Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

"it's okay no problem!"

The old prince waved his hand and said with a smile:

"I know you liked to follow Han'er when you were little, and Han'er only had you guys as playmates before. But now that you're all grown up, Han'er should make his own decisions. He likes the girl from the Qiao family, so naturally, as a grandfather, I'll make arrangements for him. They got engaged just yesterday, and I didn't have time to tell you, haha!"

"Congratulations, Your Highness! Congratulations, Your Highness! It looks like the palace will soon have a mistress, Your Highness, you can put your worries aside now."

Although Deputy General Shui felt a little sorry for his granddaughter, he still sincerely congratulated the old prince and the crown prince.

Because he knew how long the old prince had been waiting for this day.

There were only these two people left in the Dingbei Palace. The prince had never been interested in getting married and always kept a respectful distance from young women, which made the old prince worry that the palace would be extinct.

Now that the prince is finally willing to get married, the old prince can rest assured, and he is also happy for his boss.

However, someone will be unhappy about this matter.

After getting confirmation from the old prince, Shui Bailian's face suddenly turned pale.

She turned her head and stared blankly at Mo Beihan who was still drinking tea indifferently, her teeth tightly biting her lips.

I felt sorry for her because she looked like she was about to cry, but Mo Beihan never glanced at her face.

Seeing his indifference towards her and thinking of the gentle smile on his face when he talked about that woman just now, Shui Bailian's heart felt as if it was cut in half by a knife, painful and uncomfortable.

However, she still did not give up, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, and asked him directly with a pitiful look:

"Brother Prince, are you really going to marry her? Can't you marry me? I have been waiting for you for so many years. I have admired you since I was a child and hope to marry you when I grow up. Have you forgotten what I told you?"

Hearing this, the happy smiles on the faces of the old prince and Deputy General Shui disappeared, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn.

Shui Baihong, who was caught in the middle, turned his head to look at one, then looked at that, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Mo Beihan slowly put down the tea bowl in his hand, and then finally looked up at Shui Bailian.

However, even though the girl was full of affection, love and expectation, as if she was a pure and flawless ice lotus that would break if rejected, Mo Beihan's face remained calm.

His eyes were indifferent, and his tone was indifferent:

"Miss Shui, please respect yourself! Those were things that happened when we were young, and I clearly rejected you at that time. Feelings cannot be forced. I hope Miss Shui can find someone who truly loves her."

After saying this, his eyes immediately moved away without lingering for the moment.

Shui Bailian's tears flowed like a river that had burst its dam.

She didn't expect that the man she had liked for sixteen years and had wanted to marry for more than ten years would say such cruel words.

"That person is a good doctor, right? She must have given you some kind of drug to make you forget the friendship we grew up together and get engaged to her in such a hurry..."

"boom!"

A slapping sound was heard, and a corner of the tea table next to Mo Beihan broke, interrupting Shui Bailian's uncontrolled crying.

"Shut up! Miss Shui, watch your words! Relationships cannot be measured by the length of time. Besides, I only lived in Northern Xinjiang before I was ten years old. At that time, you followed your brother Shui Baihong, and I didn't say a few words to you. How could there be any friendship? Miss Shui, please be careful with your words in the future and don't let people misunderstand you! If you continue to slander Miss Qiao with empty words, you will not be welcome in the palace!"

Mo Beihan's indifferent face became extremely cold at this moment, and there was a depressing feeling as if a storm was about to come.

Shui Bailian was frightened, tears hanging from the corners of her eyes were about to fall, and she stared blankly at the angry Mo Beihan.

It was the first time she saw him look so terrible, and he did this to protect another woman.