Because of this, the Yun family was like a fish in water in the dynasty, and their wealth was indescribable.
Prime Minister Mo is naturally not as rich as others.
Looking at those golden trays at this time, she couldn't help but turn blue, and raised her eyes to glance at Nan Huai beside her.
The boy glanced over those things.
There was some slight doubt in the light-colored pupils.
He paused, rolled up his snow-white sleeves, nodded slightly, and said in an elegant and cold voice, "Please convey for me, thank you Miss Yun for your kindness."
The palace attendant hurriedly returned the gift, and joked again: "His Royal Highness Huai, the wedding date is only two days away, now you can already call yourself wife master."
The boy was slightly taken aback.
His thin lips were pursed, and he lowered his slender eyelashes, but he remained silent and did not reply.
The title "wife master".
It's not something that can be said to anyone.
Qian Fei pursed her seductive thin lips, Nan Huai glanced at those things.
In any case, the other party helped him today. He drooped his long eyelashes, wrapped his sleeves around his white fingertips, and slowly opened his lips: "Miss Yun is in the palace?"
His Royal Highness did not change his name to Wife Master. The Palace Attendant was a little strange, but he only thought that he was embarrassed by the Little Prince, so he smiled and said: "Exactly, Her Majesty asked her if she would like to see you, and Miss Yun said see you at the big wedding." ... I have a lot of respect for you."
The boy was startled again.
According to custom, it is indeed respectful.
The faces of the princes became more and more ugly, and all of them were ashen-faced and silent.
Just now he said that Miss Yun only cares about her face.
But if it's for beauty... why insist on following the rules and not seeing each other before marriage
This move is obviously to respect the husband, without the wretched and anxious look they imagined.
The princes are too embarrassed to stay any longer.
Besides, those precious treasures... Even if they are used to seeing the big world, they still feel a little jealous and attractive, so they can only go first.
The princes snorted coldly and walked away with ugly faces.
Embarrassed and jealous at the same time, I was full of anger.
They were also puzzled in their hearts.
What is the attitude of that young lady from the Yun family towards her husband
Prime Minister Mo stayed where he was, feeling unwilling to be robbed by Yun Xia of his achievements.
What if His Royal Highness really has a crush on him
She pondered for a moment, then said with a disdainful tone, and said with a low smile: "Your Highness, these are the things that the Yun family lacks the most. The young lady sent these things. On the surface, it is indeed beautiful, but her intentions are not..."
The words are not finished.
The young man looked over with a pair of elegant light-colored pupils, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
Still always indifferent, he said calmly: "I am married to Miss Yun, she can give me anything. No matter what, Nan Huai is happy. Isn't Prime Minister Mo busy with court affairs? Please go back."
The voice is pleasant.
The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyelashes covered the shadows, elegant and delicate, but also a little superficial and cool.
"..."
Prime Minister Mo froze.
She gritted her teeth.
I didn't expect the little beauty to be so clear, directly expressing her sincerity to Yun Xia.
Her mood fell to the bottom, but she had to force a smile, knowing that she couldn't provoke today, so she nodded and left.
Looking at the back of the woman leaving, Nan Huai frowned slightly on her beautiful brows, and there was a bit of cool indifference in her light-colored pupils.
Prime Minister Mo had expressed his heart to him.
This time, he just took advantage of the Yun family's affairs to get rid of this big trouble.
He glanced at the precious gifts again, but he didn't show any joy. He just glanced at them indifferently, then turned and went back to his room.
… same. These are also cheap.
(end of this chapter)