The Regent's little cutie is four and a half years old

Chapter 682 Not His Type
"But he doesn't even know you, how do you know he won't like you? Why don't you come to a conclusion so early?" Xie Yan'er took Cheng Tingye's hand to comfort her.

"Tell my sister-in-law, which son do you like? You tell me, so I can help you find a way."

"He... he is... the prince..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Tingye's face was covered with red clouds, extremely delicate and charming, even the roots of his ears were stained a little red.

"Cousin...cousin?" Xie Yan'er didn't expect that Cheng Tingye would like Ye Huaichu tonight.

This is a little awkward.

Although I don't know why Ye Huaichu is still in his 20s and hasn't gotten married yet, judging from the current situation, he is not the kind of person who can be manipulated by others. Otherwise, why every year when people come up to persuade him to marry a wife and take concubines, he ignores them?

Cheng Tingye's appearance can be considered top-notch in the capital, but his background is a bit poor.

Concubine daughters generally marry concubine sons from other families as regular wives, and there are also high-ranking concubine sons, but it does not exceed [-]%.

Moreover, Cheng Tingye's temperament is too soft, so he probably won't be the type that Ye Huaichu likes.

It seems that Cheng Tingye's sincerity is about to go to waste.

"Sister-in-law, I know that according to my status, I am not worthy of the prince, and I don't expect anything extravagantly. The more you ask for extravagance, the more you will go. I am already very happy that my sister-in-law can listen to me today. Yes. Sister-in-law, it’s getting late, so I won’t bother you, so leave.”

When Cheng heard Ye Fu leave, his back was a little lonely.

Xie Yan'er saw it, and sighed: "Oh..."

"Why are you sighing so well?"

When Cheng Lang came back from his shift, he heard Xie Yan'er's sigh as soon as he entered the door.

Seeing him coming back, Xie Yan'er got up habitually to greet him, but was helped by Cheng Lang to sit down again.

"I didn't tell you, you have to take good care of your body and sit when you can."

"I'm not used to it. I want to hug you when I see you back."

This behavior has formed a conditioned reflex in her, which cannot be easily changed.

Cheng Lang kissed her cheek fondly, and asked again: "You haven't answered me just now, why are you sighing?"

"Ye'er came to see me just now, she said she likes her cousin, but he doesn't like her, and he has never even met her..." Xie Yan'er told Cheng Lang the reason for her sigh.

After Cheng Lang heard it, he thought it was something, "That's it?"

"Huh? Or else?"

Cheng Lang said with a smile: "There's no need to sigh, Ye'er likes the prince, that's her own business. And didn't you also say that she knows that she is not worthy of the prince, the two of them are impossible."

"As for this relationship, it's better to be happy with each other. If you are happy with each other, no matter what your status is, you have to be together. But the prince obviously has no interest in these love affairs, even if one day Ye'er gets married. , she will not be happy."

After hearing Cheng Lang's words, Xie Yan'er suddenly realized, "You are right, if I became a matchmaker, I would have harmed Ye'er. Marrying into the royal family looks very beautiful on the surface, but the heart is so sad that only They know it themselves, it's better for me not to intervene."

"Well, it's good if you think about it clearly. How is it? How do you feel today? Did you drink the anti-fetal medicine on time?"

Xie Yan'er nodded: "Drink it on time, today is better than yesterday."

(End of this chapter)