"Is that so?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind Nan Jinchu.
Only then did the princess realize that her husband had somehow appeared behind her son.
The princess coughed lightly, then whispered in his ear, "I'm just trying to comfort Chu'er, don't take it to heart."
“Mother, I can hear you,” Nan Jinchu said slowly.
Seeing the father and son in a bad mood, how should I comfort them? Never mind, I won't try.
The eldest princess gave the jar of wine directly to Prince An, and then went back to her room.
Prince An did not immediately chase after them, but looked at his son and said, "I am different from your mother. I don't think Wan Ge necessarily likes that young general that much. Don't overthink it. Since she is willing to marry you, she is your wife."
After saying that, Prince An spoke again very seriously: "I'm telling the truth, I really don't think Wan Ge likes that young general very much."
Nan Jinchu smiled slightly and replied, "I understand, Father."
Prince An patted him on the shoulder before carrying the wine jar back to his room.
Nan Jinchu turned around and went back into the courtyard. She stayed there for a while, enjoying the breeze, before finally finishing the wine in her cup in one go. She then staggered back to her room and collapsed next to Wan Ge.
Wan Ge smelled the alcohol on him and knew that he had been drinking and had fallen asleep.
Since she didn't know what his nightmare was, Wange didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only pull the blanket up, cover him up, and lie quietly beside him.
Wan Ge felt she really needed to find out the reason quickly; she couldn't stand him being like this.
It's not that the other person treats her badly, it's just that he keeps everything bottled up inside, and Wan Ge is worried that something might happen to him.
Wan Ge could foresee the consequences of his inner turmoil; he would definitely want to keep her by his side and not give her any freedom.
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