After attacking the blackened male second, she won by lying down

Chapter 124

Wen Nian was shocked by this scene.

Although they didn't do much, Zheng Xuanhe was accompanied by so many male pets. On the other hand, Shen Zhiyuan, who had been carefully preparing for the Tanabata date these days, Wen Nian felt that Shen Zhiyuan was somewhat pitiful.

After standing there for a long time, Wen Nian interrupted the music: "His Royal Highness, today's Chinese Valentine's Day, my son-in-law would like to invite you to enjoy the lanterns outside the city tonight, and I would like to invite Your Royal Highness to accompany you."

Hearing Wen Nian's words, the musicians stopped what they were doing.

Seeing that the music had stopped, Zheng Xuanhe slowly opened his eyes, "Why did it stop?"

Hearing this, the musicians all looked at Wen Nian behind him.

Zheng Xuanhe raised his phoenix eyes, and saw Wen Nian standing behind at a glance.

She froze for a moment, then waved to the musicians, and said, "You guys step back first."

"Yes."

After the musicians left, Zheng Xuanhe began to look at Wen Nian seriously.

"You just said that the son-in-law asked me to go out to enjoy the lanterns tonight?"

Zheng Xuanhe's tone was light, but it sounded intimidating.

Wen Nian nodded, suppressing his anger at her summoning the musician, and replied truthfully: "That's right, the son-in-law has prepared for today's date for a long time, and I implore Your Highness the princess to do me a favor and go to the son-in-law's appointment."

When Wen Nian spoke, she was very earnest, for fear that if she accidentally offended Zheng Xuanhe, she would not go.

Hearing this, Zheng Xuanhe just smiled lightly, rubbed his temples with onion-like knuckles, and said deliberately: "Oh, I'm too tired to enjoy the music today, I'm so tired, I'm afraid I can't go to the son-in-law's house." Got an appointment."

That's what he said, but Wen Nian knew that Zheng Xuanhe must have done this on purpose.

Obviously, he was still so energetic when he listened to those musicians playing music just now, but now he suddenly said that he was tired. Isn't it just an excuse?
In order to reunite the two of them, Wen Nian didn't care too much, so he could only endure it.

She lowered her body, her voice softened, and pleaded: "Your Highness, I beg you, my servant, for this Qixi Festival, my son-in-law has been weaving lanterns in the house every day for the past few days, and even broke his hands. Please look at it, Your Highness." For the sake of the sincerity of the son-in-law, let's go to his appointment."

Hearing this, Zheng Xuanhe smiled, with a mocking tone: "Oh, is that so?"

"I didn't know that the son-in-law could put so much effort into me..."

Zheng Xuanhe murmured.

Seeing this, Wen Nian thought that Zheng Xuanhe's attitude had softened, so he quickly helped Shen Zhiyuan to say something nice: "What Your Highness said is very true, the son-in-law is very aware of your hardworking slaves, so tonight you …”

Wen Nian stopped, waiting expectantly for Zheng Xuanhe's answer.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xuanhe's complexion changed, the subject changed, and he said again: "It's his business if he is willing to put his heart into this palace, as for whether this palace will go to the appointment, that's my business."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Xuanhe sat up from the couch and drank tea calmly.

It's getting late now, Shen Zhiyuan probably has been waiting there for a long time.

But looking at Zheng Xuanhe's appearance, Wen Nian didn't seem to have any plans to go to the appointment.

Seeing this, Wen Nian was at a loss, and when he was about to ask her again, a nanny suddenly walked in from outside the house.

Immediately afterwards, the nanny's experienced voice came from next to my ear: "The Queen Mother Yizhi, today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, please Your Highness the Princess and the son-in-law go out of the city to enjoy the lanterns and spend a good night together."

After finishing speaking, the nanny handed the Yizhi in her hand to Zheng Xuanhe's hand, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, accept the order."

(End of this chapter)