Chapter 309 We Break Up (1)
Everyone was at a loss and speechless for this wonderful combination, and was deeply intoxicated by it. They wanted to ask about the meaning of the name, but a certain one replied with extremely disgusted eyes, "You don't like such a foreign and amazing name." Understand?"

Well, they really don't understand, and they can't figure it out. In the end, they can only hope that someone will explain it in a better mood someday.

Recently, although people are laughing and laughing most of the time, but the occasional arrogant contemplation still makes people see something wrong.

But as to why something is wrong, no one knows.

Could it be that Lan Shizi no longer came to cheer every day?But don't you come over occasionally?And every time you come, you bring all kinds of delicacies?Also, the prince of Chu Xiaojun came here frequently during this period. Although he was strongly rejected by a certain one at the door that day, he still persisted in entangled him. In the private room of a certain one, there were often noble and glamorous words. , it's heart-wrenching to hear, is this really good?

Okay, outsiders can't understand it, but it can be seen that every time the prince of Chu Xiaojun, who is the person involved, leaves in disgrace, and then comes back with a hippie smile after a while, they are all relieved, they are happy, what are they worrying about, Maybe, some people like to seek abuse, cough cough

And the abuser has an unattainable face, hum, every time she comes to her, she will cry poorly and say she has no money. Think her here is a free teahouse?Dare to talk about cooperation just like this, don't you know that she is drawing a clear line with Xiao Baozi now?

Thinking of this, a certain brow wanted to frown, she wanted to sigh, she felt infinitely melancholy, all kinds of things were unclear and confusing, and she also understood what her father and brother meant, entrusting her to that little bun I wrote to her recently, and the letter also euphemistically expressed that level of meaning. The little bun, I think I agree, otherwise I won't restrain her and protect her again and again, and now it has developed to the point where It was expressly implied, and a six-year agreement was also promised.

Six years later, he is 16 years old and she is 14 years old. He can marry a wife and have children.

He welcomed her into the palace, maybe it was just a responsibility or a reward for his father's merits, and she was one of the dozens of women in his harem, but to her, it was a lifetime!

Alas, how can her temper bear it?

If it was in modern times, she would just refuse, but she also knows that this is in ancient times, no matter how tough and willful she is, she is not alone. Behind her is the general's mansion, and her father and brother who love her, and she always thinks about them face and situation.

Marriage is a must, an old girl will ruin the reputation of a mansion, but marrying into the palace... Sigh, why is there such a word of worry?
A certain one seems to have really started to hurt the spring and the autumn recently. It frowns and sighs at the moon at every turn, causing the people around it to be devastated, ahem.

No, early in the morning, a certain one was sitting on the edge of the desk after breakfast, holding a charcoal pencil to write or not, his brows were tightly locked, and the sad one was almost unrecognizable.

Finally, Jiu Lan couldn't take it anymore, and asked while grinding, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

A certain one glanced at her lazily, "Oh, Xiao Jiu, can't you see that your young lady is very depressed and helpless right now?"

"Ahem... miss, why are you so depressed?"

"It's not because of that little bun, alas." A certain one sighed and scratched a white and tender bun on the paper.

(End of this chapter)

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