Mr. An watched Xie Yunshu's carriage merge into the traffic flow on the street and could not be seen in the distance. Fang ordered the coachman to drive the carriage over and took Xiaolan to get on the carriage.

Mr. An, who was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed and concentrating, suddenly opened his eyes gently, "Xiaolan, do you think it's time for me to get married?"

Xiao Lan was startled, then came back to her senses and was almost crying with excitement: "Master, you finally want to get married! Master, I don't know how happy I would be if I knew about it!"

Mr. An smiled. His old man would definitely be happy, but the concubines and brothers might not be happy.

However, if he knew who he wanted to marry, the happy and unhappy feelings would be reversed, right?

"What do you think of Miss Xie?"

"ah?"

Poor Xiao Lan is still addicted to the excitement that her master finally thought about it. She is dizzy and doesn't quite understand what her master means. Her mouth is faster than her brain: "Master, why do you ask me this?"

Mr. An was silent and looked at Xiaolan as if he were an idiot.

After a long while, Xiao Lan finally turned her head after screaming "Ah!". She opened her eyes wide in surprise and stammered: "Master, Master, don't you want to marry me? Thank you, thank you."

Miss!"

"snort"

Mr. An glanced at him, "Can't you?"

"The master will not agree!"

Xiaolan's mouth went faster than her brain again.

"Master, forgive me!" Xiao Lan lightly slapped her face, and couldn't help but said sincerely: "Miss Xie's status is enough, knock---, she's a pretty good person, that's right."

It's just that her status is too embarrassing.

Raised in the countryside since childhood, Ping Beihou himself was born in a poor family, with no foundation and no family strength to rely on.

To put it mildly, this is a family of nouveau riche with no connotation or background!

Such a family, even a wealthy and powerful family with a little bit of foundation, would not be willing to consider it. Even if they did, they would never consider the eldest son or heir apparent who would inherit the family business.

My master is the current crown prince!

The prince sighed softly, closed his eyes again and leaned on the carriage, saying calmly: "I only told you this matter, if you let out a word, I will take your head."

"Yes, yes, I promise not to say a word nonsense."

Although his little blue mouth is quick, he still cherishes his life.

The prince's fingers on his knees moved slightly and unconsciously. Isn't it appropriate? But he felt it was particularly suitable.

He was only three years old when his mother died of illness. His father named him the prince just before his mother closed her eyes. From then on, he followed his father in Qianqing Palace until he was ten years old and moved directly to the East Palace.

The bond between father and son who spends time together cannot be faked. This is something that his concubines and brothers are jealous of and hate but are completely helpless about.

Many children in the Tian family are already smarter, but he is smarter than others. His mother's voice and smile were so blurry that he could hardly remember them, but she held his hand so tightly that it hurt so much that he almost thought he was

What he said when his hand was about to be broken off, he remembered extremely clearly, and even became more and more clear.

The queen mother said: "Remember, he is not only your father, but also the emperor! Remember, he is the emperor! He is the emperor!"

He remembered that he cried in pain, and his mother also hugged him and cried. While crying, she forced him to remember these words over and over again, and also forced him to remember that he could not tell anyone these words, especially his father.

He didn't understand anything at that time, he only knew that it was painful and frightened, but he also knew that if he couldn't remember, his mother would be very sad and very sad.

So he remembered it for so many years.

As he grew up, he naturally understood what his mother said.

Relying on this understanding, the relationship between father and son has become deeper and deeper over the years.

But he always kept in mind that he was not only his father, but also the emperor!

The matter of marrying the crown princess has long been on the agenda. My father paid great attention to it, and so did his concubines and brothers.

As a party involved, of course he takes it more seriously.

So, he used some small tricks to let his father know that the concubines and mothers were showing off their special powers and tricks frequently, and everyone was meddling in it. As expected, his father was furious and beat them hard to warn them about his marriage.

Naturally, I put it down.

The father said that he would personally choose an excellent marriage for him!

But now, he has someone he wants to marry.

Xie Yunshu. She is very special. She is different from the noble ladies in the capital. He feels that she can stay with him only if she does not follow the routine. A decent noble lady in the capital will never have this effect.

More importantly, he felt that he somewhat liked her.

Being with her is easy and candid.

She doesn't hate herself either, they will definitely get along well.

But I'm afraid my father won't agree to this easily, I have to think of a way

On the other side, Xie Yunshu was also confused and had ups and downs in her thoughts.

Once, twice, three times. She and Mr. An are too close to each other.

Mr. An's status should not be low, and he should be worthy of Pingbei Houfu. He should not be engaged, right? Otherwise Uncle Lian would not say that.

More importantly, he is good-looking, tall, handsome, elegant, informal, free-spirited, and very suitable for me, and I have a good impression of him.

This kind of good impression can slowly develop into liking.

He shouldn't hate himself, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't help him like this.

With his temperament, maybe after getting married, instead of locking himself in the back house, he might even take him out for a walk.

How nice!

The more Xie Yunshu thought about it, the better she felt. It was perfect!

It is unrealistic, let alone impossible, to never marry for the rest of your life.

She has to get married anyway, and if she can marry Mr. An, it is really the best choice for her!

Xie Yunshu's face felt slightly warm and she was a little embarrassed, so she just pretended to be a kisser.

Why not test him when you see him next time?

Thinking about her, she became melancholy and depressed again. She wanted to marry a virtuous wife. Compared with this era, she was really not a virtuous person. Maybe Mr. An admired him and helped him. It was one thing to marry him, but marrying a wife was another thing.

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You, you better not be rude and rude. How can a woman chase a man? Let’s see again.

Xie Yunshu tried her best to calm down her thoughts and think about it again. Don't have too high expectations, so that even if it doesn't work out in the future, she won't regret it too much.

It's hard to tell whether this is just wishful thinking on her part.

Xie Yunshu sighed secretly, her rationality returned, and she calmed down, but for some reason, she felt a little melancholy, depressed, and lost in her heart.

But soon, Xie Yunshu devoted herself wholeheartedly to the vigorous money-making plan.

When she returned to Wisteria Garden and rested, she quickly asked the system if the big house was okay?——

11 Let me say a few more words. The prince’s situation and the environment in which he grew up are destined to make it impossible for him to fall in love with the heroine at first sight. He will subconsciously weigh and calmly think and make decisions. Of course, he will definitely like it, and the two will slowly fall in love.
Chapter completed!