With a sly smile, Liang Liang asked, "What? You want me to prepare a concubine for you?"

Thirteen shook his head like a rattle-drum, hugged Heyue, and looked at her with eyes so tender they could drip water: "Having one Fujin is enough."

He Yue then gave him a slightly nicer look.

In order to get Thirteen to contribute to the Yuxiu matter and not let him down, Heyue did as he wished that night, and went to court the next day feeling refreshed.

Don't be fooled by his often unreliable behavior, his tendency to ambush others, and his slightly domineering nature. He's actually quite easy to please. Give him a little sweetness and he'll instantly become a loyal and obedient dog. That makes him rather adorable.

He Yue felt as if a cup of warm water had been poured into her heart, flowing gently through every part of her body. It was soft and warm, and a gentle smile slowly spread across her face.

Then, Yue invited Yuxiu over and secretly told her about it: "Let me sound him out first. If he's interested, I can arrange for you to meet. But will your father and mother allow you to marry your twelfth uncle?"

After all, the Twelfth Prince was not a favored prince, and his maternal family was not powerful. Would Ma Qi allow Yuxiu to marry him?

Yuxiu blushed and gave a soft "Mmm": "Father has always respected my wishes in this matter and doesn't care about any power or influence."

“Given your father’s status, I’m afraid many princes would want to marry you. However, apart from the twelfth prince, all the other older princes have their principal wives. I think only the twelfth prince is suitable for you. Don’t you think this is fate?” Heyue laughed as she said this.

Yuxiu glared at her, embarrassed and annoyed, but then she realized what she had done and relaxed: "This is the first time I've ever seen someone do this. Aren't you afraid that it will damage your reputation if word gets out? You're really bold."