Zhan Dai Dai!!!

Wu Jin rolled his eyes. He only liked gentle and beautiful women. Although Zhan Daidai was indeed a beauty, she was like a tigress, no different from his sister Wu Han.

If he married a woman like this back to the prince's mansion, would he have a good life in the future? Would he still be able to go out and flirt with other women? Would he still be able to go out and have affairs with other women?

Thinking of this, Wu Jin felt even less fond of Zhan Daidai. He really didn't like this woman, and now he hated her even more.

"Father, I don't like Zhan Daidai and I will not marry her. She is a tigress. You will be in trouble if you dare to marry her." Wu Jin scolded his daughter in an indecent manner in front of the Grand Marshal in the imperial study.

Da Sima is already old, and he no longer cares about his daughter's character because it is impossible to correct her.

Now getting married is the only important thing in his mind. As long as he can get married, he doesn’t mind who she marries!

Even if it’s a cat or a dog on the street!

As long as I can get married, that's enough.

Wu Chaokai, Wu Jin, and Zhan Daidai were not aware of Zhan Taiding's thoughts.

"Shut up! You have to marry the daughter of the Grand Marshal whether you want to or not. It's disgraceful for you to hang out in brothels all day long! Do you take your position as the crown prince seriously?" Wu Chaokai was indeed angry, but Wu Jincai refused to agree. He snorted coldly and turned away.

The Grand Marshal pretended to have a gloomy face and watched Prince Jin leave the imperial study with angry eyes and disappointment.

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Prince Jin left the palace and went directly to the largest restaurant in the Nansheng Dynasty. He ordered a table of delicious food and drank wine. "It's really abominable. They actually wanted me to marry that tigress. It's simply going to kill me!"

Prince Jin drank and ate with complaints, but he did not forget to hug the beauties on both sides. Although the wedding was only a few days away, he had to do what he had to do and not miss any happy things.

Downstairs in the restaurant, Lan Qingyu and Mo Yao came together. Both of them were dressed in fluttering white and looked extremely stunning, like a couple of gods who had fallen from the Ninth Heaven. It would seem like a defilement to look at them for even a second longer.

“Wow, so beautiful!”

"What a pair of extraordinary and pure lovers."

"Is this a god descending to earth?"

"That temperament is unique in the world, and that appearance is unprecedented in the world. If this person didn't come from the Ninth Heaven, I wouldn't believe it!"

Mo Yao curled his lips evilly, and tightly wrapped his big hands around Lan Qingyu's slender waist, domineeringly declaring his sovereignty.

Lan Qingyu smiled softly, "Jealous husband."

Mo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who made my husband love you so much!"

In fact, since Lan Qingyu and others appeared in the Nansheng Dynasty, such scenes have appeared countless times and they are no longer surprised.

Prince Jin was drinking and was half drunk when he heard a loud scream in his ears. Puzzled, he stood up with the wine jug, staggered to the window, and looked downstairs.

It would not have mattered if he hadn't seen it, but after seeing it, Prince Jin was dumbfounded. The wine jug in his hand fell to the ground and the wine in his mouth flowed down his chin.

At first glance, there is only one word to describe it;

nice! ! !

After a closer look, the astonishment in his eyes was like a surging river, and a strong possessive desire gradually emerged in his eyes. He rubbed his palms, "This woman is so beautiful that it is inhumane. This prince fell in love with her at first sight. No, this woman is my person from today on."

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