spring boudoir secret

Zhao Mingruo greeted Yan Huai'an who came to the door with a smile at first, "Your Majesty Yan's complexion has improved a lot today, but you have to take care of yourself."

However, the polite words were not finished yet, when Zhao Mingruo saw the He Li book sent by Yan Huai'an, the smile on his face suddenly cooled down.

"Why do you want to ask for He Lishu on your own?"

After getting along these days, she regarded Yan Huai'an as a trustworthy friend in her heart, but she was not a lover, let alone anyone who could make decisions for herself. Without knowing her premise, he went to ask for He Lishu?

Zhao Mingruo was a little angry.

Why should he make decisions for himself!

Yan Huai'an had expected Zhao Mingruo's reaction long ago, but even so, he still asked with great anticipation, "Is the title of Duke Yan better than the title of Marquis of Anyuan?"

"Ok?"

Zhao Mingruo didn't realize what Yan Huai'an meant, and looked at Yan Huai'an suspiciously, "What is the prince talking about?"

It was snowy outside, the cold wind blew through the branches, and the red plums that were about to pass the flowering period were still blooming alone in the corner.

There is a charcoal pot burning in the house, and occasionally there are weak sparks blooming in the pot.

Zhao Mingruo stood quietly in front of him, his probing gaze was very similar to when the two first met.

Yan Huai'an was also looking at Zhao Mingruo seriously, "Even if you don't have the title of Marquis of Anyuan, the child in your womb can inherit the title of Duke of Yan. Is the position of Duke of Yan better than that of Marquis of Anyuan?"

This time, Zhao Mingruo understood what Yan Huai'an meant, but she was also shocked.

Yan Huai'an said sincerely, "You know, I was sick and weak since I was a child, and I would not do things that would make you unhappy, but the position of the concubine of the Duke of Yan is not low. With this reputation, no one would dare to do anything casually." Bullying you, even if someone bullies you, you can bully you back without any worries."

"Also, Duke Yan's mansion also has a profound heritage. My father, Duke Yan, is highly regarded by the officials. My mother is the daughter of Duke Rong, and the wealth of the family will be yours in the future."

"If you feel that living with your elders is depressing, you can also live outside like you are now, and no one will interfere."

Your husband is sick?

The position of the high and powerful Concubine Yan?
Profound heritage?

Wanguan family wealth?

Don't live with the elders, and still go out freely?

It has to be said that these few words weighed Zhao Mingruo's heart with complete precision. For her, it was really...

It's so damn appropriate.

"Senior Yan, what do you mean..." Zhao Mingruo's eyes lit up at this moment.

This is to marry her as the crown prince!

No matter how stupid he is, he should understand the meaning of Yan Huai'an's words!

But Xinxi fell down again before his brows were dyed, Zhao Mingruo said in frustration, "Senior Yan, I'm sorry."

She has to admire Gu Changyue, although he is vicious, but sometimes his brain is very useful. She can choose a suitable husband like Yan Huai'an, but...

Zhao Mingruo felt guilty knowing that Yan Huai'an was going to die soon, but she still wanted to take advantage of her. This made Zhao Mingruo feel guilty. No matter how much she did to achieve her goal, she shouldn't be happy with her life.

Yan Huai'an didn't speak, but was waiting for Zhao Mingruo's explanation.

"My son loves me so much, Mingruo is very happy, but Mingruo is just a divorced woman, and she is pregnant, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be a concubine of the Duke of Yan's mansion, and it will bring unnecessary troubles to my son. And criticize, and ask the son to find a lover again."

At the moment when he was sure that he was pregnant, the softest part of Yan Huai'an's heart was also touched, and the way he looked at Zhao Mingruo became much gentler.

Zhao Mingruo said truthfully, "As you have seen, my son, Mingruo still has a child in his stomach, and the reason why he has not taken and left the book is because he wants to wait for the child to be born and become the real son of Anyuanhoufu. , let’s make peace again.”

Regarding the fact that she was pregnant, Zhao Mingruo did not intend to hide from anyone, but she did not intend to tell the truth about who the child in her womb belonged to.

"Perhaps you will think that Mingruo is very greedy. Since he is determined to be with Li, he still wants the title of the Marquis Mansion, but you know how much effort I have put in to keep this title. The title of the Marquis Mansion can only belong to me." of the child in the womb."

"I never thought you were a greedy person, and I also know that it is not easy and difficult for you to maintain the Anyuanhou Mansion. Without you, the Anyuanhou Mansion would have been accused of crimes and seized the title. He Li is the one who is sorry for you by the people of the Hou Mansion, the title of course belongs to the child in your womb."

Yan Huai'an has warm eyebrows and a noble spirit. Talking to him can always make Zhao Mingruo feel calm and stable. Of course, his considerate words won Zhao Mingruo's heart.

"Women in this world have to stand the scrutiny and eyes of others all their lives. I understand your hardships and difficulties, and I also know your concerns and embarrassments."

"Since I asked for marriage, I have made up my mind to deal with anything. I will convince all those who hinder me that I will not let you suffer any criticism or embarrassment. I will make this marriage a dignified and glorious one."

"Just say yes, and leave everything to me."

"Senior Yan, are you serious?" Zhao Mingruo still felt a little unbelievable.

What is she for?

Why Yan Huai'an valued her so much, she herself felt very baffled, it was undoubtedly a huge pie that fell from the sky and precisely hit her on the head.

But no matter how you asked, Yan Huai'an gave an affirmative answer, "Seriously, everything I said is true."

Zhao Mingruo hesitated for a moment, but still said, "The prince's suggestion is very good, but I still have some concerns, let Mingruo think carefully first, and give the prince an answer after a while, okay?"

Yan Huai'an's dark and deep eyes were stained with a smile like melting ice, at least if Zhao Ming didn't refuse immediately, he had half the chance.

"It doesn't matter how long."

After Yan Huaian left, Zhao Mingruo still couldn't calm down for a long time, and he lost his appetite after eating the cakes carefully made by Ah Fu.

Seeing this, Iris stepped forward to explain, "Miss, what's wrong?"

"Did Shizi Yan say something to you to embarrass you?"

Although she is young, she is thoughtful and meticulous, and she can always find things that A Fu and Lu Wei can't.

Zhao Mingruo nodded thoughtfully.

"Iris, tell me, is it possible for pie to fall from the sky?"

Iris shook her head blankly.

"Could a giant pie fall and hit me on the head?"

Iris shook her head again, with a wonderful expression on her face.

Zhao Mingruo murmured to himself, "That's it, I almost went to pick up pies."

iris? ? ?

Miss likes pies now?

The loud noise from outside the door shocked all the people in the room who were joking just now, and then rushed towards Zhao Mingruo as if they had thought of something terrible.