"Daddy, I didn't plan to marry the prince. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ming Fei said: "Daddy, although I have no plans to remarry now, it is not ruled out that I will get married in the future, and my mate selection criteria can only have one wife for my life, husband and wife are affectionate, and there is no room for a third person." ”

Ming Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "Obviously, the crown prince is not suitable for me. ”

Ming Million asked, "Baby, do you like the prince?"

It doesn't matter if anything else matters, the key is whether the daughter likes it or not.

"I don't like it. Ming Fei took a breath and said, "The prince and I are very good friends, but we will not become husband and wife." ”

Ming Million was obviously relieved, it was good that his daughter didn't like the prince.

He was afraid that his daughter would like the prince.

Who is the prince? The future emperor, there will be countless women in the future, even if the prince really loves his daughter, can he give his daughter a favor that crowns the harem?

Besides, he knows that the daughter of a million people does not need the status of the mother of this country.

As the saying goes: if you want something, you must first lose something.

He will leave a great inheritance for his daughter, and then find a good match for her, so that her daughter can enjoy a lifetime of wealth and prosperity, much more free and worry-free than the canary in the palace.

Ming Million glanced at her baby daughter and said, "Fei'er, Qin Xiang is not a good match. ”

"Dad, what do you want to say?" Ming Fei was helpless.

My father loves himself too much, for fear that he will be confused by the appearance of men again as before.

"On that day, you and Qin Xiang came out of the Fei Luo Garden secretly, took him to the study for your father to talk about things, and asked him if he would marry you, and he said that he would not marry. Ming Million wanted his daughter to rest thinking about Qin Jun, he said: "Baby, for you not to be loved in the future, my father hopes that you will curb your heart of liking Qin Jun." ”

For some reason, hearing her father's words, Ming Fei's heart was a little blocked, but she covered it up well, she raised a bright smile on her face, and said heartlessly: "Dad, your daughter is only eighteen years old now, it is the age of playfulness, I don't want to like anyone, I don't have the time, I don't have the energy, my time is not enough to accompany you and Yue'er, how can I let others share it." ”

"You!" Ming Million stretched out his hand and scratched his daughter's little nose, he doted on: "Baby, don't worry, your father will definitely find a God-given fate for you and find a good husband for you." ”

"I'll talk about it in a few years! I just left, and I didn't think about it at all. Ming Fei didn't refuse directly, otherwise he was afraid that his father would have to be more careful.

"Okay, I chose for my father first, this matter is not urgent. "Ming million said.

Ming Fei said: "Daddy, if the prince asks to marry me, you must not agree! Even if he says that he will ascend the throne in the future, the harem will favor me alone, or ask to marry as the queen, you should not agree." ”

"I know! The daughter doesn't want to marry, even if it's the emperor, she can't forcibly give her a marriage. Ming Million assured.

"Dad, you're so nice. Ming Fei affectionately pulled his father's arm, looking coquettish.

"Haha...... "Ming million is overjoyed, his favorite daughter shows him a little daughter posture, which shows that his daughter needs a father.

As a father, he should hold up a piece of heaven for his daughter.

"Well, the hour is not early, and my father will send you back to rest. Ming Million got up.

"No, I'll just go back by myself, our house is brightly lit, and there are maids to follow, and there are guards to protect it, so it's not in the way. Ming Fei smiled ambiguously and said, "Dad, go to your main courtyard quickly! Do you believe it? Aunt Xinke must have cooked a supper for you, waiting for you to go back and eat!"

Daddy didn't eat much for dinner, and Aunt Xinke's whole heart was on Daddy, so she must have gone to the kitchen to cook supper for Daddy after she left the restaurant.

"You girl, you used to make fun of Daddy. Ming Million pretended to be serious.

Ming Fei happily asked the maid to accompany her back to the Philo Garden, and her voice came, "My daughter hopes to be able to drink her father's happy wine before the year, and when the palace banquet is Chinese New Year's Eve, my mother will enter the palace with me, and I will no longer have to envy the girls and ladies who have mothers." ”

In the last sentence, Ming Fei was telling the truth.

When Ming Million heard this, he only felt that his heart was a little blocked.

In his life, he is worthy of his wife, but he is sorry for his daughter.

His daughter has no mother since she was a child, and he never knew that her daughter would want her mother to such an extent, even if she is now a mother.

Which child doesn't miss his mother? Which child doesn't miss his mother?

Ming Million clenched his fists, and the oath in the grave of his deceased wife seemed to be a little shaken.

Baby said: The living person is important. Those who have died are good to live in people's hearts.

It's not that you don't love, but you love deeply, just bury it in your heart and love it silently.

Taking a deep breath and blinking the mist that was about to come out of the frame, Ming Million walked back to the main courtyard.

When he returned to the bedroom, the bedroom was empty, and he didn't wait for him to send him supper as Bao Er said.

For some reason, he was slightly disappointed in his heart.

But at this moment, the maid came in and didn't have time to close the door, walked into the room, and saluted: "Grandpa Guo, the Xinke steward just sent porridge over, and the slave maid is afraid of the cold, so she puts it in the ear room to warm it, do you use it now?"

When Ming Million heard this, he showed joy, but he disappeared in an instant, and he said, "Present it!"

"Yes. The maid stepped back and quickly served the porridge.

It is a soft and delicious, sweet and not greasy bird's nest porridge.

Ming Million ate carefully, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He even asked the maid who had not yet retired: "Is this porridge made by the manager of Xinke himself or by the cook in the stove room?"

The maid replied truthfully: "Steward Xinke was brought out of her courtyard, and she cooked it herself, Grandpa Guo, is there a problem with the porridge?"

"It's okay, stand down!" Ming Million said.

"Yes. The maid stepped back and closed the door.

Ming Million scooped another spoonful of bird's nest porridge and put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

This porridge......

He ate it for more than ten years.

The taste is consistent.

He always thought it was the cook's doing.

But I don't want to, it's Xinke's own cooking.

Xinke ......

The woman he was most ashamed of in his life.

Ay!

After eating half a bowl, Ming Million couldn't eat it, and he looked preoccupied.

……

On the other side, Mo Weiran walked out of the Fuguo Mansion with Qin Jun.

In the house, the two of them were safe and sound, and they went out of the house all the way.

However, after leaving the house, the two of them invariably changed their faces.

As a defender of sovereignty, Mo Weiran naturally looked at Qin Jun unpleasantly.

And Qin Jun, as Ming Fei's friend, naturally didn't want her to marry a man like Mo Weiran, who was destined to be the Ninth Five-Year Honor.

If you marry him, you will lose a lot, Ming Fei longs for freedom, if she marries him, she will be trapped in the palace for the rest of her life, and she will lose the freedom she wants most.

He couldn't bear her to be unhappy.

He only wished her happiness and joy.

"Qin Xiang, find a tavern to sit in. Mo Weiran opened his mouth to invite, but the tone was not like inviting friends, but as if he was holding back his unhappiness.

"Yes. Qin Jun agreed.