Marhan and Irgen Gioro were already very anxious, thinking something had happened. They sent a servant out to check, but there was still no news.

After finally getting a reply from the servant saying that the person had arrived, the two straightened their clothes and sat down properly.

When they saw the Thirteenth Prince appear carrying Heyue, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

The couple paused for a moment, then looked at each other and laughed.

In front of her parents, Heyue blushed crimson; she was utterly humiliated.

She insisted on going down, and even twisted the thirteenth prince's arm.

Left with no other choice, the Thirteenth Prince had to put her down, looking somewhat embarrassed.

Heyue hurriedly helped Hailan and Chunya up and slowly stepped forward, wanting to rush into her mother's arms.

It was my first time away from home that I truly understood what longing felt like, even though we were both in the capital.

I want to be able to act cute and spoiled with my father and mother, and be a little girl again.

"Father, Mother." But her movements were still a little clumsy, and Heyue stood awkwardly in front of them.

Marhan and Irgen Gioro, who were about to bow, stopped in their tracks. Irgen Gioro, disregarding the difference in rank, frowned and hurried forward to support her.

As someone who's been through it all, I know what's going on. Seeing my daughter unable to even walk, I can't help but feel resentment towards the Thirteenth Prince.

Don't you know how to take it easy?

However, this also reflects that the Thirteenth Prince really likes his daughter.

Suddenly, I didn't know whether to feel happy or sad.

Heyue felt both sorry for her mother and gratified as she watched her, and she wished she could disappear into the ground.

He felt increasingly resentful of Thirteen.

Before Marhan and Irgen Gioro could even greet the two men, their daughter, now the Thirteenth Prince's Consort, could no longer be spoiled as before.

The two were about to perform the ceremony when they were stopped halfway by the Thirteenth Prince and Heyue, one of them each.

"What are you doing, Father and Mother?" Heyue was very dissatisfied with this situation, as if she was no longer their daughter after marrying into the royal family.

He glared at Thirteen again, warning him with his eyes that if he dared to be presumptuous and have his family bow to him, he would break his legs!

The thirteenth prince understood, touched his nose, and smiled wryly.

How could he dare to let his father-in-law and mother-in-law bow to him?

Although etiquette should not be disregarded, he ultimately dared not disobey the young princess's wishes.

“We’re family, there’s no need for this, Father-in-law and Mother-in-law,” the Thirteenth Prince quickly reminded her, taking the opportunity to put his arm around Heyue’s waist to show his intimacy.

He Yue raised her eyebrows, secretly annoyed that he was pushing his luck, and secretly pinched the soft flesh on his waist with her hand hidden in her sleeve.

The thirteenth prince winced in pain, but still managed a smile, feeling incredibly wronged. His eyes seemed to say, "I've been so obedient, and my wife doesn't even reward me? That's too cruel!"

He ignored it.

Marhan and the Irgen Gioro clan no longer stood on ceremony and invited them to sit down.

The Thirteenth Prince helped Heyue sit down and instructed Li Shun'er to have the gifts brought in.

Marhan and Irgen Gioro were overwhelmed with gratitude as they looked at the pile of gifts that filled the flower hall.

Is the thirteenth prince perhaps a little too fond of his daughter?

However, neither of them wanted to show weakness in front of their son-in-law, so they still had to maintain the airs of elders and calmly accepted it on the surface.

The Thirteenth Prince and Heyue stepped forward, lifted their robes, and knelt before the two elders: "Greetings to my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Heyue also knelt down: "Daughter greets Father and Mother."

It was the first time that Marhan and Lady Irgen Gioro had received the prince's courtesy, and they were both a little uncomfortable. Seeing the two kneel down, Marhan was so frightened that he wanted to kneel down as well.

Fortunately, Lady Irgen Gioro reacted quickly, grabbing her husband and frantically trying to signal him with her eyes. Marhan then came to his senses, stroked his three-inch-long beard, and accepted the greeting with feigned composure.

Then, at his wife's prompting, he and his wife went forward to help the two up, laughing and saying, "Thirteenth Prince, there's no need for such formalities."

Unlike his wife, Marhan was extremely satisfied with this son-in-law.

You can tell how much he cares about his daughter just by looking at his attitude towards her.

I didn't think much about the rest; after all, young people are normal.

He patted the other person on the shoulder as if he were talking to an ordinary junior, and Malhan laughed heartily: "Thirteenth Prince, please have a seat."

"Thank you, Father-in-law." The Thirteenth Prince smiled sincerely and sat properly to the left of Marhan.

Marhan rubbed his stiff face, feeling rather uncomfortable in front of such a distinguished son-in-law.

"Has Xiaoqi caused any trouble for the Thirteenth Prince?" Marhan and Irgen Gioro asked instinctively, sitting in the main seats, fearing that their daughter's temperament might have caused some trouble.

The Thirteenth Prince glanced at Heyue with gentle eyes and smiled broadly: "Heyue is fine, Father-in-law, you don't need to worry."

Marhan let out a long sigh of relief. He then saw that the Thirteenth Prince was tall and handsome, with no arrogance as a prince, and was kind to his daughter. The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became with this marriage.

Lady Irgen Gioro, eager to know everything about her daughter, looked expectantly at the Thirteenth Prince and said, "I have something to say to my daughter, please excuse me."

The Thirteenth Prince readily agreed, nodding, "Mother-in-law, please feel free to do as you please."

Lady Irgen Gioro winked at her husband, signaling him to entertain the thirteenth prince first.

Marhan nodded and waved with a smile, "Go ahead." He also had something to say to his son-in-law.

Lady Irgen Gioro took Heyue back to the main house and dismissed all the maids.

Heyue realized what her mother was going to ask and felt a little uncomfortable.

Sure enough, as soon as they sat down, Lady Irgen Gioro spoke up: "How does the Thirteenth Prince treat you?"

Could Heyue say no? Of course not, so she could only nod reluctantly: "The Thirteenth Prince treats me very well."

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