The only... person he has ever loved is one woman.
Even though he now likes Shuiyue, the shadow of that woman cannot be completely erased from his mind.
When I think of her, I still feel a touch of melancholy.
But... I no longer feel sad or painful.
"I ask you, what do you think about the fact that envoys from all walks of life have come to propose marriage these days?" [
Jiyue Yunluo was stunned for a moment, a strange color flashed in his eyes as dark as night, and after a few seconds, he slowly said, "Father, my son is still young, and I don't want to get married so early."
Jiyue Liuhen curled her lips, her phoenix eyes sparkled, and looked at him thoughtfully, "Do you not want to get married early, or do you not have someone in your heart who wants you to get married early?"
He asked so directly that a blush appeared on the face of Jiyue Yunluo, who had always been thin-skinned.
He lowered his eyes with some embarrassment, "My father is wise, but I really haven't found the person I like yet."
Jiyue Liuhen smiled and nodded.
He put his hands behind his back and slowly walked to the seat beside him.
Even in front of his son, he leaned crookedly on the seat, with a bit of fun in his eyes, and said with a smile, "If I were to arrange a marriage for you now, would you accept it?
"
Jiyue Yunluo's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly walked over, "Father, if you let your son marry a woman I don't love, isn't this harming that woman?"
Jiyue Liuhen shook her head disapprovingly, "That's not entirely true. When I was with your mother and concubine, didn't I also not love her? But we got along very well later."
Jiyue Yunluo thought that Jiyue Liuhen was serious about setting a marriage for him, so her handsome face flushed anxiously, and she immediately knelt on the ground, looked up at him, and said anxiously, "Father,
My son... I just want to marry the woman I like as my wife."
"But marriage matters have always been decided by your parents. Besides, you are still in the royal family, so marriage matters are not your sole responsibility."
For some reason, a small person suddenly appeared in Jiyue Yunluo's mind.
A little man carved in pink and jade, calling him brother Yunluo with a sweet voice.
It's been ten years...
Little girl, are you okay now?
When he left her without saying a word, the little girl must have been very angry.
After so many years, does she still remember herself?