fake prince

Chapter 69 Jade Pendant
At this time, the little fox was curled up comfortably in Ye Buhui's arms, looking at the endlessly flowing river, occasionally looking at Ye Buhui and Su Ziji.

"Chirp!" The little fox had the opportunity to leave with Du Chenglin, but still chose to stay by Ye Buhui's side, because she sensed a secret.

Following these two people, the Hu family can find a destined person.

Although this secret only appeared for a moment, the little fox was unwilling to let it go.

This pensive look, in normal times, might attract Ye Buhui and Su Ziji's attention, but at this moment they both have Uncle Ye in their hearts, so naturally they ignore the little fox.

"Here we are." When the Linhua County Wharf was visible to the naked eye, the two who had been on their way heaved a sigh of relief and gave the money to the boatman. Su Ziji immediately hired a carriage, and the two went straight to the Zhao Family Medical Center together.

Went to the medical clinic, but was in vain, Ye Buhui suddenly trembled all over his body.

"Miss Ye, master sent your father back to the bookstore." said one of Zhao Langzhong's apprentices.

Ye Buhui turned around and left. At this time, the sky was a little dark and drizzle, and he suppressed his anxiety and went straight. The journey was not far away. There were already people in the courtyard preparing suitcases, carrying water to burn, and doctors were arguing. With a prescription.

"Father!" Seeing this scene, Ye Buhui pushed open the door, and as soon as he rushed in, he smelled a pungent smell of medicine and the hidden blood inside.

She just rushed into the room, and saw Zhao Langzhong was sighing and wiping the corners of Ye Weihan's mouth, there was a big pool of bright red on the ground, and Ye Weihan was lying on his back on the couch, his face was yellow and waxy, his eyes were closed and he was motionless.

"Father, my daughter is back!" Seeing this scene, Ye Buhui burst into tears, with infinite remorse in his heart.

She never left before, so wouldn't dad become like this?

Ye Weihan, who was lifted up, tremblingly opened his eyes, took a look, and his face turned bloody like a miracle: "No regrets, don't cry, I still can't die, come, come to Dad."

"Zi Ji, you come here too, I have something to tell you." Ye Weihan said to Su Ziji again.

"Uncle Ye, let me support you!" Su Ziji hurried over, replacing Zhao Langzhong.

"Zhao Langzhong, I have troubled you for a while, ahem..." Ye Weihan coughed and thanked Zhao Langzhong.

"Ye Weihan, you need to take good care of your illness. Now that Miss Ye is back, talk to them well. I'll go back first, and I'll find me when I have something to do." Knowing that Ye Weihan's medicine is ineffective, this may have to be entrusted to the funeral, Zhao Langzhong sighed He took a breath, gave a few words of advice, and went out to avoid suspicion.

When only his own people were left in the room, Ye Weihan turned his eyes back to the two of them.

Looking at this young girl of similar age, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and he still said, "No regrets, in two days, you will be 15 years old."

"Father!" Faintly guessing what Ye Weihan was going to say, Ye Buhui called out.

Ye Weihan didn't speak to her again, but looked at Su Ziji: "Ziji..."

"Uncle Ye?" Seeing Ye Weihan looking at him, Su Ziji hesitated to speak, and hurriedly said, "If you need anything, just tell me."

No matter before or after the memory was restored, the father and daughter regarded themselves as relatives. Facing Ye Weihan, who was obviously dying soon, Su Ziji felt very uncomfortable.

Ye Weihan looked at Su Ziji, his dimmed eyes lit up again, and he finally had the strength to speak the following words.

"Zi Ji, I'm most worried about not regretting..." Ye Weihan sighed, "I thought I could wait a few more years to see her get married, but now I'm dying, and I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until then." one day."

"Father!" Ye Buhui burst into tears, threw himself in front of him, and began to cry: "Don't say that, you'll be fine, you'll be fine!"

"Silly boy, I know how my body is." Gently stroking his daughter's beautiful hair, Ye Weihan looked at Su Ziji and said with difficulty: "Help me, get the contract in my sleeve."

Su Ziji's hair shuddered suddenly, and he was so nervous that he broke out in a fine sweat. He carefully took out a letter from Ye Weihan's sleeve, took it out and took a look, and it was clear at a glance, and he couldn't help shaking.

