Wei Hanzhang seemed not to understand: "What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Zhixue did not answer but asked: "Are you really not interested in His Highness?"

"..." Wei Hanzhang pursed his lips and said nothing, then raised his eyes and looked at her quietly.

"Don't be angry with me," Jiang Zhixue lowered her eyes, a bit ashamed on her face, and whispered, "Ever since I saw His Highness from afar at the gate of Duke Dingguo, I can no longer tolerate others in my eyes."

"When my maternal grandparents came to cancel the engagement, besides feeling embarrassed, I actually felt lucky in my heart. Perhaps there would be something better waiting for me in the future."

She reached out her hand and explained seriously: "Later, when I heard that you, Ranran, were named the Crown Princess, I gave up. If you and His Highness were in love, I would definitely not express my feelings to you and embarrass you, but..."

At this point, she asked again: "Ran Ran, if you really have no interest in His Highness, why don't you help me?"

Wei Hanzhang said: "No!"

"Why not?" Jiang Zhixue raised her eyebrows slightly and asked curiously, "I see that you treat His Highness very coldly, so I guess you don't mind him finding a new lover. Why can't it be me?"

"No way!" Wei Hanzhang refused again, his face unconsciously darkening: "Sister Xue, please don't say anything more."

"Why are you angry?" Jiang Zhixue looked at her closely and asked in a low voice, "Or, Ranran, you actually don't dislike His Highness?"

"Of course not!" Wei Hanzhang retorted loudly: "No matter how much I dislike him, he will still be my husband. I have never thought of sharing a husband with my sister."

"Ran Ran is so unreasonable. If you don't like His Highness, why are you so overbearing?" Jiang Zhixue asked in confusion, "Is it because I am your cousin? What does it matter? I heard that there are two pairs of sisters and a pair of aunts and nieces in the harem of His Majesty. If you and I can serve His Highness together, it will be a good story."

"I'm unreasonable? What nonsense are you talking about?" Wei Hanzhang looked at his third cousin, as if he had heard some Arabian Nights fairy tale, and said in disbelief: "I will serve His Highness with you?"

"You don't like His Highness, but you don't allow others to like him. His Highness is busy with all kinds of affairs, and he doesn't even have a close friend around him. How can this be possible?" Jiang Zhixue looked disapproving, and asked very naturally: "Ran Ran, can you give me a chance to get close to His Highness? As long as I can stay by his side, I will not fight or be jealous, and I will serve him wholeheartedly."

"...You," Wei Hanzhang almost had a heart attack, staring at her in a daze for a while, "Are you serious about what you said?"

Jiang Zhixue paused, then nodded and said, "It couldn't be more sincere."

Upon hearing this, Wei Hanzhang's heart trembled, and his eyes were a little blank, as if he didn't recognize the person in front of him.

She remembered that although her cousin was sensitive, stingy and very fragile, she was the most considerate person.

To use the words from another world, some people have a people-pleasing personality.

She is the one who is most sensible and considerate, and she is also the one who doesn't make things difficult for others. But how can she say such words now?

...Do you like that person so much? Do you like him so much that you don't care about shame and run to her and tell her in person that you are interested in her husband? Thinking of that person's extremely deceptive appearance, unattainable aura, and cold and distant spirit, even if he is not the crown prince above thousands of people, it would be easy for him to attract the hearts of a few girls.

Wei Hanzhang was inexplicably annoyed, and she refused again: "Absolutely not, I will never arrange anyone around him."

No matter how big the quarrel between her and Xiao Boqian was, it was their own business. Even when she was in junior high school and her resistance to him was so severe that she felt physically uncomfortable, she never thought of finding a new love for him so that she could have a break.

Jiang Zhixue's expression did not change at all after being rejected again and again. She just nodded and said, "Since Ranran doesn't want to, then forget it."

Wei Hanzhang heaved a sigh of relief, and then she continued, "But I can't give up so easily. If you don't help me, then I can use my own methods to get close to His Highness. Is that ok?"

"…What method?"

Wei Hanzhang didn't say anything.

Jiang Zhixue tugged at her sleeves and said tenderly, "I know His Highness is your husband, Ranran, but I really like him. I can't let myself give up without trying. Ranran, just agree, okay?"

After reviewing the urgent government affairs, Xiao Junzhan asked the little girl about her situation today as usual.

Whether the patient had taken the medicine, slept well, and how much he had eaten, as the questions and answers came, the bright yellow tent appeared before his eyes.

As they approached, these words were clearly heard by the master and servant, and their steps suddenly stopped.

Inside, Wei Hanzhang asked in confusion: "What do you want me to promise you?"

Can she still stop others from pursuing her sweetheart? What her cousin said was right. After all, he was someone she didn't like, so she should be happy that he found a new lover.

There is no reason why you don’t like something and yet you don’t allow others to think about it.

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips tightly and said lightly: "If you really like it that much, go after me, don't worry about me."

"You agree?" Jiang Zhixue was stunned: "You really have no interest in His Highness?"

The sisters grew up together. She knew her little cousin very well how domineering she was. She would never allow anyone to touch anything she loved.

Outside the tent, Ning Hai held his breath, chanting Buddha's name in his heart. He glanced at his master's expression calmly and lowered his head quickly.

I prayed silently that the people inside would not talk nonsense.

Then the girl with the guts of a bear heard her dull voice, she said sarcastically: "Of course I don't like it. If Sister Xue can make him transfer his feelings, it will be a good thing for me."

Ning Hai’s eyes went dark and he was almost frightened to death.

The disdain expressed in the sweetheart's words was so strong that it would hurt the self-esteem of any man with a backbone.

What's more, he was talking about his Highness.

My heartfelt gratitude is thrown away like a worn-out shoe.

The eunuch was so frightened that his heart was trembling with fear, but Xiao Junzhan, the person involved, remained calm. He turned around and walked away.

...If he continued listening, he didn't know what he would do.

The two sisters in the tent were unaware that someone had come from outside, and the conversation continued.

Wei Hanzhang reminded: "Your Highness may seem gentle and kind, but he is not a good person. Liu Wanning is a lesson for us. Sister Xue must be careful about what she has done."

"..." Jiang Zhixue looked at her speechlessly, still unwilling to believe that she really had no feelings for His Highness.

(End of this chapter)