17 Proposals
Everything was expected by Lan Meng, on the third day of her illness, early in the morning from the palace, she took great pains to prepare a dowry for her prince, and the people of the entire palace were busy.
Lan Meng, who was woken up by her subordinates before dawn, leaned on the back of the chair listlessly to rest, watching Steward Li busy directing the dowry arranged by the subordinates, listening to the long list of gifts, she felt a little drowsy.
Although Lan Meng's identity is an inconsequential figure in Zi Liguo, her identity is the princess after all, and the prince wants to accept the side concubine, and all the dowries must be counted by the princess before the prince can officially come to the door to propose.
Seeing that the dowry was almost over, Ling'er still couldn't hold back the resentment in her heart, and anxiously kicked Lan Meng lightly with her foot, and reminded in a low voice: "Princess, speak quickly!" ”
Lan Meng looked at Ling'er lazily and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?" ”
"Princess, if you don't say anything, it's too late." Ling'er felt that her lungs were about to be blown up by the princess.
Lan Meng slowed down for a moment before she understood what Ling'er meant. She suddenly chuckled, and the silver bell-like laughter was like a ray of warm sunlight in the morning, warming the numb hearts of the subordinates, making them can't help but look at Lan Meng more.
"Princess, the dowry has been counted." Steward Li saluted respectfully.
Ah, it's finally over, Lan Meng felt like she was listening to a long and boring student conference, she stood up suddenly, stretched her waist, and said to Steward Li: "Since the dowry has been counted, then you will wait for the prince to go down to propose marriage together, and the princess will go back first." ”
"Princess-" Ling'er was about to say something, but looked at the princess who had already walked away, stomped her feet, and hurriedly followed.
Steward Li and his subordinates looked at Lan Meng, who had nothing to do with themselves, and they were completely shocked by her bosom. From ancient times to the present, what woman has seen her husband take a concubine, and she is so calm, it seems that there is only the princess of their family.
When he came out of the palace, he hurried to the palace, and today was the day when he promised Xi Yao to come to the door to propose marriage. Ever since he had a skin-to-skin relationship with Xi Yao that day, his mind was full of the scene of that day. In the past two days, he went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to look for her, but Xi Yao refused to see him on the grounds that he was unwell. I didn't think much about anything else, thinking that when a woman had her first menstruation, there would always be a few days when it was uncomfortable.
Leng Ran just strangled the carriage at the gate of the palace, took a leap away from the sky, jumped off the carriage and went straight to the hall. As soon as he stepped into the threshold of the hall with his left foot, the first thing he said was to ask about the dowry: "Steward Li, is everything ready?" ”
"Lord, the dowry princess is ready for you." Steward Li wants to attribute all the credit to Lan Meng, he thinks that his princess's mind is unparalleled, and he also hopes that the princess can see the princess's goodness, and forget the old love if you have a new love.
"Haha, it seems that the princess has won the favor of this king, and when this king comes back after mentioning his relatives, Steward Li, you will prepare wine and food, and this king will have a good gathering with the princess tonight." As soon as Litian heard that it was the dowry that Lan Meng had prepared for him, he couldn't help laughing, he couldn't imagine that he could marry two reasonable concubines.
"Yes!" Steward Li responded heartily, and he was secretly happy for the princess in his heart.
The drums were noisy, and a mighty team of relatives moved towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Lan Meng sat in the noodle shop where you came, watching Litian walk on the streets of the capital with the royal family's welcoming procession, which made the bustling streets even more crowded, and there were people everywhere and public opinion.
"Have you heard that the reason why the prince remarried less than half a year ago is because the blue princess can't have children." Passerby A gossiped and said.
"I have a relative who is doing chores in the palace, and I heard that the princess is not good at it, and until now, the prince has not even bothered to enter the princess's room." Passerby B said mysteriously.
"What I heard is that the prince and Miss Xiyao have been privately married for life since they were children, and it was this blue princess who robbed someone else's husband first."
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Lan Meng heard the gossip of passers-by, leisurely drank the juice he had blended, and showed a self-deprecating smile with his small mouth, when did he become the object of other people's tea talks, haha, it's really interesting!
"Aren't you angry?" A gentle and elegant voice sounded like a clear stream.
Lan Meng looked at Ye Ling, who came gracefully and sat opposite him informally, and smiled contemptuously: "What is there to be angry about, the mouth grows on others, whatever he likes to say, anyway, the pure one will clear himself." ”
Lan Meng's very unusual temperament completely attracted Ye Ling, and as the morning sun slowly rose, a ray of sunlight sprinkled on Lan Meng's body, suddenly emitting a colorful halo, making Ye Ling even more obsessed with her in her heart.