Quick Travel: Three Thousand Worlds Are Just Playthings

"Your mother doesn't like Miaomiao. Your siblings once bullied Miaomiao.

Even now, they have never let Miaomiao go, but now you actually tell me that you like Miaomiao?

He Yuan, are you kidding? "

Facing He Zhou's question, He Yuan knelt down directly:

"My son is very happy with Miaomiao, and his future wife will only be Miaomiao.

If He Jiao stays in the Xu family honestly from now on, the son-in-law will let her live.

If she dares to bully Miaomiao again, her son will definitely not let her go.

As for her mother, her son Chen made a wrong choice when she was young, so that Miaomiao regarded her son as an enemy.

I will never make the same mistake again in the future. "

He Yuan's answer was considered satisfactory to He Zhou, but there was a more fatal question between the two of them:

"If Miaomiao doesn't like you and doesn't want to marry you, what should you do?"

After He Yuan heard this question, he suddenly raised his head and looked directly at He Zhou, his eyes full of determination to win:

"Miaomiao can only belong to one son and one minister."

The madness in He Yuan's eyes made He Zhou gasp.

In the end, Hezhou could only wave his hands feebly and said:

"I know, you go down first!"

"My son retire."

The answer He Yuan got was the last thing He Zhou wanted to hear, because He Zhou knew Shi Miao, and Shi Miao would never marry someone he didn't like.

One will never marry, and the other insists on marrying. He Zhou can't imagine what kind of trouble they will get into if they meet in the future.

What should this old father in Hezhou do? After all, the palms and backs of your hands are all flesh!

After He Zhou was worried for a while, he finally chose to let him go. Here, he would have children and grandchildren, so it would be better for him not to mess with it.

Here, after Shi Miao returned to Zichen Hall, he went directly back to the inner hall to rest.

Shi Miao slept until night before waking up. Zhu'er, who was standing by the bed, heard the sound and asked in a low voice:

"Princess, are you awake? Are you hungry? Do you want dinner?"

"Well, let's go prepare dinner."

Shi Miao would be so hungry that she could eat even a cow.

While Shi Miao was sitting at the table having dinner, Zhuer looked a little absent-minded.

"Zhu'er, what's wrong with you? Did something happen in the palace?"

"Princess, I'm fine, and there's nothing in the palace. It's you who has something."

Shi Miao thought for a long time but didn't expect anything to happen to him, so he asked humbly:

"Good Pearl, you said something happened to me, what happened to me? I'm not doing well."

"Fudong came over and said that the prince has expressed his feelings for you to the emperor and asked you to make preparations in advance."

Shi Miao smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."

Seeing Shi Miao not worried at all, Zhuer was a little puzzled:

"Princess, don't you dislike the prince?"

"I really don't like He Yuan."

Shi Miao replied neatly, but Zhuer became even more worried:

"My princess! What I want to say is that if His Highness the Crown Prince insists on marrying you, what should we do?" > "What should we do? If you insist on marrying, then just marry."

Shi Miao understands Zhu'er's worries, but if that happens, depending on He Yuan's temperament, he might not be able to escape.

"Princess, you have been wronged."

Zhu'er started crying as she spoke. Shi Miao helped Zhu'er wipe away her tears:

"You, don't always scare yourself. Maybe the situation you are worried about will not happen at all?"