Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 786 The Tyrant’s Little Princess (38)

Que Yan closed his eyes and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

Yun Si also closed her eyes and fell asleep quietly.

After a quarter of an hour,
On the quiet bed, the man spoke in a low voice, and said calmly, "Speaking of which, Chu Yang's marriage should also be prepared."

Yun Si suddenly opened her eyes.

She didn't move, she wanted to listen to the following.

However, the man seemed to just mention it casually, and after mentioning it, there was no more to say.

"." Yun Si raised her small head and looked at him.

"Aww~" Her paw patted his chest.

Que Yan opened his eyes, the bottom of which was dark, as dark as an abyss.

"What? You think this decision is not good?"

He stroked its small head and asked lightly.

This time, Yun Si nods and no nods.

"Aww~" Don't prepare, she won't marry.

She patted him slightly annoyed.

The Son of Heaven, who was patted by the tiger's paw, pinched the back of its neck lightly, and seemed to want to lift it up,

"You disagree? Why?"

"Aww!" Just disagree.

A certain tiger turned its butt towards him, as if angry.

With a furry back, soft and white ears, when angry, his appearance is so cute that people's hearts will melt.

The tail is still up, so he won't touch it.

The ink at the bottom of Que Yan's eyes was so thick that it couldn't be melted away. Reflecting its back, the corners of her lips seemed to be curved.

He reached out to rub its head.

Being dodged by it all at once, Lan Yingying's tiger pupils didn't even look at him.

Que Yan didn't seem to be angry either, he hugged it's body and held it in his arms.

It wanted to struggle, but he held it down, and said in a flat voice, "Tomorrow, I will talk to Chu Yang in person, so don't get angry."

The white tiger struggled for a while.

Talk about it?
or in person?

It was still, and the thoughts in its mind were spinning fast.

talk about mean
Maybe there is still room for negotiation?

Que Yan didn't say that a marriage must be granted, but that it's time to prepare for the marriage.

Since it's time to prepare, that is to say, he already has a suitable candidate in his mind?
As long as she can refuse, does that mean she doesn't have to marry yet?

Yun Si lost sleepiness for a while, and kept thinking about this matter in her mind.

The wind outside was whistling, and the temperature in the bed was comfortable. As she thought about it, her eyelids drooped.

Finally, she rubbed Que Yan's face, and then fell asleep.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, the snow still did not stop.

Snowflakes have already accumulated a thick layer on the palace wall, which is crumbling.

On the hundred-year-old pagoda tree, the branches were weighed down by the heavy snow, falling down from time to time, raising snow dust all over the sky.

The sky was gray, as if filled with lead, and it was about to approach Fengling Palace.The goose-feathered snow drifted obliquely, drifting away with the wind, and fell all over the ground, making it impossible to distinguish.

The cleaning ladies got up early in the morning to clean all the roads in the palace.

The road was cleared, and the snow was piled up in Lou Kuang, and then dumped outside the palace.

When they encountered bright yellow chariots, they backed away and kowtowed.

Inside the West Palace,
When the emperor came to Changle Palace, although the maids in Changle Palace were caught off guard, they all cheered up.

Yun Si was still asleep when she was woken up, saying that her majesty had come.

So, her drowsiness flew away in an instant.

Dressing up in a hurry, she changed into a smoked tulle palace dress, and then, after a few orders from Yingchun, she walked to the side hall.

(End of this chapter)