Meng Nan glanced lightly on the faces of Princess Nanjiang and Princess Yiping, then lowered his eyes and stepped forward to bow with expressionless expression.
Princess Yiping returned the gift.
"Nan'er, today I came to Dafu Temple to offer incense, but unexpectedly I met the princess and the princess. It's a destiny."
Meng Nan smiled faintly, but said nothing.
Mrs. Meng said again: "There are even more coincidences. We are all here to save the marriage for our children. Did you say it was a coincidence?"
Meng Nan smiled bitterly in his heart: coincidence, of course coincidence, is there any more coincidence than this
Just listen to Mrs. Meng's words: "You, you are too late, the princess's tea ceremony knowledge is very profound, and I feel that the tea of the past few decades has been drunk for nothing."
No matter what Mrs. Meng said, Meng Nan just smiled faintly, and occasionally responded with a few words, polite and alienated.
But the more such a man, the more attractive it is to women.
Men like women who are uncertain, and women do the same.
Princess Yiping looked at his faint appearance, and curiosity grew in his heart.
Sometimes curiosity can change a person's life. In the future, will she regret the curiosity she gave birth to today
On the way back to the city, Mrs. Meng's mouth has not been free.
"Nan'er, what do you think of Princess Yiping?"
Meng Nan raised his eyebrows: "How about what?"
Mrs. Meng snorted, "You less pretend to be garlic, and answer honestly."
Another face appeared in front of Meng Nan's eyes, with a slight bitterness in her heart: "I only saw one side, and I didn't even say a word. How to tell the length?"
Mrs. Meng said: "How can it be dismissed? Just say, can it be done?"
Meng Nan shook his head: "No!"
Mrs. Meng had a temper: "You kid, what's the matter? I told you to kiss you before, and you always said that now the prince is unclear, and the ministers of the DPRK and China have their own lines, and it is not good for the Meng family to get married. Okay, I listened to your father and son. Yes, the posts handed over by the wives of the officials in the court, I pushed them one by one. This king of Nanjiang is the emperor’s younger brother, and has always been a lowly utilitarian and idle prince. If he is the emperor, it will be impossible to get married with them. Would it be wrong? Why can't you say it again?"
Meng Nan looked sideways out of the window, and the scenery on the road kept receding. How good would it be if time could recede like this
"Mother, if you ask me if I will succeed, I can't say, I am not wrong."
Mrs. Meng snorted coldly: "I won't listen to you this time. This is the case. I can't wait for a few more years." Her body is obviously not as good as before. I have been taking medicine, even if I didn't get sick again, I always felt that it was very different from before.
She didn't know how long she could last. She thought her grandson was going crazy, but this kid was not in a hurry. He just stared at the man who couldn't eat grapes, and didn't know when he was tall.
Meng Nan didn't even look at her: "Since you are planning this way, why do you need to ask me?"
Mrs. Meng chewed on his words, her eyebrows suddenly brightened, "What do you mean, do you arrange it with me?"
Meng Nan didn't say a word, he was very annoyed, and he didn't know how to guide him.
If you get married with another woman, you can free yourself, and he might try it.
But, is this too unfair to that woman
As far as Mrs. Meng is concerned, being silent is equivalent to acquiescence, which is the acquiescence of the son.
She just said, a girl like Princess Yiping, which man would not like it? Her son is no exception.
Although Bai Zhi looks better than the Yiping Princess, but the gentle temperament is not comparable to Bai Zhi.