Zhen Huan Reborn as Langya to Cure Yi Syndrome

Since Li Rongbao died early, Ma Qi, Ma Wu and their spouses had been waiting in the mansion early. Ma Wu had a gentle personality and had been comforting his brother, asking him not to show his displeasure to the Fourth Prince. He might not dare to express it today, but what would he do if he got married and all the blame was put on Langya? After hearing what Ma Wu said, Ma Qi also straightened himself up, put on a smile, and the whole family went out of the mansion to welcome the Fourth Prince Hongli.

The emperor's reprimand last night made Hongli sober up for a moment. A real man should have ambitions. The princess of the Fucha family is the best candidate for a wife. If he misses the most suitable wife for himself because of a little childish thought, he will regret it for the rest of his life. Moreover, sister Qingying is naturally not fond of restraint. If he leaves the mundane affairs of the mansion to her, it will affect her repressive nature.

Seeing the Fucha family's scene, Hongli was more determined to marry Langya. The Fucha family had many male descendants, all of whom had made great achievements, and his brothers were no longer able to compete with him. Thinking of this, Hongli's sincerity was evident in his eyes. He first apologized to the Fucha family for his rashness on the day of the selection, and then formally asked to marry Langya.

At this time, Hongli was only a teenager, and the changing expressions on his face could not escape Ma Qi's eyes, but he didn't care. What if he coveted Fu Cha's help? Fu Cha was willing to exchange the glory of the whole family for Lang Ya to be respected and loved. Moreover, Ma Qi had confidence in his sons and nephews. The sons of Fu Cha's family were all diligent, loyal and brave, and they were completely different from the impoverished Ulanara family, who would only send their daughters to exchange for protection.

In her boudoir, Zhen Huan listened to the real-time broadcast of Ma Qi and Hongli's thoughts, and couldn't help but ask Langya, what are you afraid of? You have relatives who love you so much, and brothers who are so promising. What's there to be worried about? Why don't you care about your body and give birth to a child? Later, Langya told Zhen Huan that the glory of the Fucha family was earned through bloody battles, and her brothers supported her, and she also wanted to give back to the Fucha family.

Hongli's sincerity passed Ma Qi's assessment, and the maid came to invite Langya to the front hall. On the day of the selection, Langya dressed according to the regulations required by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Today, Langya brought Zhen Huan's own ingenuity. The crescent-shaped white cloak with acacia flowers, a simple hair with a simple tongcao velvet flower and a begonia, made her look more beautiful than snow and unparalleled.

Hongli saw a beautiful girl walking in front of him, with a rosy face, a slender figure, and a pair of eyes that were the standard of auspicious phoenix eyes. Although not charming, they were breathtaking. Even more beautiful than her eyes was her flawless nose, with a high nose bridge and a round nose tip.

"Greetings, Fourth Prince." Langya saluted Hongli, her gentle voice spreading in the midsummer, as if the weather had become cooler, with a feeling of spring breeze blowing over Lugu Lake. "No need to be polite." The girl stood up but did not dare to look directly at Hongli, only slightly lowering her eyelids.

At this moment, Hongli was completely captivated. He folded his hands and bowed, "I wish to walk hand in hand with Princess Langya in this life, have children, and grow old together." "Fourth Prince, the elders have already agreed on our marriage, so there is no need to ask for my opinion." "How can that be? Although it is the elders who arranged the marriage, it is you who will walk hand in hand with me for the rest of my life, so of course I want to hear you say yes." Zhen Huan nodded imperceptibly, bringing with it a burst of fragrance, and a butterfly landed on the begonia on her temples at this moment. Until he was eighty years old, Hongli could still remember Langya that day, and the butterfly was also fascinated by her.

Zhen Huan was overjoyed when she returned to her boudoir. This was the result of the sisters' wisdom from the previous life. It was easy to play with Hongli and Qingying!