The little princess innocently held her fingers in her mouth and looked at the little "milk" bag innocently. Her brother's roar made her feel very wronged. Both Ye Sanshao and Cheng Anya were in a state of shock. How could this girl be a baby? They both
I dare not treat her like a baby. She is just a girl who has gone through many vicissitudes of life. She is just putting on an innocent appearance to deceive the world. (www
Cheng Anya looked at her daughter calmly and asked helplessly, "Hailan, who were you in your previous life? Do you remember it? Are you older than mommy? With you like this, being a mommy is very stressful.
ah."
Third Young Master Ye looked at Ye Hailan with the same expression, saying that being a daddy is also very stressful. Little Hailan followed suit. Little Hailan yawned cutely, "Well, baby is a little sleepy."
Everyone, "..."
This little Hailan didn't inherit anything, but the Ye family's ability to change topics was 100% learned.[
Little Nanny pulled Bai Ye and said, "Bai Ye, let's go see the beauties. I heard that Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess is very beautiful. Let's go and have a look. She is definitely not as beautiful as my mommy and sister."
"You said it doesn't look good, so what are you going to do?" Bai Ye smiled quietly.
The little nanny said matter-of-factly, "You want to go see it but you're sorry. I'm giving you a step. You're so ungrateful. Bai Ye, it's very bad to be like this. It's very bad."
Everyone, "..."
Suman's garden.
Dinah brewed two cups of scented tea and brought them over, placing them on the round table under the sycamore tree. Opposite Suman sat a young girl with snow-white skin, a pair of deep brown eyes, a tall nose, and bright red lips.
, her facial features are as mysterious as those of the Easterners, but also as deep as those of the Westerners. She is very beautiful, indeed as gorgeous as a rose. She has curly chestnut hair, tied with a beautiful pink silk knot, and looks youthful and cute.
Without losing the gentleness and beauty.
Her watery eyes always seem to be filled with affection, and it is very heart-pounding to look at. She is the dream lover of men in Riyadh, but the only person Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess longs to marry is Suman.
It's a pity that the goddess has a dream, but King Xiang has no intention.
"Yashan, come to see me if there is something urgent?"
Princess Yashan nodded, "I heard a few days ago that a guest in your house gave birth to a new life. Are they all okay?"
Suman nodded, "It's all good. The family still lives in Dongyuan."
Princess Yashan chuckled softly, "I have known you for more than ten years, but I have never seen you have any friends. Friends who can live in your house for more than half a year must be very close. I really envy you."
As a princess, she had never had many friends. Most of the people who interacted with her had interests in mind. She wanted to achieve some goal, but she had long since despaired of friendship.
Only Suman is different.
Suman smiled without saying a word, pursed her lips slightly, it was like a smile, but not quite. Her stunning face seemed to be dyed with a faint layer of light in the sun, giving it a hazy and translucent beauty. The afternoon wind brought warmth to it.
It is warm. In the courtyard, hundreds of flowers are blooming. In the lotus pond, lotus flowers are blooming. It is not the season for flowers to bloom, but they have not bloomed since that day. In the warm wind, there is a faint fragrance, including the fragrance of lotus flowers and the fragrance of lotus flowers.
The rest is floral.
Princess Yashan's eyes were a little melancholy, and she couldn't help but look at the flower garden. She hesitated to speak, and finally found a topic, "Why are the lotus blooming? I remember it bloomed in July and August, and I have never seen it blooming so beautifully."
"This year is special." Suman said. He couldn't explain the sea blue or the lotus blooming. He could only say this. He never had much patience, but he was still very patient with Princess Yashan. He knew
She had something to say to him, but she was looking for topics everywhere. She was not ready.
The more Suman behaved like this, the more nervous Princess Yashan became, and her white and tender fingers almost tore the hem of her clothes to pieces.
She picked up the jade cup, took a sip of the scented tea, and praised the scented tea. Suman responded casually, and the afternoon sun enveloped the man and woman under the sycamore tree. The golden boy and the beautiful girl were a perfect match. It was such a beautiful scene, but because of the man
The alienation makes people feel unharmonious.[
"Suman, am I beautiful?" Princess Yashan asked suddenly, a blush appeared on her fair cheeks. She has been taught court etiquette since she was a child and has been influenced by it for a long time. Her temperament is reserved and gentle. She has already asked such a question.
Not easy.
Suman did not respond immediately. Princess Yashan's face became redder and redder, and she lowered her eyes with some embarrassment and expectation. Then Suman said lightly, "It's beautiful!"
