Xuan Soft didn't want to stay here either, so he echoed him when he heard the words.

The queen saw that she was a little unhappy, hid the smile in her eyes, and whispered: "After going out later, you ask Yan'er if the woman in this palace has anything he likes." ”

She then sighed: "The ministers of the DPRK and China often play, if Yan Er does not decide on the candidate for the crown princess, I am afraid that there will be people in the harem who are ready to move." ”

Xuan Ruan smiled at her, and then stood up with a somewhat serious expression: "The courtier retires." ”

Song Qingyan and the queen looked at each other, and the latter gave him a grasping look, and then he didn't care whether he understood it or not, and watched them leave side by side kindly.

Ju Sihua twisted his eyebrows and got up after they left: "Queen Mother, the courtiers want to go out to breathe." ”

Under the indoctrination of Concubine Ji, she has never been afraid of the queen, but because she is Song Qingyan's biological mother, although she is in a hurry at the moment, her tone still retains a bit of respect.

The queen's face immediately fell: "Does Miss Ju think that the temple here in this palace is small?" ”

The queen had long seen what she had in mind.

But the five princes of the Xiangfu Station would agree to their own daughter-in-law approaching the prince so openly, and they don't know what bad tricks they have in mind.

Moreover, the entanglements between the concubines and concubines in the back house of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the descendants of the family had been found out earlier.

Ju Sihua has too many bad thoughts about this little girl, not only does the prince not like it, but she also doesn't like this second lady very much.

The queen then said, "Miss Ju Er, let's sit down." ”

Her expression was majestic, and she didn't dare to make a mistake for a while.

……

After the two of them went out outside, Xuan Soft seemed to stop talking.

Song Qingyan thought for a moment about Empress Fangcai's eyes, and when she walked out of a distance, she looked sideways: "Miss Hua." ”

Xuan Ruan tilted his head to look at him: "Huh? ”

Song Qingyan's eyes flashed slightly: "Have you ever carefully looked at the people in the palace?" ”

The little girl's eyes froze: "Does Your Highness mean the ladies of the various provinces?" ”

He bowed his head slightly.

Xuan Soft pursed his lips: "I just glanced at it." ”

The little girl's voice was a little muffled, and the corners of Song Qingyan's lips curled: "Then do you think that only by looking at appearance, there is a suitable candidate for the crown princess?" ”

Xuan Soft snorted quietly: "Your Highness wants to establish the crown princess." ”

Song Qingyan: "Xiao Wu, who is one year younger than me, has become a concubine, and I really can't drag it anymore." ”

The smile in his eyes was even worse: "What does Miss Hua think?" ”

The little girl didn't want to speak, and Song Qingyan didn't urge her.

After a while, Xuan Soft himself spoke: "The matter of establishing the crown princess is very important, and it is better not to ask the courtiers for Your Highness." ”

After the little girl finished speaking, her cheeks bulged slightly, tilted her head to look at the scenery next to her, and her milky white skin became whiter and whiter in the sun.

Song Qingyan turned his face sideways to look at it, and smiled softly in his voice: "Soft Ice and Snow is smart, why can't I ask you." ”

The word "soft", he had already silently recited it countless times in his heart, and now he finally called it out in front of the little girl.

Song Qingyan only felt a burst of joy pass through his heart.

Xuan Ruan turned his head to look at him because of his title, and Song Qingyan hurried up and called her again: "Soft." ”

The corners of the little girl's lips straightened: "It's not appropriate." ”

"I remember," she still twitched the corners of her lips, "the queen just asked me to ask you if there is a woman you like in the palace, if there is a ......"

Song Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at her, and the corners of his lips smiled: "If there is, I should hire her as a wife." ”

Xuan Ruan's words stopped, and the two finally looked at each other.

Song Qingyan looked left and right, leaned over slightly, let the little girl no longer tilt her head, and then asked, "Do you think she will agree to be my wife?" ”