Chapter 390 How Can I Let You Turn Into Froth (49)

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Coupled with the movement of him putting on the white gloves at the moment, it made him look like the person in the painting, full of extravagance.

He raised his eyes lightly, and his voice was firm, "Yes, father, I just want to marry her."

"..." The king sighed softly.

His son,

Usually not enlightened,

With this enlightenment, he found a commoner woman.

the future of the royal family,

How could it be delivered to a woman of low status?

The king actually didn't agree with it in his heart.

He frowned, and continued,

"You should know that Miss Ai Sheng's family background is really useless to the development of our royal family."

"You won't gain anything from marrying her."

"My son knows." Nuo Xier's face was light, and he didn't care much.

"I love her more than anything in the world."

"Also ask father to complete it."

"..." The king looked at him fixedly, his tone became a little more serious.

"Then what if I insist on letting you marry Wei Ya?"

Nuo Xier paused, then saluted calmly, with a cool voice,

"Then I would rather not be this prince."

"You—" the king suddenly blew his beard and stared angrily.

"Are you crazy?!"

"Father," Nuo Xier pulled his lips into a smile, his deep eyes showed some respect,

"You should know I'm serious."

"..." The king was about to die of anger from his son.

The two were at a stalemate, and neither would budge.

till the end,

The king stiffened his neck and waved his hands impatiently,

"Come on! You go!"

"I'll think about it again!"

Hearing this, Nuo Xier curled his lips and smiled, his voice became softer, "Thank you, father."

have considered,

Probably just let go.

The man raised his eyebrows and left tacitly.

...

...

Queen's side,

Just happened to finish speaking,

Here comes Noher.

Obviously, he came to pick up Fusheng.

The queen looked at him reproachfully, with a slightly hurt tone,

"Is my son so worried about me?"

"I'm not a monster that eats people."

"It's not like that," Noher said slowly,

"My son is just worried, she's not used to being here,"

He waved to Fusheng, signaling her to come over.

Fu Sheng glanced at the queen, then saluted gracefully, and then walked over.

"...such a baby?" The queen was really surprised.

Her son she knows best,

Born to be cold and indifferent,

this is the first time,

He cares about a person so much.

Even careful enough to worry about her mood.

The queen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable,

As a biological mother, she has never enjoyed such treatment.

"Mother, you still have me~" Eliza leaned on her shoulder intimately, comforting her softly,

"I'm your little padded jacket~"

"..." Upon hearing this, the queen gave her a funny look and stroked her head.

"You little padded jacket, I have a terrible headache."

"...huh! ╯^╰"

Eliza pouted.

Nuo Xier took Fu Sheng and smiled at her,

His voice was much gentler, and he whispered, "Are you afraid?"

Fu Sheng shook her head, and said obediently, "I'm not afraid."

"The lady is very gentle."

When Nuo Xier heard this, his smile deepened,

He saluted the queen in a graceful manner, "Mother, let's go first."

"... let's go, let's go," the queen sighed,

She looked at the backs of the two of them leaving each other, feeling a lot of melancholy in her heart.

"Mother, what are you thinking?" Eliza took her hand and asked curiously,