Favorite Princess

Chapter 581 A Title (1)
Facing a prince who couldn't be beaten or scolded, General Tang smiled with tears in his eyes, wanting to put this fat prince who made him angry on the ground.

"Don't you dislike Xiao Qi." The chubby little prince smiled dimpled, hugged General Tang who was speechless and asked the sky, and did not let go.

Xiao Ling naturally didn't bother to pay attention to such an idiot. Seeing Yi'an looking at Chen Jieyu's back thoughtfully, he said in a low voice, "If you don't like it, just take care of her."

In the harem, even if it is a favorite concubine, it is very easy to kill someone. Moreover, Emperor Qianyuan obviously had a heart knot about Chen Jieyu's origin, so Xiao Ling didn't have to do it himself. Countless concubines in the palace who are resentful of Chen Jieyu's monopoly are willing to work for him.

"It's still useful for her to keep it." Yi An didn't know what to think of. Seeing Xiao Ling looking at him seriously, as if with a lifetime of focus, his heart warmed up, and he asked him softly, "Wangfu, how is the repair going?" gone?"

"It's all the way you like." Xiao Ling paused, seeing the girl with a more beautiful face in front of her smiling at herself, she felt as if something had settled in her heart, and the uneasiness that always existed at that time was gone. It began to fade away slowly, thinking about the appearance of Qinghe County Prince's Mansion, he pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Your favorite yard, your favorite house, as long as you like it, I think that is the best appearance."

He stayed in the county palace every day, looking at the exquisite corridors and well-arranged pavilions, he just felt that this was what a home looked like.

Wherever she is, there is her heart.

"After the third sister gets married, you can propose marriage to my house." Yi'an said softly.

Xiao Ling suddenly held his breath.

"Propose marriage?" His hand clasped his palm tightly, as if he heard it wrong, but he couldn't help asking again, "Propose marriage?"

"That's our home, I want to live there." Yi'an saw the bright spring in the eyes of the young man in front of him, as if everyone was alive, more and more dazzling, his heart trembled, and he felt a little sour in his heart, She touched Xiao Ling's face, stood on tiptoe with some difficulty, and saw the tall young man bent down by herself, without looking at Tang Tian and the Seventh Prince, she said with a smile, "This time, I am willing to marry you."

It wasn't because of the inexplicable gift of marriage, nor was it because of the marriage of military power and imperial power, but because it was this young man who seemed to have his heart on her.

She wants to marry him and be happy together.

"I still need to ask Master Hou to nod." Xiao Ling said in a low voice, holding back the joy in his heart.

"Don't worry, father will be willing." Yi An couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said with a smile, "Otherwise, I definitely won't kick you out."

If he wasted all the time, would the Elder be so angry?I'm afraid it's because I said I don't want to, but in my heart...

I was also very worried that my daughter would not be able to get married, so I thought about marrying a fool as soon as possible.

This is because he is going to get married, and he is secretly losing his temper.

After trying to understand his father's entanglement, the corner of Chang'an county master's mouth twitched.

On the side, the Seventh Prince embraced Tang Tian with a tragic face, his eyes were piercing, he patted his chubby little hands and shouted, "Sister An is married!"

What you said made people too angry, but Xiao Ling was in a very good mood today, so he didn't bother to pay attention, and took Yi'an's hand and whispered, "Shall we go out of the palace?"

Prince Qinghe felt that the Elder Master must know why he was leaving the palace.

"Don't go out of the palace," the Seventh Prince was very reluctant to hear this, and yelled from the side, "Sister An, live with uncle and play together."

"Your Highness..." Tang Tian tragically turned his head at Xiao Ling, hugged the Seventh Prince in his menacing eyes and did not dare to let go, and hurriedly retreated with the babbling and cheerful Seventh Prince.

(End of this chapter)