Chu Hui didn't want to marry An Ran as his wife in his heart.

Things gather like each other, and the reason why he is friendly with Chu Yu is because they are the same kind of people.

They liked many women, but none of them made him feel that he had to marry.

Even for Yan Luo, Chu Hui was more regretful and unwilling to ask for it, and he didn't have such strong feelings.

is a wife, he still wants a good one, and An Ran is obviously not suitable.

"Panlin knows his mistake, but he will deal with it by his mother." Chu Hui said and kowtowed.

An Ran tightened the cloak on his body and stared at the ground with a dull gaze.

Anyone with eyes can see that the two of them have been calculated.

This method is almost exactly the same as what he calculated at the beginning.

The only difference is that she and Chu Hui are in love, and they are blocked on the bed by the palace people who rushed in.

Moreover, the red on the futon also made her unable to argue.

"You and An Ran grew up together, and you should have married into your palace according to the rules. Now that something like this has happened, the girl's innocent body has also been given to you. Chu Fei, who had been sitting there, spoke: "My son, he definitely won't be a coward who dares to do something." In that case, let's get married as soon as possible. ”

As soon as these words came out, An Shangshu and Mrs. An were happy, and quickly kowtowed to thank him. An Ran also came back to his senses, wiped the tears from his face, and followed thanks.

No matter how reluctant he was, Chu Hui could only follow with this result.

There was no sadness or joy on Concubine Yu's face, but she was a little worried about the emperor's decision.

It stands to reason that if the emperor wants to protect Chu Yan, the crown prince, it will not be beneficial for An Ran to marry Chu Hui. But if he wanted to make Chu Hui the crown prince instead, he didn't show it at all.

Yu Guifei was silent.

She didn't dare to talk nonsense until she figured it out.

"The wedding was done a year ago." Chu Fei added: "Yu'er, look at this, our son is married, and he can't be sloppy." ”

It was a rare opportunity for Chu Fei to block Concubine Yu's mouth with such words, and after he finished speaking at this time, he himself felt refreshed.

There are only two months left for the New Year's Festival, and the three princes and the concubines of the Shangshu Mansion are married, and the preparations of the Internal Affairs Office are very reluctant.

But...... The Emperor has spoken!

"Yu'er takes the order." Concubine Yu could only swallow all her emotions and responded to Chu Fei's request.

The prince and the courtiers in the palace had such an outrageous thing, the queen didn't even see a phantom, and the ministers and family members only dared to say it when no one was in private.

Lin Xian is really too lazy to care.

In her eyes, Chu Hui is Chu Fei's son, but not hers, and she is too lazy to bother with them.

It's not as interesting to deal with them as it is to study the Dingbei Hou Mansion.

Lin Xian thought that Chu Bai and Yan Luo, a young couple, were not easy to figure out, and if they were willing to help her take revenge, the time would be shortened a lot.

Thinking like this, Lin Xian pinched the Buddhist beads and walked to the bookcase.

Dressed in a plain dress, he pinched the pen with a plain eyebrow and lightly dotted the ink.

The handwriting is on the paper, it is not fair and regular, and the font penmanship cannot be seen...... Sloppy, insolent, with endless thirst.

Writing a page of paper, Lin Xian called the eunuch who was waiting for him and asked him to find an opportunity to give it to Chu Bai.

There was light snow outside, and a palace maid came to the palace under the pretext of sending things, and whispered the situation in the front hall.

Although Lin Xian was reluctant to ask, in the final analysis, she still had to know about the enemy.

After the palace maid finished speaking, she lowered her head and retreated.

Lin Xian stood under the eaves, looking at the gray sky, and suddenly smiled.

This clumsy drama choreographed by An Ran, Concubine Yu will not fail to see it.

Compromise...... It's just that he can't grasp the emperor's mind and doesn't dare to act easily.