"Master, what's the matter?" Mother still doesn't know what's going on.

"Xiaomin met Prince Zhao!"

As he said that, he immediately pulled his mother to kowtow.Unexpectedly, Yimian grabbed her.Shaking his head, he signaled to keep quiet.

"There's no need to kowtow. This king came out in a low-key suit and kept quiet. I hope Mr. Yi can understand."

"Yes, Xiaomin knows." I think my father is also a person who has seen the world, and he can immediately understand what he should do and what he should say.

"I don't know what's the matter with the prince's visit to the humble house?" Dad gave me a second look, a little worried about me, probably thinking that something happened to me

"It's nothing, just come back with Meng'er to take a look," Yimian said easily.

"Dare to ask the lord, has Meng'er committed a crime?" Parents asked nervously.I'm afraid that something will happen to me.

"Father, my daughter is fine!" I pouted dissatisfied.What, am I just a troublemaker?Really, I don't want to benefit too!

"Mr. Yi is worrying too much. Meng'er is fine. It's just that I have a personal matter here, so I just brought her to see her parents!" Yimian paused, "There is one more thing. I will ask my father, queen mother to be the master, and formally marry Meng'er as my king's concubine!"

"What? What? My Meng'er is going to be a princess?" Parents asked in surprise and joy: "My lord, is this a joke?"

"Why, do you think this king is joking?" Yimian was upset.

"No, no, no, I just didn't expect my Meng'er to be so~~~~"

Before father finished speaking, Yimian waved his hand and stopped father's words.

"You two elders just prepare a little bit, and I will notify you when the time comes."

"Yes, yes, Xiaomin knows! I don't know if the prince is staying in the humble house?"

"That's okay, I have something to do, I have to take a step first." Then he turned to me and said, "Meng'er, I just came back today. I think you have something to say to your family, so I will leave first and pick you up tomorrow morning." .can you?"

Quack, you were talking coldly to my parents just now, exactly the same as when I just met him, will this be hip-hop again?Transformation too fast?In fact, if he wants to leave, he can just talk about it, and he asked me if I agree?Doesn't that show his respect for me?So cool!It's such a wonderful feeling to be spoiled by your sweetheart!Look at my father and mother mouth into "o".I don't know what expression I would have if my name was Yimian!

"Well, okay. Don't you stay for dinner?" I still hope he stays for dinner!

"How can Meng'er refuse the invitation? However, I do have something to do tonight, so I'll come over at noon tomorrow, do you think it's okay?" Yimian smiled at me.

"Well, okay, then you have to pay attention to your body." I frowned.I started to worry a little, is he busy with work?

"You idiot, why don't you call me by my name?" He whispered in my ear.Seeing that it was very ambiguous, I glanced at my parents embarrassedly. Sure enough, with that surprised expression, why does it feel like Yimian has eaten me up?quack!After all, ancient times were conservative.Such an intimate gesture~~~~

"Yes, Yimian" It's really embarrassing, there are so many people.

"Hehe, I'll be leaving first. Stupid girl" turned to her father and said: "This king will leave first, and I will visit at noon tomorrow!"

"Yes, then Xiaomin will send the prince off respectfully."

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