Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 11 Draft
Yuan Liyue: "..."

Sister, I also want face, don't strip me so clean!
Seeing her slightly frustrated look, Yuan Xiaoming stretched out his hand to poke her forehead again, "Tell me, did you fall in love with her? But Mr. Luo San is really good-looking. If you really like it, I will give it to you." It's not impossible for you to give a marriage, but you are still too young to get married, so you can make an appointment first, and then talk about it in two years."

She said it seriously, but she didn't think so at all in her heart, she didn't want someone to rob her sister!I wish I could keep my sister by my side for a few more years, when it really can't be delayed, and it's not too late to get married.

Yuan Liyue hurriedly said: "No, sister, I didn't mean that, don't mess with the mandarin ducks! I just feel that I have a destiny with him. Seeing him pitiful, I felt pity for a moment. Please don't give me a marriage." It’s not good to scare people!”

Although she wanted to embrace this future husband's thigh, what she thought was that it would happen step by step, and it would be a matter of course, not that the emperor who was coercing him directly gave him a marriage, which would directly decide his life's event, which is really not kind.

Yuan Xiaoming looked at her suspiciously, "Really?"

Yuan Liyue nodded: "Yeah, it's more real than pearls!"

Fascinated by her obedient and serious appearance, Yuan Xiaoming chuckled lightly: "What nonsense... If you don't give a marriage, don't give it a marriage."

Yuan Liyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Little did they know that Yuan Xiaoming had a panoramic view of every subtle expression of hers, raised his eyebrows calmly, Yuan Xiaoming changed the subject, and suddenly said: "It's been three months since I ascended the throne, and the harem is still empty. Many ministers wrote letters to persuade me to choose the talent show, I thought about it, and it is indeed time to get married, otherwise there will always be nothing around me, and troubles will inevitably arise."

Yuan Liyue blinked, "A draft? Does my sister have any favorite candidates?"

While looking at Yuan Xiaoming, she searched for Yuan Xiaoming's official partner in the book.

A name came to mind - Zuo Yu.

That was Yuan Xiaoming's Fengjun, who had a deep affection for Yuan Xiaoming, but it didn't end well. In the end, Yuan Xiaoming found out what he wanted, and he was depressed and depressed all day long.

Thinking of this, her heart tightened, her biggest backer was Yuan Xiaoming, nothing she said in this life would make her go down the old path!

Yuan Xiaoming didn't pay attention to Yuan Liyue's complicated mental journey. Hearing this, he just paused and said calmly: "There are no candidates. You also know that for the past 20 years, since I was born, I have been living in calculations every moment. , how can you pay attention to love and love? If you have a lot of love today, if you don't keep it, you will stab me in the back tomorrow, forget it."

She chuckled lightly and didn't care, but Yuan Liyue suddenly felt a little distressed.

When she was a spectator, she only felt that Yuan Xiaoming was too absurd as the king of a country and doted too much on her sister, but she never put herself in her shoes and thought about it.

Now that he is in the play, Fang Jueyuan is not easy.

She stretched out her hand, hooked Gou Yuan Xiaoming's hand with her finger, and said in a low voice: "It's different now, my sister is now the king of a country, no one can suppress you anymore, I will try my best to be the eldest princess in the future, and fight for it." Don't let my sister worry about me."

Yuan Xiaoming, who has always been wayward, said such words, Yuan Xiaoming was not surprised, but after being surprised, she held Yuan Liyue's little hand with her backhand, hugged him in her arms, and said comfortingly: "Yue'er is real! grown up."

(End of this chapter)