The Fourth Prince sat down at the lower end, and Heyue sat next to him.
To be honest, although the crown prince made a good first impression, she didn't like him, especially when his gaze fell on her, as if he were trying to sell her to someone for a higher price.
"By the way, Fourth Brother, why did you bring her here? If she were a beautiful young woman, I might reluctantly accept her, but she is clearly a little girl who hasn't even reached marriageable age yet. What use is she to you?" The Crown Prince curled his lip, clearly not fond of He Yue.
"Does Your Highness still remember Yiduli?" The Fourth Prince ignored the Crown Prince's complaints and fumbled for the jade thumb ring on his left thumb.
"Hmm? What? What does it have to do with him?" The Crown Prince looked at Heyue carefully, then shook his head in disappointment: "As far as I know, Yiduli has no younger sister."
“She is Iduli’s younger cousin, and her father is Marhan, the Vice Minister of War.”
The Crown Prince raised an eyebrow in surprise, his eyes lighting up as he sat up straight. "So that's how it is. If she's that boy's cousin, then she's also my cousin. Come to think of it, I've never seen any of Marhan's daughters. It turns out that a warrior as upright and unyielding as Marhan has such beautiful daughters. It's a pity I've never seen them. Oh, right, I remember that the other day, Little Thirteen was beaten up. It was Marhan's youngest daughter. Could it be her?" At this point, the Crown Prince gasped, his eyes widening as he looked at He Yue as if she were a monster. "With her delicate appearance, how could she have beaten Little Thirteen? Could it be just a rumor?"
"Your Highness, let's just consider this a rumor and not mention it again." The Fourth Prince coughed, covering his mouth with his fist, looking rather embarrassed.
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