Watching Lin Zhan's figure getting farther and farther away, and the great god Jun Beiqi standing in front of Jun Anqing, he could only stamp his feet in anxiety.

"Royal brother, what are you doing? I'm in a hurry to find chestnuts." Jun Anqing said to Jun Beiqi who was blocking his way with flaming eyes.

At this time, Jun Beiyu came over, pulled the reluctant Jun Anqing, and sat down directly in the pavilion next to them, and Jun Beiqi followed.

"Fourth brother's thoughts are too obvious. Doing this will scare girls away." Jun Beiyu said with a smile on his face.

Jun Anqing was stunned for a moment, then stared at the two of them. "You all know."

"It's hard not to know this." Jun Beiyu smiled and pointed at the parrot that was still screaming nearby.

After he finished speaking, Jun Anqing lowered his head in defeat. He had spent several months teaching these parrots to say the three words "I love you".

After much difficulty, he called Lin Zhan to the Imperial Garden, but he did not expect that his efforts would fail at the last moment.

Jun Beiqi looked calm, lowered his eyes and looked at the dejected Jun Anqing and said, "Lin Zhan is different from other women. Do you really like her?"

"Royal brother, I really like her and have liked her since we were young, but she doesn't seem to like me." Although Jun Anqing has a careless personality, he seems to have persisted in liking Lin Zan for a long time.

Jun Beiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, took a sip of tea, and said, "If you really like Lin Zhan, then go ask the emperor for a marriage. Wouldn't it be easier to get what you want this way?"

After saying this, Jun Beiyu also looked at Jun Beiqi implicitly. When he saw that Jun Beiqi's face was cold and a little dark, he understood.

"Yes, why didn't I think of this? I will go and ask my father to grant me the marriage." Jun Anqing ran away excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent.

Soon, Jun Beiqi and Jun Beiyu were the only ones left in the pavilion.

Although there was no wind blowing around, the hair, beards and sleeves of the two men were moving without any wind, giving them an awe-inspiring aura.

"I remember that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also cares a lot about Lin Zhan. Could it be that he has other thoughts about Lin Zhan?" Jun Beiyu directly tested Jun Beiqi.

Jun Beiqi smiled coldly, raised his head and glanced at him with disdain. "Is it related to you? Prince Heng should pay more attention to Concubine Qin who is imprisoned in the cold palace."

After saying that, Jun Beiqi left directly, but before leaving, he looked at the talking birds with an unclear look in his eyes.

When Jun Beiyu was the only one left in the pavilion, he threw the teacup in his hand hard to the ground. The broken porcelain pieces scratched the back of his hand and a drop of blood dripped down.

Lin Zan lowered his head and hurried back to Hanfang Pavilion. He was greatly relieved when he found that Jun Anqing did not catch up with him.

"Oh my god, this is horrible. I have controlled myself from being nice to Tuanzi, but why did he still fall in love with me? Is his fate going to go the same way? This won't do."

In the original plot, Jun Anqing ended up with his head and body separated in order to help Lin Zan. It was really tragic.

In addition, Lin Zan has always regarded Jun Anqing as her friend since childhood, and she doesn't want her friend to end up like this.

Just when Lin Zan was thinking about how to reject Jun Anqing without hurting his self-esteem, Liu Qiuchan called Lin Zan to her palace.

As soon as she stepped into the inner hall, Liu Qiuchan waved at her excitedly and asked her to come over quickly.

Walking over to take a look, Lin Zhan discovered that Liu Qiuchan seemed to be holding a lot of portraits in her hands, so she asked in confusion, "Sister, what are you doing with so many portraits?"

"Of course it's prepared for you. Come and sit down." Liu Qiuchan said with a smile, taking Lin Zan's hand and sitting down beside her.

Most of the portraits are of handsome men, some are elegant, some are graceful, some are sunny and refreshing, in all kinds of poses, but the common point is that each of them is noble.

Lin Zan looked at the portraits boredly, completely ignoring Liu Qiuchan who was sitting next to him, with excitement flashing in her eyes.

"Sister, where did you get so many portraits of handsome men? Are you going to admire them?" Lin Zan asked Liu Qiuchan, blinking his eyes in confusion.

But she didn't expect Liu Qiuchan to tap her forehead, looking disappointed. "Silly girl, what do you mean by appreciation? This is what I use to choose a husband for you. If you like any one, just tell me, don't be shy."

After she finished speaking, Lin Zhan's jaw almost dropped to the ground. She was so scared that she threw the portraits away like hot potatoes.

"Sister, what did you say? You want to choose a husband for me." Lin Zan said in disbelief.

Liu Qiuchan chuckled, and then said with a charming look in her eyes, "I understand. Girls in the boudoir are always a little shy, but just be more open in front of your sister, and your sister won't laugh at you."

"You are not young anymore. You can't stay in the palace forever. The young masters I have chosen for you are all of your age and have extraordinary qualities. I will not harm you."

She kept chattering on and on, while Lin Zhan sat there, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside by the thunder, and couldn't recover for a long time.

What is this? Is this the ancient version of forced marriage?

The portraits of these handsome men in front of him were modern photos. Lin Zhan rubbed his head with a headache.

"Sister, I have never thought about getting married, so you don't have to go through so much trouble to find a husband for me."

After saying this, Lin Zan pushed the portraits of handsome men in front of him a little further away from himself.

Liu Qiuchan was stunned for a moment by this sentence, and she couldn't help but frown. "If you don't get married, do you want to be alone for the rest of your life? The reason why I sent these portraits to you is so that you can choose one that suits your taste. With my sister in charge, I will definitely let you marry in a dignified way."

Seeing Liu Qiuchan's stubborn look, Lin Zan had no choice but to act inferior and cowardly, and spoke in a sad voice.

"Sister, you also know that my status in the palace is awkward. Who would marry an orphan girl without a father or a mother?"

Lin Zhan's pitiful appearance instantly made Liu Qiuchan feel extremely distressed, and she quickly held her in her arms to comfort her.

"So what? With the favor of the Emperor and me, I will prepare a beautiful wedding dress for you. You won't be looked down upon by others. So what if you are an orphan?"

Listening to Liu Qiuchan's words, Lin Zhan's mouth twitched involuntarily. It really didn't make sense.

In the end, Lin Zhan collected all the portraits of handsome men on the pretext of choosing carefully, then fled back to her own Hanfang Pavilion.

"Oh my God, my life is so difficult. If I go back to ancient times, people will urge me to get married. No, I must leave the palace as soon as possible." Lin Zan made up his mind and muttered to himself.