The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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Xiang Rong suddenly stopped and tilted his head, thinking with a heart. After a while, he finally realized that he had some different thoughts than before, and it was taught to him by his second sister.
Feng Yu Heng once said to him that one's life is only a few decades. Even if he lived a long life, could he live to be 100 years old? That is why, in this life, he should not pay too much attention to what others think of him. He just has to do what he wants to do. If anyone forced her to do something, if she didn't like it, she could simply refuse. In his life, he would be the one to make his own decisions. Even if the other party was his father and mother, they had no right to interfere!
"Yes!" He suddenly shouted, scaring An shi. He then saw the despair missing from Xiang Rong's face, immediately replaced with light. Grabbing An shi's arm, he said. "Mother concubine, come back first. I still have issues to discuss with second sister." After saying this, he turned around and ran away.
At first, An shi was stunned. Immediately after this, he stomped his foot and repeatedly sighed. He knew that Xiang Rong would seek help, but he thought that Feng Yu Heng might not be able to provide any help to this matter. Even if he could, what would happen in the future? Xiang Rong was interested in His Highness the seventh prince. People who don't even look like they are in the human realm, is there hope? If His Highness the seventh prince is not good, who else can do it in the future? Is there a better option than Bu Cong?
An shi looked at the servant Xiang Rong chasing behind him and helplessly shouted. "Alright, don't keep chasing! Just let him go. After all, it would be best for him to give up completely."
Xiang Rong directly ran to the entrance of the manor. Although it was said that the young lady manor could not come out whenever they wanted, it was necessary to obtain permission from the matriarch first before being allowed to go out. However, Xiang Rong who said that he only went to the neighboring princess' palace was allowed to come out.
So she chased after Feng Yu Heng and arrived at the entrance of the county princess palace. When the imperial guards saw that it was him, they immediately let him pass.
When he finally caught up, Feng Yu Heng was already sitting in his own courtyard. Xiang Rong panted heavily from exhaustion. He just focused on trying to breathe and could not get the word out.
Feng Yu Heng laughed at him. "I've been saying for a long time that you need exercise. When I'm not home, you stop practicing, don't you?"
Xiang Rong panted heavily for a long time. When he was finally able to speak once more, he grabbed Feng Yu Heng's arm and pleaded. "Second brother, I beg you to help me. Xiang Rong did not want to marry Bu Cong."
Of course, Feng Yu Heng understood what this girl meant by coming here. Intriguing her to sit on a stone chair, she said. "The marriage was arranged by my father. Usually, I have no right to object. Moreover, no matter from which angle we look at this, being the official wife of Bu Cong is quite a high status."
"I don't want high status!" Xiang Rong was a little emotional, and his voice raised, "Whether he is a general or not, whether I am an official wife or not, I don't care about it! People I don't like, even if it's the Emperor, I won't marry him!"
After this was said, Xiang Rong was instantly stunned. He was a little surprised and started to feel scared.
This is the word rebellion. If this is heard by someone, does he have a chance to live? He looked around with a heart. There is no shortage of waiters on this page who go around doing their job. Even Wang Chuan and Huang Quan stood behind Feng Yu Heng. Those loud words must have been heard by everyone in the courtyard, but...
While he was feeling puzzled, Huang Quan was unable to contain himself and laughed, saying. "Third young lady, there's no need to be afraid. Here, you can say whatever you want to say. No one cares, and no one will spread what is said."
Feng Yu Heng nodded. "After all, what you say is true. As long as you don't like it, even someone like the king of heaven shouldn't get married."
"Second brother has promised to help me?" Xiang Rong immediately became excited, "Can second brother help me out of this marriage?"
Feng Yu Heng did not reply. Instead, he asked her. "Sooner or later, you have to get married. It's going to be a different family tomorrow. Xiang Rong, if you don't marry anyone, who will you marry? Seventh brother?"
After the name of the seventh brother was mentioned, it instantly struck Xiang Rong's heart. Painful once again, and he won't let go.
Feng Yu Heng knew the thoughts of this girl and he had to remind this girl. "You must think with your heart. It may be a never ending path. No matter how hard you try, you may not reach the end."
"I know." Xiang Rong lowered his head, fiddled with his finger and said. "I don't think about it too much. The concubine's mother said that I shouldn't have excessive expectations. To be able to become General Bu's official wife was already a blessing from the Feng family, but, second brother, Xiang Rong was unwilling. Help me, I beg you."
"Do you want me to help you cancel this engagement or help you get married in Chun Palace?" He looked at Xiang Rong with a grim and serious expression.
Xiang Rong said. "Cancel the engagement."
Feng Yu Heng shook his head, "Actually, I am also unable to help you. Xiang Rong, you can cancel today, but there will always be tomorrow. I'm unlikely to help you cancel all your engagements. That's why this problem depends on your own efforts. If you want to change your own life, you can't rely on anyone else. You have to be strong yourself. Think about what your second brother taught you in the past. If you really don't want to, fight for yourself. You're only eleven years old. Even if this engagement is arranged, what about it? Four years, four years is a lot of time for a lot of things to happen."
He did not know if Xiang Rong could understand it if he said it like this. He only noticed the girl, with her hair still tied up like a meatball, leaving with some thoughts in his mind. In his mind, he still felt it was a bit unbearable.
He told Wang Chuan. "Go investigate Yu Qian Yin."
Wang Chuan did not mind. Nodding, he was about to leave, but the moment he turned to leave, he was called back by Feng Yu Heng, "Wait a moment."