Chapter 530: Who should I marry in a marriage contract with twists and turns? Ten
After many twists and turns in the marriage contract, who should I marry? (11)
"We heard that you were seriously ill, so we came here to see you. You are okay!"
The Seventeenth Prince's voice was low and slow. Those words sounded like an explanation for why they appeared here, but to Wan Qing's ears, it had a different taste.
Everyone in the Xiao family did not know that she had met the Seventeenth Prince before, let alone that he had confessed to her... No one knew about that except her and Juexin.
Because of this, no one could hear the subtlety between their words, although Wan Qing actually hoped that she couldn't understand either.
What surprised Wan Qing was that Du Xufeng just asked such a simple question and said no more. It was completely different from his previous behavior.
Wan Qing couldn't help but guess what was wrong with this person. Could it be that he prefers tragic endings and saw that she was cured of the poison, so he didn't like it anymore?
Wan Qing was ashamed of her guess, but if he could really take a step back, she would be relieved.
She didn't want to dream that one day she would meet that old god again and blame her for stealing someone else's marriage.
Having said that, she is an airborne trooper. Is there anyone in this world that is suitable for her marriage?
The third prince and Luo Ying stood together.
In terms of appearance alone, the two are quite similar, but in terms of temperament, from Wan Qing's point of view, the third prince is a little different. Luo Ying is even more calm and majestic.
However, the way the third prince looked at Wan Qing always made her feel hairy and strangely flustered.
"Is the second girl okay?" The third prince looked at Wan Qing with a strange smile, and his voice was even more strange.
Wan Qing smiled politely and said, "Thank you to the third prince."
The third prince nodded slightly and looked at the imperial doctor, "When can the second young lady be on her way?"
The imperial doctor touched his white beard and nodded slightly, "Seven more days."
The third prince seemed to have succeeded in something good. He immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Very good, then we will set off in seven days."
After saying that, he turned to the Seventeenth Prince and said, "Uncle Seventeenth Prince, are we still walking together?"