Ning Yirong looked at Lin Xiaohe with a dark face and said, "It's no use liking her. Also, don't be like Xiao Liu, and don't go around telling everyone what Xiao Liu did in the past. If you don't listen to me, I'll marry you off to the barbarians."
After saying this, Ning Yirong bowed to his mother and left.
Ning Yirong had been gone for quite a while, but Lin Xiaohe still hadn't come to her senses.
The Empress patted Lin Xiaohe's head. "Your cousin is in a bad mood today."
"Wow... Auntie, my cousin said he's going to marry me off to a barbarian tribe."
“Your cousin was just saying that out of anger. But you really can’t go around telling everyone what Yun Xiaoliu did in the past. It took your cousin several years to suppress Yun Xiaoliu’s fame. If you bring it up again, then all your cousin’s efforts over the years will have been in vain.”
Lin Xiaohe recalled that Ning Yirong had made her take off her armor as soon as he arrived... "Aunt, is my cousin angry with me because I imitated Yun Xiaoliu?"
"Most likely. By the way, why are you imitating Yun Xiaoliu? You used to be so much better."
"I...I want to be as good as her."
The Empress held Lin Xiaohe in her arms. "Silly child, she's so amazing because she suffered a lot. Do you want to suffer that much too?"
"..." I didn't want to. "Aunt, I really like that Young Master Zheng."
It's no use liking him. "Sweetie, Auntie will find you someone even better-looking than that Young Master Zheng."
Meanwhile, as soon as Fourteenth Prince got home, he went to find Feng Chan. "Mother, I want to eat three bowls of rice for lunch today!"
Feng Chan laughed upon hearing this. "Can your little belly hold it all?"
"able!"
At noon, after eating two bowls of rice, Fourteenth Prince wanted more, but the maid dared not serve him any more. "Madam?"
Feng Chan was also worried that he might get sick from the food. "Little Six, what's wrong with your brother today?"
Sisi rolled her eyes inwardly.
What else can we do?
I've just gotten dizzy from seeing so many people.
Sisi picked Fourteen up from the chair. "Come on, Sixth Sister will take you to the palace to see how His Highness the Crown Prince deals with that wicked woman!"
If you still can't see that woman is just a facade, then I should start to doubt whether I've guessed wrong. You're not Lord Tian at all.
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