After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 140 It's Time to Propose Marriage

"Xiu'er, why did you come back so early today?"

In Zhen Guogong's mansion, Mrs. Han looked up and saw her son walking in from the door, with a gentle look in her eyes, she immediately waved away the waiters around her, stood up and walked over.

Han Xiubai glanced at his mother, who looked rich and noble, and raised his head: "You all go down!"

The maid serving in the room immediately responded, leaned over and retreated slowly, closing the door behind her.

Mrs. Han rarely looked at her son so serious, and she was a little surprised: "What happened today? Did something happen in the palace or did you suffer from the emperor's anger?"

She turned around and poured a cup of tea and handed it to her son: "Quiet the fire, don't worry about everything like your father, come, tell mother, what's going on?"

Her voice is very gentle, her beautiful face is well-maintained, her figure is plump, with the unique nobility and majesty of the Duke's wife.

Han Xiubai didn't reach out to pick it up, but walked to the middle of the room and looked around.

Mrs. Han frowned slightly, but her voice was still soft: "You will definitely have something to do when you come to find your mother so early today!"

Han Xiubai turned around and glanced at her: "Mother, it's time for us to go to the Chu Mansion to propose marriage."

Mrs. Han's originally gentle face changed slightly, the teacup in her hand shook twice, and two drops of water splashed out.

"What kind of marriage? Isn't Chu Yun still 16 years old?" Mrs. Han put the tea gu on the table, took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands.

"It's her birthday in two months. Now our family can make preparations. First go to the appointment. Once her birthday is over, we can confirm the date of marriage!"

Han Xiubai pulled his thin lips slightly, his face was cold.

Mrs. Han was suffocated, her face darkened, and she immediately objected: "No, I don't agree, you can't marry her!"

"Why?" Han Xiubai asked.

Mrs. Han looked at the luxurious and cold son in white clothes in front of her. She only had such a son in her life, but it was this son who made her look a lot better in the past ten years.

Her eyes fell on her son's face. With such an excellent son, how could she let him marry a vulgar woman like Chu Yun?
"Haven't you heard of it? She went to Nanhua Temple a few days ago, was robbed by bandits on the way, and stayed with the bandits for a day and a night. What kind of innocence is there for such a woman? This kind of woman with a bad reputation can't be married to her, she must leave!"

Mrs. Han immediately expressed her attitude with a tough face.

Han Xiubai's face darkened: "Yun Yun and I were married from the pulp of our little fingers. Father and Uncle Chu are good brothers. If we betray our trust, mother, aren't you afraid of damaging the reputation of the Duke's Mansion?"

"Don't worry about this, mother has already made a plan, not only can Chu Yun not get married, but our Duke's mansion is still on the right side!"

Mrs. Han spoke very confidently.

"This marriage belongs to my son, and my son is willing to marry her," Han Xiubai said in a deep voice, "I hope that my mother can treat the girl I like like she treats me, instead of doing something behind my son's back that will cause my son a headache!"

Mrs. Han's face was startled, and she looked up at her proud son in disbelief: "What did you say? Do you like that girl?"

Han Xiubai nodded calmly: "Yes, my son wants to marry her. I hope my mother can take care of the matter of the next few days. If..."

He looked thoughtfully at the angry person in front of him: "If mother doesn't want to, you can let grandma come, grandma is very willing to see her son get married!"

(End of this chapter)