The Favored Medical Princess

Nangong Cheng lowered her head even lower, unable to see her expression and eyes.After a long time, she managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Let Second Aunt decide everything."

Lin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let you know when the time is fixed."

Liu Qingqing also comforted in a soft voice, "Sister Cheng, you don't have to be afraid, we will choose a suitable place to see each other when the time comes, just like going out to play."

Nangong Cheng gave a soft "hmm".

Lin Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Nangong Cheng: "Then we will make a decision first. Sister Cheng, if you have any thoughts in your heart, don't be shy, just tell me or your sister-in-law."

"Teng'er understands." Nangong Cheng said in a low voice.

"Then let's go first." Lin and Liu Qingqing stood up.

Nangong Cheng was startled, and hurriedly got up to see him off.

After sending Lin and Liu Qingqing away, Nangong Cheng returned to the room in a daze, sat on the Arhat bed and thought about her words blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

Shuxiang and Moxiang at the side became more and more happy as they thought about it, Shuxiang blessed Fushen with a smile on his face and said: "Congratulations girl!"

"Really?" Nangong Cheng answered absently.

Although she didn't know much about Pei Shizi of Jian'anbo Mansion, according to the second aunt, even among the noble children in the capital, Pei Shizi was extremely outstanding.She also believed that the second aunt would not lie to her.

Being able to marry such a wishful man is probably the dream of thousands of girls waiting to be married in the capital, but Nangong Cheng is not happy at all. Instead, he is bored and anxious for no reason.

It seems that something important has been ruthlessly poached away!

She felt as if a big gap was missing in her heart, her heart was so stuffy that she could hardly breathe, and her eyes were even more sore!

"It would be really great if this marriage can come true." Mo Xiang didn't notice anything wrong with Nangong Cheng at all, but was only happy for her own girl, "That girl will be Shizi's wife, the future Mrs. Uncle. "

"Yes, yes." Shuxiang nodded happily in agreement.

What Madam, Mrs. Uncle!She doesn't care at all.Nangong Cheng remained silent, his bare hands twisted even harder.

She just wants to be with the person she likes!

the person I like! ?

Like a bolt of lightning strikes suddenly, Nangong Cheng's heart was shocked, he was stunned, and a heroic man appeared in front of his eyes, holding a peony and silk flower, walking towards him slowly...

Your Highness King Cheng!

Nangong Cheng bit her lower lip, grabbed the fabric on her chest, and said to herself, don't have delusions, it's impossible!

Since ancient times, it has been the order of her parents, and the words of the matchmaker, how can she be allowed to make decisions on her own in matters of marriage!It is absolutely impossible for her and him!

Resign yourself to fate!Nangong Cheng tried hard to convince himself that the family was already very good, and found such a well-matched marriage for her. The second aunt and sister-in-law even asked her own opinion, and even promised not to force herself... This is already the home of many girls. You can't ask for it!

Obviously everything looked and sounded good, but why did her heart still feel shrouded in a deep sadness...

She finally couldn't suppress the emotions in her heart, leaned on the couch and began to cry, the crying was dull and depressing.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Mo Xiang moved closer to Nangong Cheng, and looked at her nervously, "What's wrong?"

"Girl, girl..." Shu Xiang was also in a hurry, "Do you want to invite a doctor?" He said in a panic and wanted to go out.

"Scholarly, come back quickly." Nangong Cheng said hoarsely, "I'm fine, but my heart is not... at ease, just cry."

Not at ease?The two servant girls looked at each other in blank dismay. Could it be that the girl is afraid of getting married?

Shuxiang carefully looked at Nangong Cheng, hesitated for a moment and said: "Miss, don't worry, everything is up to the old lady, the master and the wife decide..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything." Nangong Cheng's expression was gloomy, pretending to be nonchalant, "I'm just flustered." She clenched her fists secretly.

So be it, just bury it all in your heart!

"You don't need to say too much about what happened just now." Nangong Cheng ordered lightly, picked up the half-embroidered embroidery frame at the side, and began to embroider again...

Her mind had already flown beyond the clouds, and she pricked her fingers three times in just one cup of tea, which made the maids feel heartbroken.

Shuxiang and Moxiang looked at Nangong Cheng with worried faces, and looked at each other, always feeling that something was wrong with the girl.