Chapter 132: If you can't marry a daughter-in-law, don't go back

As soon as Xi Zhuang heard the voice of the little palace maid, he hurriedly rushed out, the young man's dark blue eyes were as dazzling as jewels, and there was a big smile on his face, like a dazzling sun, and his golden brown hair flew behind him because he ran fast, like a cloud of smoke.

"You're here! I've got new goodies here, show you!" The prince of the Western Regions quickly ran to Wen Nianyou's side, gave her a big hug, and pulled Wen Nianyou to go inside.

Wen Nianqing: ??? Am I still here? Why didn't anyone pay attention to me?

"Don't ...... Don't make a fuss, my sister is here. Wen Nianyou pushed him and pointed to Wen Nianqing next to him.

Hearing this, the prince of the Western Regions lowered his head and smiled apologetically, squatted down and hugged Wen Nianqing, "My sister is also here, I am grateful, I am like a great enemy!"

The prince of the Western Regions thought about it for a long time before he came up with two idioms, and his dark blue eyes were full of flattery. Although the idiom is not used correctly, Wen Nianqing's first impression of this future brother-in-law is still good.

"You're saying the wrong thing, that's not how you use it! Besides, that's my sister, what are you calling nonsense!" Wen Nianyou twisted the prince of the Western Regions, and looked at Wen Nianqing apologetically, "Little sister, don't take it to heart!"

The prince of the Western Regions looked at Wen Nianyou aggrievedly, covered his mouth and didn't dare to speak, and made a gesture of invitation to the two. Wen Nianqing watched the interaction between the two, and had a judgment on the relationship between the two in her heart, and her trip was not in vain.

"You don't need to go in, what do you think of my third sister? Even the little palace maids in your palace know my sister, you are still so ...... Intimacy. Great Xia is different from the Western Regions in the end, and it is not good for my third sister's reputation to spread it like this. Wen Nianqing's expression instantly turned cold, and he looked at the prince of the Western Regions with sharp eyes.

The prince of the Western Regions shook his head in a panic, covered his mouth and looked at Wen Nianyou with a sweat on his head. Wen Nianyou sighed helplessly, "Silly, you, you can speak." ”

The prince of the Western Regions took his hand down with Wen Nianyou's permission, and looked at Wen Nianqing seriously, "I like Nianyou, I want to marry her!" But the emperor was reluctant to let me, and I brought all the dowry gifts! I'm going to marry!"

The prince of the Western Regions stumbled to Wen Nianqing to express his thoughts, and even took Wen Nianqing's hand to show her the dowry gift, "Go and see!" Give it all to her!"

"I don't need to look at the dowry, I just want to ask you, if I don't come today, do you plan to delay it like this?"

Wen Nianqing was dragged by the prince of the Western Regions, she really saw that the prince of the Western Regions really cared about Wen Nianyou, but he could only express it, it would be bad to go to Emperor Xia for a while.

"It's not!" The prince of the Western Regions shook his head like a rattle, his face was flushed, and he was so anxious that he said a bunch of Western Regions dialects. Wen Nianqing looked at him puzzled, and the prince of the Western Regions was so anxious that he grabbed his hair, "Her father won't let her, but my father can!" I wrote!"

Wen Nianqing was confused when she heard this, Wen Nianyou patted the prince of the Western Regions on the side, realizing that he was a little restless. He translated her understandingly, "He said, I have my father, and he has it, so if you can't do it, let the king of the Western Regions talk to your father in person." ”

"What did the King of the Western Regions say?"

When it comes to the king of the Western Regions, the prince of the Western Regions is even more self-contained, "He said, if you can't marry a daughter-in-law, don't go back." ”

Wen Nianqing was so amused by the prince of the Western Regions that she couldn't straighten her waist, and waved her little hand, "Let's go, let's go, follow me to see my father, I'll help you." ”