"Zi Ji, I had an appointment with your father back then, but now I am 15 years old. I don't want to see her get married, but I hope to see her get engaged before I die..."

"..."

He actually had a marriage contract with Ye Buhui, Su Ziji was dumbfounded, and then he unfolded it, this is an all-too-familiar handwriting, it is indeed his father's handwriting, none of it is pretentious, it is not a fake!
Su Ziji was in a state of confusion, and it took him a long time to wake up: "Uncle Ye, I understand what you mean, don't worry, I will take care of you without regret."

Ye Buhui raised his head at this moment, looked at Su Ziji, then at his father, tears streaming down his face.

"Father, I just want to be by your side, don't die!"

"No regrets, be obedient." Seeing Ye Weihan struggling to speak, Su Ziji, having made up his mind, stopped hesitating and directly pulled Ye Buhui to his side, signaling her to kneel down.

Su Ziji also knelt down and said to Ye Weihan who was on the bed: "Uncle Ye, I swear in front of you that I will treat her well in the future without regret, and never let her down."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ye Weihan immediately looked at his daughter.

Ye Buhui felt uncomfortable, but seeing her father looking forward to watching, she also choked up and said, "Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of myself and live with... Su Ziji..."

"After you said this in front of me, I feel relieved, and I have a new family if I don't regret it..." Ye Weihan put the hands of the two together, and said happily.

"Also, this..." He tremblingly took out a jade pendant from his pocket, looked down, and smiled wryly: "This is an unrepentant family heirloom..."

Su Ziji was so close, he only glanced at it, and was stunned there.

"This jade pendant actually paints a dragon?"

"Even in this dynasty, things with dragon patterns cannot be owned by officials and gentry. Not only can they not be worn, but they cannot be cast in private. This is a serious crime!"

"Looking at the moistness of this jade pendant, it has been several years. Could it be that Uncle Ye's identity is not just the owner of the book shop?"

Uncle Ye, who had never thought of opening a bookshop, might have a connection with dragons, Su Ziji's mind was suddenly shaken.

Although he had doubts about the origin of the jade pendant, since he had agreed to the marriage contract just now, Su Ziji suppressed the doubts in his heart and persuaded him, "Uncle Ye, you also said just now that you want to see a day of marriage without regret. You should take care of yourself."

Ye Weihan seemed to be in high spirits on happy occasions, and Ye Weihan, who had an ugly complexion, looked much better at this moment, Ye Buhui looked at it, and hurriedly said: "Father, I'm going to call Mr. Zhao back now!"

Say, go out.

Su Ziji suspected that Ye Weihan was returning to the past, so he stopped Ye Buhui and said, "Let's cook some porridge for Uncle Ye first, I think it's almost noon, Uncle Ye won't be hungry."

Ye Buhui's concern is chaotic, he has long been confused, and when he heard Su Ziji say this, he immediately had the backbone in his heart, and nodded: "Alright, I'll cook porridge for dad!"

He ran to the stove next door.

"That... what?" Ye Weihan leaned on the bed, seeing a white shadow chasing Ye Buhui, he couldn't help coughing and asked.

"It's a fox." Su Ziji pretended to be relaxed and talked about interesting stories about Fucheng.

"...I don't regret being on the boat, but I became famous in one battle. Even the chess master played guiding chess with her. After I went to the capital, I was afraid that I might win the championship in the Beijing competition."

"Okay, that's a good thing." Ye Weihan listened and forced a smile.

"By the way, this jade pendant..." Thinking of the jade pendant in his hand, Ye Weihan braced himself and continued, "Today, you and Buhui entered into a marriage contract, and this jade pendant will be handed over to you for safekeeping."

Saying that, without allowing Su Ziji to object, he firmly stuffed the jade pendant into Su Ziji's palm and held it down with his hand.

"Remember, don't show it to others easily."

"Uncle Ye, does this jade pendant have a history?" Su Ziji couldn't hold back and asked.

At this moment, the closed door was kicked open.

"Originally, you were only ordered by the young master to punish you lightly, but you didn't want to, but you saw good luck."

(End of this chapter)