Duan Qingyao pretended that it had nothing to do with him, but his heart still trembled.
Jun Yanan's eyes glanced at Duan Qingyao like feathers, and he opened his lips slightly, but in the end he didn't say a word.
It wasn't until Jun Yanan passed by her and heard his footsteps gradually disappearing from her ears that Duan Qingyao asked quietly: "Myolie, what's going on?"
"This slave doesn't even know!"
Myolie herself was wondering. During the days when the young lady was in coma, Prince An was affectionate and loyal to Duan Qingyao, so why did a marriage suddenly come up?
Prince An is the only master in Prince An's Mansion, so where are there any men or women of the right age?
"I only know that the master and the eldest lady came to Prince An's Mansion in the past few days when the young lady was in coma! As for what was said between them, I don't know!"
Duan Qingyao clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.
For the marriage between Duan Mansion and Prince An, who else but Jun Yanan could be involved?
I guess when she was in coma, everyone thought she was hopeless.
In fact, no matter whether she is dead or alive, the person who was supposed to marry Jun Yanan should be Duan Hongyan. Website m.
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How could the aloof Jun Yanan marry a concubine as his concubine?
Although Duan Qingyao had tried his best to hide her emotions, Duan Qingyang could still see the loneliness in her heart from her lowered eyes.
Not to mention that Duan Qingyao, as a person involved, would have random thoughts, even as a bystander, he couldn't help but have wild thoughts.
"Sister, don't think too much. I'll go take a look and find out what's going on, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Qingyang ran away and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
In the living room, Jun Yanan asked with a straight face: "What does Prime Minister Duan want? Could it be that the eldest lady of the Duan family has not been sick earlier or later, but she has fallen ill again at this time?"
Jun Yan'an's voice was calm but powerful, and the aura emanating from his body made people shudder. The Duan family's butler, who was kneeling in front of the hall, couldn't help but tremble.
"My lord, my lady is in good health. However, she is the apple of my eye. Even if she is getting married, there is absolutely no reason to marry so hastily! My lord is thinking of postponing it for two days so that he can prepare some dowry!"
"Dowry? There's no need for a dowry. Prince An has everything in his palace, including Prime Minister Duan's little dowry!"
Jun Yanan said nonchalantly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but changed the topic and suddenly asked: "Prime Minister Duan is so pushy, isn't he thinking of ways to conjure up a third lady or a fourth lady?
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How could the Duan family's housekeeper not hear the sarcasm in Prince An's words?
He was insinuating himself in the Ming Dynasty about the second young lady’s substitution marriage last time!
"Your Majesty's words are serious. How could Prime Minister Duan do such a deceiving thing? He is really preparing a dowry for the eldest lady. Moreover, the time is so rushed, and the eldest lady's wedding dress is still ready. It's really true.
It doesn’t make sense, so please give me two days of grace!”
The Duan family's butler was shaking like chaff. Duan Cheng was like a needle to Prince An, no one was worse than the other!
The only one who suffered was the errand boy. He only felt that his head was just sitting on his neck and might fall off at any time!
"Two days?"
Jun Yanan slowly repeated these two words, as if he was thinking about something seriously.
"Yes, just two days! Prime Minister Duan said that it only takes two days. After two days, no matter how much dowry is prepared, the eldest lady will definitely be sent to Prince An's Mansion!"
"Okay! Two days then! If I don't see the bride in a sedan chair after two days, don't blame me for being rude!"
Jun Yanan's tone was very soft, but every word was taken very seriously every time.
The Duan family's butler bravely raised his head and glanced at Jun Yan'an. He happened to meet Jun Yan'an's sharp edge and immediately lowered his head in fear. "Thank you, Your Majesty! I'm leaving!"
Finally, he lived up to his master's high expectations and finally completed his important task.
The big stone hanging from Duan's butler's heart finally fell to the ground. He lowered his head and ran out of the house as if he was running away, as if there was a savage beast chasing him behind him.
"Hey!"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Because he was walking in such a hurry, he didn't even see a person standing outside the door, and accidentally bumped into him hard.
When he lowered his head, he saw a child lying on the ground.
Even if they are the same slaves, the slaves in this palace are much more expensive than the slaves outside!
What's more, he is still a child. He might be the young master of a relative of some royal family!
The Duan family's housekeeper was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly helped the child on the ground.
"Young Master!"
It wasn't until the child lying on the ground turned his head that the Duan family's housekeeper saw clearly that the child was none other than the eldest young master of the Duan family.
"Let me go!"
This housekeeper usually has no other skills, but his ability to flatter is first-rate. In order to please the Liu family, he often gives the two siblings little shoes to wear!
At this time, I saw him in Prince An's Mansion. How could he pretend to be a relative?
Duan Qingyang threw his hand away without mercy.
"Young Master, are you okay?"
Under the prince's nose, he had to perform a full performance. Even though he was disliked by Duan Qingyang, he still pretended to be concerned.
"Whether I have anything to do or not, you don't need to meddle in my own business!"
The housekeeper felt ashamed, touched his nose awkwardly, and finally wiped the soles of his feet with oil and left.
Mr. Duan and Mrs. Duan are still waiting for him to return to the mansion!
"Why are you so careless!"
The Duan family's housekeeper didn't see it, but Jun Yan'an, who had excellent eyesight, saw at a glance that Duan Qingyang's hand on the ground had scratched his skin.
He walked over in three steps and two steps at a time, grabbed Qingyang's hand and wanted to check the injury on his hand.
Duan Qingyang didn't appreciate it at all. He took his hand out and wouldn't let him touch it!
He locked Jun Yan'an's face with his scorching eyes and asked word for word: "I heard everything you and Butler Zhang said just now! So, do you really want to marry Duan Hongyan?"