Chapter 139
That night.

Qiyue Imperial Palace is brightly lit.

In the Kunning Palace, the queen was lying gracefully on the noble concubine chair made of red sandalwood and carved with seals and seals. Her body was completely untied, and her long black hair was casually scattered on the gold silk brocade mat. Give her a head massage.

"Ma'am, the crown prince is here."

A servant came to report, the queen opened her sleepy eyes, and said in a pearly voice: "Well, you all go down."

"Yes."

When Emperor Mohan came in, all the palace people dispersed in the bedroom, only him and the queen were left sitting and standing.

"Mother."

Di Mohan saluted the queen, the queen got up, held his hand, and led him to the soft seat by the window.

"Sit down." The queen said gracefully, straightened her silky skirt, and sat on the soft seat on the left, looking at Di Mohan with dark eyes.

"The first day of next month is the day when Yaoyue Academy starts. At that time, you will have to live in Yaoyue Academy. You can only go home every time you rest, and the time for the mother to see you will be less."

"The queen mother doesn't have to worry about it. Although Yaoyue Academy is closed once a month, the son can still write letters to the queen mother after his studies. It doesn't take too long to part."

"In a blink of an eye, you are so old?" Looking at Di Mohan, the queen's eyes showed a bit of sadness, "I think back then, if I hadn't had you, I would have gone with your brother, where would we still see each other?" Seeing that you are so upbeat and honored to be worshiped by Dean He?"

When mentioning his elder brother, Di Mohan's eyes showed a gloomy look.

The death of her elder brother was a thorn in the queen's heart. Because of this thorn, she had drifted away from Di Tianlin, and she put all her trust in Di Mohan, and she couldn't accept Di Mohan's death. A little rebellion.

Many times, Di Mohan was overwhelmed by the queen's expectations, but he couldn't say it out loud, he could only force himself to move forward.

"If it wasn't because you missed a Zongxue trial before, you should have graduated from Yaoyue Academy now, and you should officially go to the court to share your father's worries."

But now, it was abruptly five years too late. By the time he graduated, he was already thirty and at the age of marriage.

"Mother, don't worry, my son will graduate with excellent grades, bringing honor to my father and queen."

"A few days ago, I discussed your marriage with your royal father. I wanted to choose a concubine for you from among several noble daughters of the right age. The list has been drawn up. I want you to come here tonight. Listen to what you mean."

Although the crown prince of the Tian family can't be devoted to one person, he can't wrong his own children. If he wants to choose a concubine, he must choose the one that the crown prince likes first.

This is something that Di Tianlin emphasized with the Empress, and the Empress also had this intention, so she thought that she should first ask Di Mohan what he meant.

The list was placed on the tea table between the soft seats, a red velvet book, rolled with bronzing lace, as soon as Di Mohan opened it, he saw Shangguan Pianruo's name, bearing the brunt of it.

Seeing that name, Di Mohan's heart began to feel agitated again. He didn't even bother to look at the rest of the names, so he closed the notebook with a snap.

"The vision of the father and the mother is naturally excellent. The son is willing to obey the arrangements of the father and the mother."

The queen seemed to have anticipated Di Mohan's reaction, and she was not annoyed, she just stretched out her hand quietly, opened the book, and lightly rubbed Shangguan Pianruo's name with her bright red nails.

"Originally, your father and I both liked Pianruo. Apart from being a concubine, she is top-notch in everything. Being a princess does not count as wronging you."

Hearing the queen's words, the dryness in Di Mohan's heart dissipated half inexplicably.

Even he himself didn't know it, he just lowered his head, looked at the name on the first row on the velvet red book, and was in a daze.

"But now, both your father and I feel that Pianruo may no longer be suitable for the position of Crown Princess."

Di Mohan's heart tightened suddenly, and he raised his head, his warm eyes became a little fierce, staring at the queen's graceful and luxurious face, his back was stiff and straight.

"Even though I'm in the harem, I know a thing or two about the rumors in the market some time ago. I didn't take it seriously at first, but looking at the attitude of Master Guoshi towards Pianruo today, I can't help but start to guess. Are those rumors true?"

"Han'er, the queen mother knows that you don't actually like Pianruo. It was just me and your father who forced you before, so you had to be scruples. Now, you can completely choose the princess according to your own wishes." If the candidate has a good family background, your father and I will definitely not object."

The queen completely left this matter to Di Mohan himself to decide.

If it had been put before, Di Mohan would definitely be rejoicing, but the long-awaited dream finally came true, why couldn't he be happy at all?
Di Mohan's irritability surged again. There were many names on the list, but in his eyes, it seemed that he could only see the name of Shangguan Pianruo clearly.

He couldn't even make out what was written on the second line.

why?
Di Mohan couldn't help asking himself.

The queen began to say again: "Actually, Yan Xi is not bad, but his talent is not as good as Pian Ruo's, and his family background and knowledge can be regarded as the best among the noble girls in the capital."

Yan Xi?

Di Mohan frowned, he couldn't remember her appearance at all.

When thinking of women, what comes to mind is Shangguan Pianruo's soft and delicate face.

Although her eyes were solemn, she still showed gentleness. She pushed him to the edge of the ring, but she still reminded him with a smile. If he was distracted again, he would lose.

Obviously Shangguan Pianruo's appearance has not been imprinted in his mind for a long time, but he still clearly remembers the vivid expression on her face every time she said a word.

Vaguely, he seemed to recall what he had neglected before. Every time Shangguan Pianruo looked at him quietly, the delicate and timid eyes were full of affection, and he hesitated to speak.

When did she stop looking at him with such eyes?

Di Mohan tried his best to suppress the anger surging in his body, why did her eyes no longer stay on him after he noticed her?

He also felt that the white clothes matched her extremely well, but her white clothes today are damn dazzling.

Di Mohan got up suddenly, as if angry, he roared in a low voice: "As long as it is not Shangguan Pianruo, anyone is fine, I will accept it."

Why should he keep her in his heart?
His heart can only belong to Shangguan Pianwu.

Di Mohan warned himself in his heart, but the more he forced himself to think like this, the more hollow his clenched heart became, as if something was missing, but what exactly was he missing?

"Han'er."

The queen frowned, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with his impolite roar just now.

He is the prince, how could he show his emotions so much?
(End of this chapter)

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