Chapter 220 Cousin (7)
Thinking of this, Mrs. Hu felt a lot more relaxed. After greeting Princess An with a smile, she asked Lu Ting, "...Why haven't you seen the prince and princess? I haven't seen Zhizhi for several months. Princess Yang is gone."

Concubine An has a son and a daughter. The son is Lu Ting, the son of the royal family, and the daughter, Princess Zhiyang, is 13 years old this year, the same year as Song Ruotong.

Concubine An smiled and said, "Your Majesty should have gone out. That girl Zhiyang is too monkeyish. After the Chinese New Year, I will make her a female celebrity with the nanny."

"The princess is talented and has a noble status. Madam, don't be too attached to her." Mrs. Hu praised with a smile, and then asked with a smile, "Is the prince 17 years old this year? Is the princess interested?" girl?"

Princess An couldn't help but took a deep look at her, and said with an ambiguous smile, "He has big ideas."

That is no more!Mrs. Hu smiled and brought the conversation back to Princess Zhiyang, "If you can get into your eyes, princess, that nanny must be a good embroiderer." Taking advantage of the situation, he brought up Song Ruotong, "My girl, isn't she? You brag to Wangfei, that girl is demure, and she knows a thing or two about female celebrities, if she can come to accompany the princess, she can also learn female celebrities from the mother."

Speaking of this, Princess An didn't understand anything, she smiled and directly declined her, "That girl Zhiyang is too skinny, I'm afraid I'll wrong Miss Song."

Mrs. Hu was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and said with a smile, "It's a blessing for that girl to be able to accompany the princess."

The concubine smiled and said, "Miss Song is the jewel in Madam's hands, that girl Zhiyang is too skinny, don't wrong Miss Song."

Seeing this, Mrs. Hu didn't talk to her about other daily routines, and only left after having lunch at noon and sitting down for a while.

Song Ruotong waited at home anxiously, and when she saw Hu Shi coming back, she waved away all the maids, helped her change her clothes, and asked, "Mother, what does the princess say?"

Hu said with a smile, "The princess didn't say anything, but the words have already been delivered, so let's wait."

"Yes." Although Song Ruotong did not bring back a clear answer, she still nodded with confidence, "My daughter will comb your hair."

The eldest son has kissed her and touched her, so could he still be irresponsible?

Princess An waited for King An to come back and asked the girl to invite him to the main courtyard, and mentioned Hu's purpose with him.

Wang An had met Song Ruotong before, and after thinking about it, he said, "I think that girl is quiet and elegant, she is not bad, and she is the daughter of the Hou family, I think this relative is fine."

Concubine An frowned and said, "Rumors about the Hou Mansion have been flying all over the sky recently, and over the years, it has been rumored that she and Shao Jun are engaged."

All of a sudden, there was an extra daughter. Everyone knew about the engagements of the Song and Shao families over the years. If the Song family said they made a mistake, they were wrong?
"Who knows if it's true or not?" Princess An added angrily.

King An thought for a while, and said, "Last time there were rumors that my son had something with her. You can ask your son carefully and see what he has to say."

No wind, no wave.

Another great son.

Princess An felt even more dissatisfied when she thought of the rumor.

Good girls, no matter how bad they are, they shouldn't quarrel with their sisters in public.What, the two sisters said behind closed doors!
However, since it was related to his son and his marriage, Princess An thought about it, then turned her head and ordered someone to go to the outer courtyard to see if Lu Ting had returned.

Soon Lu Ting came over, entered the room and saluted the two of them.

(End of this chapter)

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