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217. Chapter 217 How can I help my sister?

When Wen Weiling reacted, she felt very baffled. She felt as if she had been dazzled just now. How could this little lunatic Wen Weinuan show such a momentum? It was so strange. Isn't she a fool? So cold.

What's going on in his eyes?

At this time, Wen Weining hated Wei Nuan so much in her heart, but she still pretended to be nice, "Weinuan, stop fooling around. How could Wei Nuan talk to the prince like that today?"

"Ah? What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Wei Nuan pretended to be confused.

"My sister doesn't like the prince, but she can't say it directly, but Wei Nuan asked such a question. My sister said she likes her. Now my sister is going to marry the prince. My sister is very sad. Wei Nuan, my sister has been harmed by you."

There were tears rolling in Wen Weining's eyes, obviously she was very sad. She was born beautiful, and now the way the pear blossoms are covered with rain touches her heartstrings even more. Weinuan frowned and asked uneasily, "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Weinuan is not

On purpose, what should Wei Nuan do to help her sister?"

Wen Weining seemed very excited when she heard Wei Nuan say this. She was waiting for Wei Nuan's words, but she still pretended to say: "Wei Nuan can't help sister, forget it, Wei Nuan, you can play first.

Sister will handle this matter herself."

The sad expression as he spoke would probably make anyone feel distressed when he saw it, except Feng Qinghan, of course, because he couldn't see it, and suddenly felt that it was good that Feng Qinghan couldn't see it. Not being able to see it meant that he was obsessed with beauty and ugliness.

There is no big definition, and I can't see the expressions that other women put on specially.

Since Wen Weining said so, of course she left.

After Wei Nuan left, Wen Di, Wen Weiling, Wen Weining and the eldest lady Zhao all looked very ugly. They were all thinking of ways to deal with the prince.

"Dad, why does the emperor indulge the prince so much? The prince got away with it so easily despite committing such a serious crime." Wen Weining really didn't understand.

Wendy sighed, "I don't know. The emperor usually doesn't value the prince, but he values ​​the second prince more. Many matters are left to the second prince to handle, so he feels that the second prince may inherit the throne in the future.

But now that the emperor is so indulgent to the prince, I really can’t understand the emperor’s thoughts. As the saying goes, the emperor’s heart is unpredictable.”

"Is it possible that the emperor still hopes that the prince will inherit the throne?" Wen Weining asked in a low voice.

It's actually wrong for them to discuss this, but they don't care so much at the moment. They have already dismissed almost all the servants in the house, leaving only a few loyal ones, so it's okay to say these things.

"Ning'er, if the person who inherits the throne in the future is the prince, would you consider marrying the prince?" Wen Di stared at Wen Weining.

Wen Weining was stunned, but then shook her head with determination, "I don't want to, a mediocre person like the prince will never sit on the throne, and the second prince will never give up, so my daughter thinks it is more suitable to marry the second prince."

"Now there is a way, that is to ask the second prince to marry you. In this case, the prince will have no choice." Wen Di said this idea and Wen Weining's face was happy, but it soon dimmed again, "Ning Ning

My daughter has tried this method, but the attitude of the second prince is unclear. The second prince likes me, but for some reason he has not talked about marriage. My daughter cannot understand the second prince's thoughts."

When he said this, his face became even darker.


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