"The eldest sister should think about marriage during this time, think about which family the son of the family will choose in the end, and how can she have the leisure to chat with our two sisters!" Wen Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Wen Xian'an looked around, the three of them were very conspicuous here, and they could clearly see Wen Chao looking in the direction of them.

"Let's go somewhere else." Wen Xian'an walked towards the gazebo in the distance.

Wen Xiaoxiao and Wen Qingyue glanced at each other, and then followed behind Wen Xian'an and walked towards the pavilion together.

Wen Xian'an sat in his position, but Wen Xiaoxiao and Wen Qingyue stood like this.

"Don't stand, I don't mean to let you stand up." Wen Xian'an motioned to sit down and talk.

Wen Xiaoxiao and Wen Qingyue sat on the other side.

"Sister, my sister thinks that His Royal Highness the Prince's thoughts about his sister have been revealed, why didn't my sister choose His Royal Highness the Prince? His Royal Highness the Prince, whether it is identity, status, appearance, temperament, or talent, is a must in the entire capital, how can those sons compare to His Royal Highness the Prince? Wen Qingyue asked softly, wanting to understand what Wen Xian'an meant through this.

Wen Qingyue didn't understand what Wen Xian'an meant.

"The third sister likes His Royal Highness the Prince?" Wen Xian'an suddenly asked.

"Ahh Sister, what are you talking about! Me, I don't have any plans to get married. Wen Qingyue lowered her head shyly.

Wen Xian'an smiled.

"The third sister has no plans to get married? My sister can't see this. ”

"Eldest sister, don't wronged me, the eldest sister's marriage has not been decided, how can you be the first to be in front of your sister as a younger sister." Wen Qingyue looked like a good sister, which made Wen Xian'an feel extremely disgusting when she looked at it.

"Third sister, you might as well admit some things directly, you guys make me feel disgusting like this." Wen Xian'an was no longer interested in chatting with the two of them, so she left directly and returned to Anyuan.

Wen Qingyue was a little overwhelmed in the face of Wen Xian'an's attitude, and she was a little embarrassed in front of Wen Xiaoxiao.

She didn't expect Wen Xian'an to be so straightforward now, which made her a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that Wen Xian'an had already walked away, Wen Xiaoxiao laughed.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect the third sister to have today, which made the eldest sister feel disgusting, tsk. The third sister might as well think carefully about what made the eldest sister dissatisfied, and I, the second sister, also went back. Wen Xiaoxiao twisted and turned to leave.

That laughter is something that Wen Qingyue has been thinking about all the time, and she can't forget it.

Anger, this is the emotion contained in the month of warmth.

"Miss, do you want to go back too?" Hong Yi understood Wen Qingyue's face, so she was also cautious and spitting when she asked.

"Why don't you go back and still stand here blowing the cold wind?" Wen Qingyue was extremely angry, and turned around and left directly.

Hong Yi hurriedly followed, thinking that fortunately this was outside, Wen Qingyue would not be too irritable to her, at least a little gentle to her.

"Miss, Qingling heard that some people's sons are still very good, whether it is their appearance or appearance, they are excellent, isn't Miss interested at all?" Qingling followed Wen Xian'an on the side, and asked Wen Xian'an on the side, which was also the place where she was confused.

"I just want to be ordinary but in this life, but I also want to be able to marry someone I like. This is quite contradictory, your young lady is only sixteen this year, what's the matter, are you afraid that I won't be able to get married? Wen Xian'an turned his head to look at the light spirit.

Qingling hurriedly shook his head.

"Miss, it's okay that Qingling doesn't mean it so much, it's just that Qingling also wants Miss to find a good uncle."

Wen Xian'an smiled indifferently and walked like this, not continuing on this matter.

Prince's Mansion

Lu Wei reported to Gu Hanjing the scene of the Wenfu Mansion, and he also added some of his own descriptions.

"If Your Highness doesn't seize the opportunity, Miss Wen may marry someone else, isn't Your Highness in a hurry?" Lu Wei said very seriously, and he looked very anxious.

The teacup in Gu Hanjing's hand couldn't help but be heavy.

"The palace has not been to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a while, so they have set their eyes on Xian'an's body, this is not to see the palace in their eyes!" Gu Hanjing was very dissatisfied.

Lu Wei didn't dare to continue fanning the flames on the side, but was surprisingly quiet, standing like this.

"The prime minister didn't agree, did he?" Gu Hanjing was still worried.

Lu Wei shook his head.

"The prime minister politely refused, but they didn't seem to have the intention of giving up, Miss Wen also came out of Anyuan at that time, and the matchmakers praised it, maybe she would speak more strongly when she went back to reply to the message."

Gu Hanjing's face had black lines, and he had already stood up unconsciously.

"Where is Your Highness going?" Lu Wei pretended not to know and asked, which made Gu Hanjing look unhappy, and stared at Lu Wei coldly.

He could tell that Lu Wei's words were deliberate.

Gu Hanjing suddenly stopped in place.

"Don't panic, the woman this palace wants is not something they can easily snatch." He turned around and went back to the main hall, Lu Wei looked at a loss and dazed.

He didn't know what his master was thinking now.

Day 2

"Miss, there are many sons who ask to see Miss, this is a post, and there are also invitations to Miss to go out together." The light spirit came with a prayer in his arms.

It's not just matchmakers who come to visit.

Wen Xian'an put down the pen in his hand at once, and looked at the thing in Qingling's arms with a big face.

"Show me who they belong to." Wen Xian'an beckoned, and lightly placed a lot of things in front of Wen Xian'an.

Wen Xian'an opened it and looked at it.

Some people's names are familiar to Wen Xian'an.

"These people, alas......" Wen Xian'an couldn't help but start sighing.

Qingling looked at Wen Xian'an with a puzzled gaze, "Does Miss think that these sons are not good and unworthy of Miss?" ”

"It's not." Wen Xian'an shook his head.

She sighed because she knew the endings of many people and knew more about them, but there were really few who could enter her eyes.

There are those who later become generals, and they die on the battlefield,

There is a son of the Taishi Mansion, who is lustful and often goes to the Qinglou.

There are also people who pretend to be elegant but have no ability, but they have a knighthood to attack.

The people who come here to propose relatives are not small families, and they have thought about the right door before they come.

It is precisely because she has thought about it that Wen Xian'an clearly remembers the results and encounters of these people, and few people can be satisfied with her living a peaceful life.

"Oh, it really makes my head big." Wen Xian'an rubbed his head.

So many people's invitations and requests to meet, she didn't see them, and she couldn't think of a good reason to refuse if she didn't see them.

I was in a dilemma for a while.