Female Master: The Cold Prince

Seeing Xue Jianyun admit it openly and without reservation, Xiao Hanyu couldn't help but feel curious.

Logically speaking, the third prince of Lu State had only been in Fenglin for a few days. Who could he possibly fall in love with?

Everyone was also constantly guessing.

Princess?

Not really. That night Xue Jianyun didn't even glance at the princess. Instead, the princess' eyes were almost glued to him.

Could it be Prince Chen?

It's no wonder that everyone makes such speculations. It's just that Prince Chen has been too popular recently. He is also Fenglin's God of War Prince. He is very powerful and is the first choice for marriage among all countries.

Xiahou Shaohua frowned slightly. Among her several princesses, except for the Crown Princess who had started a family, Prince Xian and Prince Chen were already engaged. Only the sixth and eighth princesses were still unengaged.

I just don’t know whether Xue Jianyun will choose the sixth or the eighth.

Xiao Hanyu glanced around and had a rough guess in his mind. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, since the Third Prince already has someone he likes, why don't you grant him the marriage? This will also help the Third Prince and perhaps even create a happy relationship."

Xiahou Shaohua nodded and asked in a dignified voice, "I just wonder which of my daughters the Third Prince has chosen?"

Xue Jianyun couldn't contain his joy when he heard this, his eyes were like stars as he said, "Your Majesty, when Jianyun first arrived in the capital, he didn't quite understand the rules of Fenglin, so he was inevitably terrified. Fortunately, when Jianyun was most nervous and terrified, he met His Royal Highness the King.

It was the virtuous king who made Jian Yun feel Feng Lin's kindness, and it was the virtuous king who calmed Jian Yun's inner anxiety. Therefore, Jian Yun wanted to marry the virtuous king, even if it was to be a concubine. Jian Yun was willing. "

During these few days, Xue Jianyun was not idle either. He sent people everywhere to inquire about all the news about the virtuous king. As a result, he also learned that the virtuous king had an engagement, but for some reason, the wedding date had not been set.

This is a good deal for him.

Xue Jianyun's words were like a thunderclap that stirred up a cauldron of boiling water.

Xiahou Shaohua was full of surprise that Xue Jianyun actually liked her eldest princess who had little presence.

Xiao Hanyu was not too shocked. After all, among all the princesses present, except for his daughter, the Crown Princess, the most outstanding one was the virtuous king.

It’s a pity that Prince Chen didn’t come.

Xiahou Nuanxi was completely stunned and dumbfounded, she was so shocked that she almost jumped up from her seat.

How could Xue Jianyun like her? !

Xiahou Nuanxi was filled with disbelief. She had only met Xue Jianyun once and she didn't even remember what he looked like. How was it possible?

No matter how Xiahou Nuanxi doubted her life, she had to stay calm and not panic at this moment.

"Third Prince, the virtuous king already has an engagement, so I'm afraid I can't let you have your wish. After all, you are also a prince of a country, how can you condescend to be a concubine of a prince.

How about this, Third Prince, I still have two princesses who are not married yet, why don't you choose one of them to be the principal ruler?" Xiahou Shaohua frowned.

The engagement of the virtuous king was made with the Prime Minister's Office. Xiahou Shaohua thought it was not worth giving up his own Prime Minister for the sake of a prince.

Faced with the Queen's proposal, Xue Jianyun was not moved at all, and still insisted: "I hope His Majesty the Emperor will grant it."

Xiahou Shaohua frowned immediately. It was not that she did not want to make it happen, but how could she make it happen? Was she really going to let a prince of a country become a concubine to the wise king?

Can Emperor Lu agree?

But she had promised the throne to Wen Jueshang. As the beloved son of Prime Minister Wen, how could Wen Rushuang allow her son to be a concubine? The old man would definitely come after her and fight her to the death.

Just when Xiahou Shaohua was in a dilemma, Wen Jueshang glanced at the dazzling man in the center of the hall and begged his mother.

"Mother, I have never asked for much since I was little, but I beg you to help me just this once. This is my only chance. I hope you will grant my wish."

Wen Rushuang's face was full of complex emotions, but she couldn't bear to reprimand him, "You have to think clearly. Once you stand up for your mother, there will be no room for maneuver."

Is it worth it for someone whose heart is not with him?

Wen Jueshang's gentle eyes were filled with determination. As long as there was a slight chance, he would never let it go easily.

Wen Rushuang sighed slightly when she saw this, "What's wrong with being a virtuous king? She has seen how you treat her as a mother over the past year. If you miss out on someone who truly treats you well because of your momentary willfulness, don't you really feel regretful?"

Except for his inferior birth, how else is the virtuous king better than the princess?

Hearing this, Wen Jueshang finally raised his eyes and looked at Xiahou Nuanxi, only to see that the wise king was looking at him nervously with a look of bewilderment.

Unfortunately, he couldn't understand the tension and fear in her eyes.

Not a couple after all.

Wen Jueshang retracted his gaze and said calmly, "My child only knows that if I miss this opportunity, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

The wise king is a good person, but unfortunately he is very selfish and unwilling to sacrifice himself for others.

Facing such a stubborn son, Wen Rushuang didn't want to say anything more. She said in a rare tone of regret: "You will regret missing such a good match in the future."

Regret?

will not.

Wen Jueshang simply curled the corners of his lips gently and did not refute.

She is a good match.

But she is not his ideal match.

Wen Rushuang finally stood up and took the initiative to propose to cancel the engagement between Wen Jueshang and King Xian, and was willing to facilitate the marriage between the Third Prince and Feng Lin.

From the moment Wen Rushuang stood up, Xiahou Nuanxi felt as if the sky had fallen.

Why do you want to break up the engagement?

Why should she sacrifice her happiness in order to fulfill Xue Jianyun's so-called marriage?

She had waited for so many years and finally got this marriage proposal, but now she was told that everything had returned to the starting point.

How could she accept this?!

Xiahou Nuanxi naturally didn't want to cancel the engagement. She was determined to fight for herself at all costs. Even if it meant disobeying the emperor's order, she would try her best to have no regrets in the end.

"Mother Queen, I do not wish to cancel the engagement."

The news that the virtuous prince loved the son of the prime minister's mansion spread throughout Fenglin. Seeing the virtuous prince's behavior at this time, all the ministers thought it was normal.

But there was one exception.

Xue Jianyun didn't expect that the wise king would do this. He is a prince!

The most beloved prince of Emperor Lu!

He is not even as good as the son of a prime minister?

It was no wonder that Xue Jianyun was so angry. In the past few days, he only heard that the virtuous king had an engagement, but did not inquire about the relationship between the two.

I thought it was just a political marriage.

Xiahou Shaohua's face darkened slightly, "Xian Wang, do you want to disobey the order?"

If you are so ignorant of the overall situation, how can you shoulder the heavy responsibility of the country and share the worries of the king?

No wonder it has been ignored.

The word "disobey the imperial order" was too heavy, and it instantly weighed down Xiahou Nuanxi's waist, and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, like a thorn, and she couldn't express them.

Xiahou Nuanxi clenched her fists, her eyes were bloodshot, she hated her own weakness, and was angry and unwilling.