen before, why didn't he Let those legends go to the end, anyway, no one has seen the real face of Lord Zhan.

"You, have you seen it?" Sima Zhennan asked after a long while.

(End of this chapter)