"Sixth prince, it has been several months since we came to Shengluo. Now that the misunderstanding between the emperor and the queen has been resolved, it is time for us to let the emperor hold a ceremony to choose a bride. It is time for us to go back." Roy sat down.
On the other side of Yan Jin, he spoke.
Roy's words made Yan Jin's heart sink suddenly. Yes, he had been in Shengluo for more than three months. During this period, because of Zhi Xin's incident, Ye Xun had no time to pay attention to him and almost forgot about his illness.
Jin's existence, but Jin himself.
In the past few months, I have been hanging out with that girl Yafu, and I seem to have gotten used to it, and I have long forgotten about choosing a bride.
Yes, it's time for him to choose a concubine.
Yafu's naughty smile flashed in his mind, as well as his cute expression when he kept calling him "adulterer", and a doting smile flashed in the corner of Yan Jin's eyes.
It's just that since that guy left inexplicably angry that day, he hasn't seen her again in the past few days.
In fact, he also knew that the guy was probably jealous. Thinking of this, a faint smile that could not be concealed flashed through Yan Jin's eyes again.
"Does the prince have someone in mind?" Roy couldn't help but ask, seeing the corner of Yan Jin's lips raised at every turn. As the resourceful prime minister of Quchi Kingdom, he could also guess who the sixth prince had in mind.
.
Hearing what Roy said, Yan Jin didn't shy away from anything. He just raised the corner of his mouth lightly, stood up in front of Roy, and smiled at him: "Soon there will be a sixth prince and concubine in Quchi Kingdom."
With that said, he turned around, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked out.
It was already late at night. After Yan Jin walked out of the room, he walked alone in the imperial garden. He hadn't seen Yafu in the past few days. He was a little unaccustomed to it. Her figure always appeared in his mind from time to time.
, couldn't sleep, so I had to go out and take a walk.
But after walking a few steps, I was startled by a burst of crying.
Because it was late at night, the crying sound became clearer.
"Where did 555~~~~ go?"
It was Yafu's voice. Yan Jin's heart lifted and she walked in the direction of the cry.
"Fu'er?" It's really her.
In the corner of the imperial garden, Yafu's petite body sat squatting, her head hanging between her knees, sobbing softly.
Hearing Yan Jin's voice, Yafu suddenly raised her head from between her legs. When she saw him, her eyes lit up, but then dropped again.