No matter whether it is a man or a woman, they will not deny the beauty and beauty of Princess Yashan. She is indeed the dream lover of all men, but not him.
For him, this kind of beauty is second only to appreciation. Furthermore, when it comes to beauty, few people can compare with him. He is really numb to this superficial word.
Princess Yashan's eyes lit up and she asked again, "You don't hate me, do you?"
Suman nodded, "I don't hate it!"
Princess Yashan is also his longest friend.
The blush on her face became more and more obvious, and she hesitated for a while before she mustered up the courage, "Then can I marry you?"
Suman was stunned, marry him? She said "I marry you" instead of "you marry me". It was not an order from the princess, but a question among friends. Suman had always known that Princess Yashan liked him, and his
Princess Yashan doesn't know her "sexuality". It's not something shameful and she doesn't want to talk about it. It's just that she has talked about feelings and has always been getting along with each other as friends. We all have a tacit understanding and have not touched this level of relationship, so we have always gotten along like this.
middle.
Why did she puncture this window today?
Suman was puzzled.
"What happened?" Su Manrou asked in a soft voice. If it wasn't an emergency, she wouldn't have made such a request. Her temperament was too reserved, and her cheeks were so red that they were bleeding. How much money did she need to save?
It takes courage to make such a request.
The little girl who was lying in the corner and eavesdropping said softly, "Bai Ye, if only you were as bold as this beauty. Men should really learn from women and be more courageous."
Bai Ye knocked on his head and said, "Quiet, don't make any sound."
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people not far away. It was rare to see Suman's soft look, but it was because of a woman. It was really a bit... unpleasant.
Princess Yashan's brown eyes were covered with moisture, but she held back, her beautiful face showing determination, "My father asked me to marry Charles, the second prince of country R, but I don't want to.
Suman, please help me."
The relationship between Country R and Beach Arabia has always been relatively friendly. Both parties have maintained their relationship through marriage. Princess Yashan's reputation has spread far and wide, and she is deeply loved by Prince Charles. This time she proposed marriage.
His Majesty of Saudi Arabia thought about it for a long time and asked Princess Yashan what she meant. He loved her very much, and everything was based on her wishes. However, His Majesty's implication was that he hoped that Princess Yashan would think about the overall situation.
No one in the royal family knew that she liked Suman. It was almost an open secret, but she didn't know what Suman meant. His Majesty had no objection to her marrying Suman, but the key was that Suman had to agree.
"Yashan, I can't help you." Suman said calmly, without any tact, and refused directly.
Princess Yashan didn't seem to expect him to refuse so mercilessly, and was very embarrassed. She bit her lip sadly and held back the tears welling up in her eyes, "Why? Suman, is this the crime the royal family committed against the Su family before?"
You have been rejecting me for years, is it because of this?"
Suman groaned, "No!" [
He was indifferent by nature, so this matter was not the important point. Princess Yashan had hope in her heart again, and asked eagerly, "Why is that? Tell me, what is wrong with me? I will change it."
"No, you are very good. There is no need to change." Suman said lightly, "You are beautiful, generous, considerate, aware of the general situation, strong, strong and soft at the same time. You are a rare good girl. If you had made such a request before,
, I might be able to help you, but now, I can’t.”
"Why?" Princess Yashan's tears fell. She suddenly felt lost and wiped away the tears with a handkerchief. She couldn't hide her sadness and asked, "Why?"
"Yashan, I don't love you." Suman said, "If I promised you in the past, it was on the surface that we would maintain the relationship between husband and wife and not interfere. It was not what you thought, so everything is the same."
It was rare for Suman to say so many words at once, and every sentence hit the point.
Princess Yashan was greatly disappointed and felt extremely painful. "I really don't want to marry Charles. Really, I don't want to. Are we born to sacrifice for marriage? I can't even marry someone I like. Do I have no choice?"
"No, you do!" Suman said calmly, "You have a choice. You don't have to marry. The royal family still has four princesses waiting to be married. You are not the only one."
"But..." She wants to marry him. She wants to marry Suman. She is willing to maintain the relationship even on the surface. As long as she stays with him like this for the rest of her life and talks to him when she is free.
Just chatting and she was satisfied.
Isn't he willing to fulfill such a simple little wish?
Suman frowned slightly, not liking to see her sad look. Princess Yashan put away her sadness and suddenly asked, "Suman, do you have someone you like?"
"Why do you ask like that?"
"If you don't have someone you like, why are you so insistent?" Princess Yashan asked persistently.
"Yashan, you won't be happy if you marry me, why bother?" Suman said in a calm voice. Is there anyone you like?
"I just want to ask, is there someone in your heart?"