The Doctor Princess

Realizing these two points, her heart suddenly felt a little empty, and a reluctant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She exhaled like a blue orchid, and blew a leaf off the stone table in a bored manner, bowing her head and asking casually, "You have lived your whole life. Your dream is to marry how many slender and non-lady women?"

The air fell into silence again, and it took a long time before I heard his response.

"It's fate, just like me and you. Many things can't be judged in advance. I can only say that even if I have more concubines in the future, I will definitely not make you feel wronged."

It's really direct, and it hurts a little bit.

She raised her eyes, and her smile was no longer as gentle as before, but with a touch of alienation and indifference: "Are you so sure that I will marry you?"

His body was obviously shaken, and then he said firmly: "Otherwise? Can you marry someone other than me?"

"Why not?" Those Qingming eyes were like a deep pool, with a faint smile, "If I don't want to marry, what will you do to me?"

He was smart. After listening to her different voice and demeanor, he quickly found the crux of this change, and tentatively asked: "Do you mind if I marry multiple concubines in the future?"

"Yes!" She didn't hide her thoughts. In fact, she didn't need to hide it, because in her opinion, some things, rather than holding them back to make people guess, might as well explain them directly in a showdown.

He didn't want her to be so frank, but laughed: "Why do you mind, looking at the court, which man is not three wives and four concubines, if you don't say it, just say the prime minister, no..."

"But my man can only be mine!" Her slightly domineering plan didn't arouse his disgust, but made the smile on his face even more dizzy.

In such a long life, it was the first time he heard a woman say such Qi Yuxuan's words.

"My man can only be mine" - is she dreaming?Is she influenced by some cult?How can you have such a weird idea in your head.

Not to mention that her father had three wives and concubines, she just said that if you look around, who is not a group of wives and concubines in the Tianyuan Dynasty, she is special, and she has such strange thoughts.

When she was jealous of a woman, he didn't care too much. Seeing that it was getting late, he got up first, turned to look at Yan Susu, and extended his big hand to her: "Go back."

An indifferent smile appeared on the corner of Yan Susu's mouth, ignoring his big palm, and got up: "Because you haven't gotten married yet, it means that men and women can't give and receive."

The soft smile at the corner of his mouth froze for a moment, then eased and let her go.

After taking her to the entrance of Lingyun Courtyard, she had no intention of inviting anyone in to sit down. One night, she understood that he was not her sweetheart.

Lian Buqian, she was about to enter, behind him, came his mellow voice: "My name is Yuan Minxiang, you remember."

Yuan Minxiang, remember what, she can't accept a man who was gentle with others one moment ago, and who gets into your quilt the next moment, her man can only be hers, even if she knows that this dynasty, This idea is no doubt whimsical.