Prince Shen divorced his wife. What kind of folk legend is this?

Yang Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then she lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked outside. She saw that it was a teahouse, and someone inside was telling this story with great excitement.

But they were quite far away and could only hear a few words, but the sentence "Prince Shen divorced his wife" was still audible clearly and distinctly.

It was clearly her who divorced her husband, so how come only a few days later, the rumor among people turned it into a divorce?

Is it true that the people are unable to accept Emperor Wen’s “innovation”?

But never mind. Anyway, I had tried every possible way to get Yuwen Duo to divorce me, but the ending was really beyond my expectations.

It would be quite satisfying to embarrass that monster. There is no need to let the whole world know about it. That monster is already pissed enough anyway.

After lowering the curtain, Yang Qianqian was actually quite calm and satisfied with her current life. She just didn't want to provoke those princes, princesses, and queens anymore. Of course, she was still happy to be friends with Yu Wenze.

But he is Bai Xun, not the prince.

She relaxed and stopped caring about anything. She was no longer Miss Yang Si, but the real Yang Qianqian.

It feels like the strong woman Yang Qianqian of the 21st century has returned to me. I don't have to endure all those messy and humiliating things anymore. Even breathing the cold air feels so refreshing and wonderful.

"Miss, we're here!" Ruyue looked outside and saw a plaque with "Angel Beauty Center" hanging in a very conspicuous position.

Well, it was a common scene. After Yang Qianqian got off the carriage, she saw two handsome men whispering in the shop and didn't want to make any comments.

The shop is so short-staffed that the accountant has to come out to work as a clerk every day, and his job is to chat with the owner of the shop opposite?

“Ahem!” Yang Qianqian couldn’t help coughing. The two grown men looked at her calmly and shouted in unison: “Shopkeeper Qian!”

Really... they are so in tune with each other, it would be a waste if they didn't become a couple!

"Manager Luo is really free!" Yang Qianqian couldn't help but sarcastically said, but seeing two men who were so "well-matched", she remembered something else, so she ignored Luo Suixi and turned to look at Xiao Zhiyuan: "Mr. Xiao, how is your mother's illness?"

Xiao Zhiyuan sighed: "It's an old problem. It keeps coming back. I can see a doctor and take some medicine to delay it for a while. I can only do my best and leave it to fate!"

Yang Qianqian was stunned. Why did it sound like Xiao Zhiyuan's mother didn't have many days left to live?

"I went to the capital city just to find a good doctor for her, but when I got here I found out that without money, those so-called good doctors wouldn't even let you in!"

Xiao Zhiyuan sighed, "Fortunately, Shopkeeper Luo is a good man. He helped my mother see a doctor several times, but he didn't charge her any medical fees. He bought the medicine from our shop. Lu'er said she made the decision and gave me the purchase price!"

Yang Qianqian nodded. This girl Lu'er actually had some management sense. If it were her, she would definitely do the same.

"Well, if you need anything, just ask me in the shop. If you don't have enough money, you can pay me some wages first. It's a pity that my shop is small and relies on others. I don't have so much money, otherwise I could give you more!"

Although I had always seen people dying and getting reunited in the hospital before, I still couldn't get over the mental hurdle.

In fact, sometimes I really wish that everyone could live forever. In that way, there would be no separation of life and death, right?

"Shopkeeper Qian has already helped me a lot. I dare not ask for anything more!" Xiao Zhiyuan shook his head and sighed.

Yang Qianqian followed up: "By the way, Mr. Xiao, you are not young anymore, have you ever thought about marrying a wife to make your mother happy, or to help her illness?"

Xiao Zhiyuan was stunned: "Manager Qian, you are a doctor, how can you believe in things like getting married?"

Actually, I came here because I thought it was a medical clinic, but I didn't expect that after I got here, they only treated burns and disfigurement and nothing else, so I found Luo Suixi.

"What's the point of having a good time? It's all about having fun. Patients are like this. If they are in a good mood, their condition will get better."

Xiao Zhiyuan shook his head again: "What girl would be interested in a family like mine? I can't even afford a betrothal gift, and I have a sick mother-in-law. If I marry her, I will have to serve her!"

"Why not just find a daughter from a wealthy family?"

Yang Qianqian smiled and said, "I wonder if your mother has ever asked you to continue the Xiao family's lineage, or if you have any other uncles or cousins ​​from other branches. The Xiao family didn't expect you to be the only heir, right?"

Xiao Zhiyuan was a little surprised when he heard this: "No, my father passed away a long time ago, leaving only my mother, and I also took my mother's surname!"

Okay, it turns out that Xiao Zhiyuan’s father is also a son-in-law, so we can discuss it easily.

"Then I might as well be a matchmaker. You also know the daughter of Master Nangong. What do you think of her?"

Yang Qianqian thought of Nangong Yue'e's appearance, which was becoming more and more beautiful. She really didn't know how beautiful she would be.

Xiao Zhiyuan was stunned and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Mr. Xiao?" Yang Qianqian tilted her head to look at him, "What are you thinking about?"

"...Oh, no, what did the shopkeeper say just now?" Xiao Zhiyuan looked up blankly, "Oh, that Miss Nangong, right? She's a nice person, pretty, well-educated and well-mannered!"

"Then you have a good impression?" Yang Qianqian clapped her hands. "Okay, if Mr. Xiao doesn't mind marrying into the Nangong family, how about I, your elder brother, be the matchmaker and help you two get together?"

"Ms. Nangong... and me?"

Xiao Zhiyuan's expression... was a little shocked, startled, and dumbfounded, then he turned pale, blue, and finally returned to normal. "I just want to focus on helping my mother heal her illness. I won't consider romantic matters at the moment!"

Ok?

What kind of reaction is this?

“If you marry into the Nangong family, and your mother needs treatment, even an imperial physician can be hired with money.

I can afford to eat a few kilograms of ginseng and bird's nest every day. What are you hesitating about? When the time comes, I will have maids and nurses to serve me. What's wrong with that?"

When Yang Qianqian said this, she was stunned for a moment. Why did she feel like she was buying and selling her marriage?

"I'm a grown man with hands and feet. It's ok that I can't support my wife and children, but I want my wife to support me?" Xiao Zhiyuan suddenly became angry, which made Yang Qianqian stunned.

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