"But aren't you a righteous son, aren't you unfavored, aren't you often absent from the palace, why did he promise to give me to you as soon as you told the emperor??" Hua Weiluo opened a pair of moist eyes, looked at the little junior brother with a stagger, and a series of whys came out of his mouth.

"I am indeed the righteous son...... the little junior brother's voice paused, and then continued: "But the righteous son also has to have a ranking, I am the eleventh ranking, and then ...... When did I tell you I was not favored...... If I am not favored, why does the emperor still recognize me as a righteous son?? ”

"Uh...... It seems to make some sense when he says this......" Hua Weiluo couldn't help but reach out and scratch his head, but he still felt that this matter was like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out, "You mean to say that in fact, you are the prince of this Purple Cloud Country...... A very favored one?? ”

The little junior brother's face changed, and he was silent for a while before he finally raised his head and said lightly: "You can understand it this way for the time being." ”

"Oh......" Hua Weiluo nodded, and was about to continue asking something when two people suddenly came to their table.

"Eleventh brother, yes, when did you secretly ask your father to marry you while I didn't know??" A warm voice sounded above them, and Hua Weiluo looked up and found Yun Gongzi and Haitang, one holding a glass of wine, standing quietly in front of their table.

The little junior brother's eyes raised slightly, glanced at Yun Gongzi with an interested face, slowly stood up, and said to him with a smile: "Thank you for reminding me before." ”

"......" Yun Gongzi's expression suddenly looked like eating a fly.

But Haitang, looked at him with a disdainful expression and said: "Don't be complacent, my Huahua is a famous flower, don't think that the emperor has given marriage, she is yours, let me tell you, the stinky Taoist priest that my Huahua likes, although his character is not very good, but he is much more handsome than you!" ”

Hua Weiluo listened to Haitang's words, and suddenly his head was full of black lines, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and turned his head to look at the little junior brother, only to find that he still had an indifferent smile on his face.

"Thank you Sister-in-law for reminding me." The little junior brother's voice said to her lightly: "I think that if that stinky Taoist priest hears your words, he should be very happy." ”

"That's nature." Haitang glanced at him and continued: "Although I don't like that stinky Taoist priest, but my family Huahua likes it, and I can't do anything about it, as for you, not only do I look unpleasant, but even my family Huahua doesn't like you!" ”

"That ......" Hua Weiluo said weakly, wanting to remind Haitang that the eleventh prince in front of her was the best junior brother, but before she could speak, she heard Yun Gongzi say to Haitang: "Okay, Haitang, you don't have to say a word." ”

"Xianggong!!" Haitang turned his head and glared at Yun Gongzi with a little coquettishness, and then puffed out his cheeks angrily and stopped talking.

"Anyway, congratulations." Yun Gongzi raised the wine glass in his hand, gestured to the two of them, and then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Haitang glanced at them a little reluctantly, and finally drank the wine in his hand for the sake of face.

It's just that from beginning to end, she didn't have a good face to show Zhishan.

After the two of them were gone, the Ten Princes came to them with wine glasses in hand.