The night was as dark as ink, and the lights in the palace were bright.

The dining table in the front hall was filled with food and wine, and several people were sitting around the table, eating.

"Your Highness Prince Li, I wonder what your plans are for your marriage to Zhu'er?" Halfway through the meal, Qu Wenshi's face was serious as she put on her grandmother's table.

As this matter concerns her daughter's lifelong event, Wen Suhua put down her chopsticks and became very nervous.

Qu Xinzhu's heart moved, and she looked at the handsome man beside her with anticipation.

Mo Li was more than happy about this. He wished he could marry Qu Xinzhu right now so that he could establish a relationship with Qu Xiang as soon as possible and have a foothold in the former dynasty.

So, he hurriedly said respectfully: "The marriage between this prince and Zhu'er has been granted by my father, and my mother has arranged everything. If Minister Qu allows, this prince would like to marry Zhu'er into the palace by the end of the year."

"The end of the year? Doesn't that mean there's still half a year left?" Qu Xinzhu became anxious when he heard that there was still so much time left.

Now is only spring, the first of the four seasons. There are still more than two hundred days and nights until the end of the year. She can't wait that long.

Besides, the longer the time dragged on, the greater the chance that Mo Li would discover her true identity. Although she believed that Mo Li loved her, she still didn't dare to gamble. After all, this was the ancient times where imperial power was the main thing.

Qu Wen also felt that it had been a long time, so she said, "I am old, and I may die someday. As a grandmother, the one I care about most in my life is my granddaughter Zhu'er. To be frank, I hope that His Royal Highness Prince Li and Zhu'er can get married as soon as possible. You don't need to worry about the red tape and etiquette. As long as His Royal Highness treats Zhu'er well, I will be relieved."

Grandma's words were exactly what Qu Xinzhu wanted. She shyly glanced at the handsome man who was a little surprised, and said softly: "Grandma, don't be like this. People who don't know would think that your granddaughter can't get married. It's not like I hate getting married. At most, I can wait another two years."

She said this, but she was actually retreating to advance.

As expected, Mo Li hurriedly said, "The end of the year is too far away. Tomorrow the king will report to his father and arrange the wedding after March."

Three months?

Qu Xinzhu was still not satisfied, but she also knew that the prince's marriage involved too many procedures, and three months was already the tightest time frame.

"Okay, okay, I can see Zhu'er get married with my own eyes, which is my last wish." Qu Wen was very satisfied, and then instructed the handsome man: "Your Highness Prince Li, our Qu family is small, and in this generation, we only have Zhu'er as our bloodline. If she does anything wrong in the future, I hope Your Highness can be more tolerant and don't hold it against her."

In her lifetime, her husband died early, leaving only a posthumous child. The side branches were eyeing her covetously, wishing to eat her alive and seize her family's property.

She got through her pregnancy safely, but she didn't expect to be pregnant for ten months and eventually gave birth to a baby girl.

If the family knew about this, her family's huge fortune would be completely devoured by the wolves and tigers. In order to have a successor, she could only reluctantly find a baby boy to adopt and send her biological daughter to a private farm to be raised.

The family was separated by scheming and only then was the family property preserved.

Now the adopted son was unfilial and ignored their mother-son relationship for a vixen. Fortunately, the biological daughter was by her side and had a daughter with the adopted son. This was the direct bloodline of their Qu family and their only offspring.

"Don't worry, grandma. This prince and Zhu'er are truly in love. After marrying Zhu'er, she will be the only mistress of the palace. From now on, this prince will be in charge of the outside affairs and she will be in charge of the inside affairs. This prince will cherish and love her throughout his life." Mo Li looked at the beautiful woman beside him affectionately, as if he owned the whole world in his eyes.

Qu Xinzhu looked at him shyly with happiness, full of affection.

This man was a high-ranking official of the feudal dynasty. After she married him, she would become a princess.

She has seen so many time-travel romances in modern times, and now her dream has finally come true.

Wen Suhua was so moved that she shed tears when she saw her daughter found happiness.

Her daughter is better than her, and she has a true lover, but she...

Thinking of the handsome man's cold face during the day, her heart ached.

After the meal, the few of them chatted about the wedding preparations and then dispersed.

Qu Wenshi, Wen Suhua, and Qu Xinzhu were all temporarily staying in the Prince Li's mansion.

After they returned to the yard, they closed the door and discussed their next plan.

"Grandmother, mother, when I get divorced and married, should I go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to get married? Or should I rent a house and go out?" Qu Xinzhu was not a fool. Considering the past, she already knew how much her original body was disliked by that scumbag father, oh no, handsome father. In this case, the place where she would get married would be a problem.

Thinking of that young and handsome father, she was a little bit unbelievable. He looked only about 30 years old, most of them were still unmarried in modern times, but he had a daughter as old as her, which was really a waste of talent.

Wen Suhua also became worried, "Mother, Lin Lang doesn't like Zhu'er in the first place, and he will definitely not agree to let Zhu'er leave the Prime Minister's Mansion. But if we don't do this, His Royal Highness Prince Li will also notice something unusual, which may ruin Zhu'er's lifelong event."

"No rush. Mother will go and talk to this rebellious son. I'm risking my old reputation. I don't believe that Qu Honglin can do anything to me as a mother." Qu Wen gritted her teeth and made the decision, completely forgetting the scene in the daytime when she almost fainted from anger.

Seeing that her grandmother had a solution, Qu Xinzhu felt relieved. But then she thought of something else. "Grandma, mother, you said you had seen my elder sister before. Is she seriously ill?"

From the original owner's memory, she had never seen her stepfather and that black-hearted elder sister for many years.

Now that my stepfather has seen her, I just don’t know what that black-hearted elder sister looks like?

But seeing as how she lives a reclusive life and never goes out, she must be a sickly person.

Seeing her mention the daughter of the vixen, Qu Wen's face darkened, and she was obviously very unhappy. "The vixen is disgusting, and the daughter she gave birth to is not pleasing either. It is true that a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse's child will dig holes."

"The eldest lady seems to be in good health. She doesn't go out because your father is protecting her. As the prime minister, your father holds great power and has many enemies. Many people outside want to find his weakness, but the eldest lady is his dearest. Over the years, not to mention outsiders, even your grandmother only saw her true face last time, and she still doesn't even know her name." Wen Suhua smiled bitterly.

She lost to Weng Xianghan, and her daughter was not as valued as her own.

Lin Lang, why are you so cruel?

Why not turn around and look at her, at their daughter?

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