Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 156 The Demon King’s Cinnabar Mole (62)

In the resplendent palace, the clothes are graceful and elegant, and the actions and manners of drinking tea all reveal exquisiteness.

She put down the teacup, and there was a clanging sound of the cup body and the cup lid.

"Sang'er, I heard that you are in love with Duke Ding's son Yan Yu?"

The voice was mixed with uncertainty.

Tan Sang got angry when she heard this, didn't she recognize the wrong person?Wrong person?Even calling the wrong person?

These people are also really inexplicable.

The most amazing thing is, someone heard that Xinyue Yanyu actually hanged herself?

Tan Sang stepped forward, grabbing the corner of the queen's clothes like a child, "Mother, do you think my son would like a warrior?"

Wu... Husband?

This dignified prince of Dingguo came out of the border at the age of 15 and became famous in one battle. Many border girls clamored to marry him.

Such a high-spirited young man can only be regarded as a martial artist in front of his own daughter?

The queen thought about it for a second, the daughter she gave birth to was loved by thousands of people since she was a child, and she didn't even look down on a priceless treasure, let alone a general.

It makes sense to think of it this way.

It's just that, if my daughter has such a high vision, how can she marry in the future?

It reminded me of the meandering scenes I heard from a few snarky maids before.

Ask, "How do you explain what happened a few days ago?"

Under the little girl's soft eyelashes, her pupils were clear and charming, "Mother, my son just admitted the wrong person that day."

The little girl's voice was soft, as if explaining carefully.

The queen's eyes moved, no!

She didn't say it was a misunderstanding, but that she had admitted to the wrong person, which proves...

There are tricks.

The queen, who had long wanted to marry her own daughter, secretly rubbed her hands.

His eyes were bright, "Then who is this subject?"

Tan Sang's eyelashes trembled.

His eyes froze for a moment.

But soon he looked normal again.

Although she didn't know where he was, she only knew his name.

But she fell in love with him from the bottom of her heart when she first saw him.

So it doesn't matter who he is.

As long as she likes it.

Tan Sang tugged at the corner of the queen's clothes, and said shyly: "Mother, this person is Zhilan Yushu, and my son likes it very much."

The queen's hand holding the teacup froze.

The originally gentle face suddenly took on a bit of sternness.

"Did that person ever say he liked you?"

The little princess was stunned.

That person seems to have never said that he likes the word himself.

She just remembered how shy he was every time.

But never heard him say that he likes...

The teacup fell heavily, and the tea splashed everywhere.

All the servants knelt down.

The hall was silent, as if a needle could be heard falling.

The air suddenly dropped a little.

Tan Sang has always been held in his heart, when did he get angry with his mother?
His eyes were full of disbelief.

and a touch of fear.

But years of upbringing and her innate confidence have stabilized her mind.

"Is the queen mother blaming the son?"

The queen glanced coldly, and all the kneeling maids retreated.

All of a sudden, there were only two of them left in the hall.

The gentle jade has already worn out the queen's original sharp temper.

But at this moment, the queen regained her lost temperament.

"Do you know that liking someone who doesn't love you is taboo?!
Two people can stay together, it is the affection between each other,
You can fall in love with anyone, even a beggar, but he must love you enough, otherwise you will be wronged in this life. "

The queen stood up, holding Tan Sang's shoulder with her fingers.

"Bengong, I don't want your son to be wronged!"

There are countless heartaches and motherly love in one sentence.

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Happy Holidays Duck.

(End of this chapter)