Bei Minghan couldn't figure it out. He clearly said he wanted to marry Nan Chu, but he was willing, but why did his sister react like this?

Nan Chu has no royal woman of the right age. Su Qiruo is the most noble person in Nan Chu. He can achieve the purpose of marriage by marrying Su Qiruo. This is obviously what the mother and the emperor are willing to see!

"I've said a long time ago that she won't marry you."

"Why wouldn't she marry me? The marriage between the two countries is related to the people of both countries. She cares about Nanchu, how could she refuse?"

Bei Minghan didn't feel that he was making trouble. He came to Nanchu to marry him. Now he was willing, but his sister did everything to stop him and refused.

Not knowing what he thought of, Bei Minghan suddenly changed his face again.

"Did Taifu Su fall in love with someone else? Sister, is she interested in the eleventh prince of Dongqi or the fifth prince of Xiqi?"

Bei Minghan was not convinced. He was the prince born in the central palace and had a noble status.

The 11th Prince of Dongqi and the Fifth Prince of Xiqi are just unpopular concubines. How can they compare with him?

In terms of identity, appearance, and strength of the Three Kingdoms, as long as Su Qi is not stupid or blind, he should choose him.

Bei Mingxun looked awkwardly at Ji Qing and others who were still waiting not far away, and then went to pull Bei Minghan.

"Stop talking nonsense here. No one looks down on Mr. Su. She will not marry you, nor will she not be able to do anything about the eleventh prince of Dongqi or the fifth prince of Xiqi. You will just give up this heart!"

As he said that, he did not give Bei Minghan a chance to resist again. Bei Mingxun's men tried hard and directly pulled Bei Minghan in the opposite direction to Su Qiruo.

"Tao Fu, the prince of North Vietnam is pestering you. Do you want to marry you too?"

As soon as he turned around the corridor, Chu Moyan stopped holding Su Qiruo's arm.

There was no expression on her flawless face, and she just stared at Su Qiruo in a daze, waiting for her to answer.

"It doesn't matter whether it is true or not. They will leave in a few days, and I will not marry him."

Su Qiruo couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his little head, and the child's mind became heavier.

He seemed to have asked this several times in a roundabout way, and she had answered it several times.

I don't know if he didn't believe her or what he heard.

Fortunately, Su Qiruo was always very patient in Chu Moyan's affairs, so he answered when he asked her.

"Aren't you going to pick grapes? Let's go!"

Chu Moyan looked at the woman walking beside him, and suddenly felt a sense of fear.

He always said he wanted to marry the Grand Tutor. The Grand Tutor always laughed at him for being young and ignorant, but why didn't he refuse?

He always thought that as long as he grew up quickly, he would quickly marry into the Su Mansion before another man appeared beside her.

But today, Chu Moyan suddenly became scared when he saw her attitude towards the prince of North Vietnam.

Because she didn't care and knew she wouldn't marry him, she looked so calm, not worried about other people's entanglements, nor was she worried that she would be unable to get rid of it.

So what about him?

Did the tutor know that she would not marry him, so he didn't care about what he said he wanted to marry her?

Chu Moyan suddenly felt cold all over, his blood seemed to have solidified, and his steps were stiff. If he hadn't been pulling her sleeves in his hand, he would have been unable to move.

The four words "Rabbit Death and Fox Sorrow" suddenly appeared in Chu Moyan's mind. Perhaps according to the teachings of the Taifu, this word is not suitable to describe him now, but when he thinks of Bei Minghan, he can't help but think of himself.

What kind of man does the tutor like?

"Tao Fu..."

Su Qiruo stopped by Chu Moyan, raised his hand in confusion and touched his forehead.

This kid doesn't have a fever either!

"What's wrong?"

"Tao Fu, let's go back to the palace!"

He didn't know what he was afraid of, but just wanted to take the Taifu back to the palace and the Qingzhu Palace, where only they belonged to them.

The Grand Tutor did not allow other men to step into the Qingzhu Palace easily, only he could.

No, the tutor treats him differently.

"Are you sick?"

Su Qiruo looked at Chu Moyan's wrist worriedly, and she still understood something by taking the pulse simply.

Chu Moyan is in a bad state. If he had any problems, she would probably be uneasy in her life.

Chu Moyan held Su Qiruo's hand on his wrist with his backhand, and threw himself into her arms. His body trembled slightly, but he refused to say anything.

Su Qiruo suddenly remembered the day she first met him, and he was also in the Imperial Hospital.

Is he afraid?

What are you afraid of?

Gently stroking his back, Su Qiruo's tone was three more gentle than before.

"Didn't you always want to go out of the palace to play? I finally came out today, why did you have to go back again?"

He has been with her for the past two years, and this rarely happens.

Could it be that she was negligent and his psychological problems became more and more serious?

Su Qiruo herself is not a psychologist, but she just knows that people with autism and depression should be advised slowly, but the specific details are not very clear.

She thought she had done well in the past two years, so Chu Moyan became more and more bold and cheerful.

But why are you back today?

Is he... worried about gains and losses?

"Don't you want to pick grapes anymore? Then I'll take a rest with you?"

Su Qiruo's hand never left, and just gently stroked Chu Moyan's back, giving him silent comfort.

Perhaps the familiar aura on her body made Chu Moyan feel a little better, or perhaps the hand on her back was too warm, which made his deep eyes gradually become more energetic.

"Yan'er wants to pick grapes, but also wants to go fishing. Will the Grand Tutor grill fish for Yan'er at noon?"

The boy was acting coquettishly with sobs that Su Qiruo refused. At the same time, when she heard him speak, she felt relieved.

Fortunately, he is fine.

However, today it was just a wake-up call for Su Qiruo, and she couldn't relax her psychological counseling for Chu Moyan.

"Okay, let's pick grapes first, then go fishing by the pond, and roast the fish we caught ourselves for lunch."

Su Qiruo held Chu Moyan's hand tightly. In the past, Chu Moyan had always been holding her sleeves tightly, but this time she wanted to give him enough security.

She would let him know that no one would abandon him again.

No matter what, she would stand behind him.

The four people following not far away looked at the figures of the two masters in front, and their hearts were mixed.

"Your Highness Nine today is a little weird."

Huayi first discovered Chu Moyan’s strangeness, but as a servant, he didn’t dare to get involved in the master.

The only one who can influence His Royal Highness Ninth is their master.

"The master is different when you wait for Your Highness Ninth."

Su Hong sighed softly. She actually felt sorry for Chu Moyan, but if her master asked her to marry this Ninth Highness, she would always feel a little inappropriate.

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