"Ah?" Xie Shizhu just wanted to turn down the marriage proposal and didn't care about any other problems.
Fan Miaozhou had never been rejected more than twice.
The first time was when Xie Shizhu despised him in front of him, and this time he directly canceled the marriage.
Does she look down on the Fan State, or does she think the betrothal gift given by her father is cheap and worthless?
Fan Miaozhou raised his chin, adjusted his composure slightly, and said, "These are just gifts from my father to greet Your Majesty, not my betrothal gifts to you."
Xie Shizhu said to the system: "What does he mean?"
The system blinked, looking confused: [This... I don't know either.]
When Xie Shizhu was shocked, Fan Miaozhou continued to speak.
"Your Majesty, I am not a stingy person. When I propose marriage to you later, I will bring the best treasures from Fan Country to Yue Country."
Xie Shizhu looked at Ming Ruzhen who was standing to the side. After confirming that she had heard correctly, she said, "Did Prince Zhou misunderstand me?"
Fan Miaozhou suddenly smiled and took a few steps forward to approach Xie Shizhu. "I didn't misunderstand. Your Majesty has shown me such a generous hospitality today. I am very happy."
It seems that Fan Miaozhou really misunderstood. The wine and meat were originally prepared by her to celebrate the year of Xie Ji's dancing elephant, not for him, Fan Miaozhou.
Xie Shizhu exhaled deeply and said quickly, "It seems that Prince Zhou has truly misunderstood me. Today's hospitality to you is a courtesy of Yue Nation, but you can take these things back to Fan Nation. I have not agreed to your marriage."
The man in front of him suddenly looked embarrassed again.
Fan Miaozhou lowered his eyes. Time and again, was he really that unbearable?
Or is it that all the men in Yue Country are more handsome than him?
So even though Fan State could bring benefits to Yue State, she still rejected herself.
Fan Miaozhou is a person who hates giving up the most.
The more something is out of reach, the more it arouses his desire to conquer it.
For example, if Xie Shizhu agreed to the marriage today, he would definitely refuse.
But Xie Shizhu really refused the marriage as he wished, and he suddenly became unhappy.
Because he was the one who refused.
Fan Miaozhou felt very depressed. If his father, the other ministers and people of Fan State knew that he had been rejected three times in a row, they would definitely laugh at him.
Then how could he return to Fan State?
At least he had to get Xie Shizhu to agree to the marriage before he would have the courage to go back.
Fan Miaozhou raised his head and said with a forced smile, "There's no reason to take back a gift once it's given. I'll be staying in Yue Country for a while. I wonder if Your Majesty can find a place for me and my sister in the palace."
Xie Shizhu: “…” Ah this.
Why are you still relying on me?
Could it be that the food in our country is free?
Xie Shizhu smiled lightly: "Okay, I'll let Ming Zhenru arrange it."
Forget it, just consider those jewels and silks as money for the two brothers and sisters to eat and live for free.
Ming Zhenru immediately obeyed the order, extended a hand to Fan Miaozhou, and invited him, "King Zhou, please follow me."
Fan Miaozhou nodded, withdrew his gaze, and followed Ming Zhenru.
As soon as they left, Xie Shizhu pinched his brows and asked other guards to put Fan Guo's things back in place.
After everything was done, Xie Shizhu asked everyone to leave so that he could finally lie down on the bed and have a good sleep.
Xie Shizhu was facing the window with her back, just about to open the curtain in front of the couch, when suddenly a body pressed against her back. Then, the hoarse and somewhat unwilling voice of a young man reached her ears.
"Royal sister, is today the surprise you mentioned?"
Xie Ji's voice was like a poisonous snake's tongue, lingering around her ears.
Xie Shizhu felt Xie Ji's arms tightly around his waist, tightening again and again.
It almost made her breathless.
But how did Xie Ji get in?
Xie Shizhu quickly realized that the window was open.
Xie Ji was a martial arts expert and he walked silently.
Xie Shizhu did not deny it, and nodded and said, "Yes."
Xie Ji's thin eyelids twitched, and the arm around the woman's waist trembled, "Imperial sister, didn't you say you would marry me?"
Xie Shizhu: “?”
What did the original owner's words have to do with her, Xie Shizhu?!
Besides, they are siblings.
The system knocked on the blackboard to remind: [There is no blood relationship, you were adopted. ]
Xie Shizhu: "...then fight too."
Xie Shizhu raised his hand and slapped the back of Xie Ji's hand, scolding him, "Let go."
The boy who usually listened to her now disobeyed her.
Just refuse to let go.
"Is it possible that my sister is planning to marry the prince of the Fan Kingdom? And even offer the best wine and meat of the Yue Kingdom for him?"
The boy's tone was inexplicably aggrieved.
In order to save his sister the trouble and for the sake of the tight national treasury, he ate vegetarian food every day, just to reduce the burden on his sister.
But the imperial sister directly entertained the boat king with the best wine and meat.
Xie Shizhu heard the sadness and a bit of loss in Xie Ji's tone.
She sighed slightly, and her voice softened a little as she said, "Xie Ji, my sister knows that today is your birthday, and she specially prepared a gift for you. Please let me go first."
Hearing that Xie Shizhu remembered his birthday, Xie Ji was suddenly stunned and let go of his hand in disbelief.
Xie Shizhu took advantage of this opportunity to take out the kite he had bought from outside the palace and brought it to Xie Ji. He smiled and said, "Actually, today's banquet is not to welcome Fan Miaozhou, but a birthday banquet specially prepared by the imperial sister for you."
Xie Ji's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression, which had been extremely pessimistic just now, suddenly changed because of her words.
Xie Shizhu freed one hand, lifted a strand of black hair from the boy's temple, and gently tucked it behind his ear.
The woman's eyes were as bright and lively as a crescent moon. "Didn't you notice the bowl of longevity noodles on your table?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Ji recalled the bowl of longevity noodles.
He took a bite and put down his chopsticks because it was too disgusting.
But at that time he didn't think it was a bowl of longevity noodles, he just treated it as an ordinary bowl of noodles.
At that time he still felt strange, why he had it but others didn't.
Because he heard the ministers were talking about the emperor's sister's marriage, he had no time to pay attention to this bowl of noodles.
Xie Ji nodded: "I found it."
Xie Shizhu smiled proudly: "That was made by the imperial sister herself."
As soon as he finished speaking, a look of regret flashed across Xie Ji's face.
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