Xia Wenjin looked at Xia Wanqing who was trying to convince him, frowned and said, "Dad, Huangfu Yuxuan's eyes are so deep that they can't see them. His smile is as fake as real. He treats everyone as gentle and politely. He laughs it off no matter what he hears, and will not get angry. Do you think there are people with such good tempers in this world? Not being angry does not mean that they have a good temperament. Sometimes they have tolerant of something, and they are scheming and hidden!"

Xia Wanqing naturally knew that Huangfu Yuxuan had a scheming state, but he admired this young man, and he had a majesty at such a young age, and the preciousness of gold and jade in his bones was not formed overnight.

Isn’t this one of the advantages of being young, prestige, courage and scheming?

Besides, putting aside all this, even if he is a little ugly, he is just a handsome face, not so cunning, and just honest friends. But who said his horoscope is consistent with Wen Jin? Who said that Wen Jin's life is what he needs to save?

This marriage must be accomplished!

His eyes were deep and he was serious: "Wen Jin, these are all your guesses, nothing happened! You just scared yourself. Daddy is in the world and is concerned about a promise. I went down the mountain to arrest Mr. Yu and make him my son-in-law. Now that I am going to quit this marriage, wouldn't I go back on my word and tease others? I won't agree to this matter!"

Xia Wenjin didn't expect that after saying so much, her father's attitude remained unchanged. She said angrily: "Dad, it seems that in your eyes, your daughter's life is not as important as your promise! You engage your daughter in marriage, it's not your marriage. Shouldn't you ask me for my opinion first? If I refuse, no one will force me!"

She flipped her right hand and suddenly a dagger appeared from her sleeve. She pointed the dagger at her neck, and her voice was cold and decisive: "It seems that taking poison alone is not enough. Dad must have thought, since there is an antidote in Liangzhou Liuli Pavilion, catch me back, and you can send someone to get it! But I said, I would rather die. Since Dad doesn't let go, then you can send your daughter for a ride!"

Xia Wanqing really thought so. Seeing that Xia Wenjin actually threatened his life, he became anxious: "Wenjin, what are you doing? If you have something to say, what are you doing with a knife and a sword?"

Xia Wenjin smiled without any warmth: "If Dad insists on taking me back to the mountain, then take my body back to the mountain!"

Xia Wanqing smiled bitterly, how could he force Wen Jin? But if Wen Jin didn't go back to the mountain and got married to Huangfu Yuxuan, would that be different? Will he be able to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?

A trace of sadness appeared on his face. Over the years, he never wanted to disobey Wen Jin because of that prophecy, because she could not live to be sixteen years old, and he hoped that when he could find a solution, he would spoil her more, love her more, and make her live a happy life.

Now that he finally had hope of saving her life, he certainly wanted to catch this life-saving straw.

Xia Wenjin said that he knew everything about Huangfu Yuxuan.

But so what if you understand?

In front of life, everything is light.

As long as Wen Jin can save his life, he would rather force Wen Jin.

But if his persecution makes Wen Jin die in front of him now...

He didn't dare to think about it. He looked at Xia Wenjin with deep and sad eyes: "Jin'er, dad won't harm you, why can't you trust dad for a while?"

Xia Wenjin's heart was thrilled, and Xia Sichen's words came to his heart.

She actually always took a half-believing and skeptical attitude towards her brother's words. What if it was just a copy of the brother's casual use? Even if it was true, she didn't take it seriously.

But at this moment, seeing the deep sadness in Xia Wanqing's eyes, she suddenly thought that she might not care about her life in this world, but there are still people who care about it!

Her eyes flashed and she said, "Dad, is that prophecy true? Are you forcing me like this because you are afraid that I will not live to be sixteen?"

Xia Wenjin was stunned: "How do you know?" He thought of something again in an instant and cursed: "Can you tell you such words if Si Chen's stinky brat who doesn't keep his mouth shut?"

The warmth surged in Xia Wenjin's heart. From childhood to adulthood, she knew how much her father was favored. There was nothing in her previous life against her wishes, and later it was because of her that she was used so thoroughly by Huangfu Yuxuan. The only thing in this life was that she did not follow her wishes.

She sighed, "Dad, it's not about Xia Sichen's business. I've known this for a long time. Moreover, this is no longer a matter!"

"What is not a matter of the matter?"

Xia Wenjin said without any psychological burden: "Did Dad know Bodhi Temple?"

"I know!" Nanxia Kingdom Temple, a thousand-year-old temple that lasted more than a thousand years, anyone in Nanxia knows it!

Xia Wenjin began to talk nonsense seriously: "There is a great monk in Bodhi Temple, whose Dharma name is Kongchan. Three months ago, I was in Shi'an Temple, an ancient temple with a history of 300 years in Jiazhou. By chance, I met Master Kongchan of Youfang. He saw that I had a fate with the Buddha and gave me a hexagram, which said that my fate would not be able to live to be sixteen years old!"

Xia Wanqing's face turned even worse, and the prophecy that year was told by another monk. It seemed that this was really a disaster that Wen Jin had suffered.

The monks of Bodhi Temple have their own trust. But they only heard their names and are rare to see them. As long as they see them, they will have great opportunities. Could it be that Wen Jin also has great opportunities?

Looking at his worried face, Xia Wenjin smiled and put away the dagger, saying, "Dad, if I meet Master Kong Chan, my fate has changed. When he sets out the hexagram, he said that although fate is brought by life and follows the whole life, it is not completely irreversible. Besides, I am not going to go against my fate, but just a little adjustment. He has done three days of rituals for me, and my fate has changed a little!"

Xia Wanqing was in a very complicated mood at this time, not knowing whether to be happy or sad, but changing the number of things will change. Only those who are capable can do it. Wen Jin can meet it is her blessing. However, changing the number of things will change, after all, it is to go against the will of heaven, against the fate, and against the luck, which will be accompanied by great danger in the future. How can this matter be resolved?

Xia Wenjin said relaxedly: "Dad, Master Kong Chan later gave me another hexagram, saying that I could live to twenty-four years old!"

Xia Wanqing: “…”

Twenty-four, just eight years later, is his Wen Jin destined to die prematurely?

Looking at Xia Wenjin's cheerful smiling face, Xia Wanqing didn't know whether to be happy or sad. He was naturally happy, after all, it was eight years longer.

But eight years later, Wen Jin was only twenty-four, and she was still so young...
Chapter completed!