Chapter Seventy: Can't Refuse a Little



Princess Chang Le couldn't help but laugh when she saw her like this: "Look at you, do you think I'd eat you?"

"As you said, we haven't met many times, but I feel very comfortable with you. It's like we've known each other for a long time, a feeling that some people I've known since childhood can't give me."

"Perhaps we don't know each other well enough now, but I believe that as we spend more time together in the future, we will definitely become the closest of friends. I'm giving you this opportunity now because I don't want you to feel regretful in the future when you think about not inviting me."

After saying that, she seized on her little scheme and tempted her: "How about it? Become my closest confidante, and I'll protect you from now on. Do you want this opportunity?"

Shen Ning: "......"

So why would she want to marry a rich young master? Wouldn't it be better to cling to the princess's coattails? Isn't the princess appealing enough?

"Ah..." she sighed, then happily threw herself into the princess's arms: "It is my great honor."

There's no reason to refuse, and I can't refuse even a little bit.

However, thinking about Princess Chang Le's fate in her previous life, where she became a nun and spent her days with Buddhist scriptures and lamps, Shen Ning couldn't feel happy.

Shen Ning tried to dissuade her, but Princess Chang Le still chose to get married, even though she loved Li Shaobai.

The Qi Prince's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion, one a member of the imperial family and the other a powerful minister, were not easy to reach an agreement on a marriage. Without sufficient reasons, the marriage could not be called off. Moreover, Princess Chang Le was not a willful girl like Shen Shu.

It's inevitable that this marriage will continue.

She sighed silently in her heart: "If we don't get married, does the princess have any things she wants to do?"

"Yes," Princess Chang Le said, gazing into the distance with longing in her eyes. "I've practiced martial arts since childhood, dreaming of wandering the world with a sword, upholding justice. I also enjoy reading military books and have thought about leading troops into battle and fighting on the front lines. I know that kind of life must be very tough, and I might even lose my life, but sometimes just thinking about it makes my blood boil. It's a pity I'm a woman..."

The last sentence is full of regret.

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