Chapter 20 If I Must Make Your Second Concubine
Song Wenlin laughed and said, "Oh? Then I'm a little curious, which family is the girl from?"

Song Boyan took a deep breath, and said, "It's from my aunt's house."

When Fan Yu heard the words, he was overjoyed.

Perhaps, in my cousin's heart, there is actually her too!

"There are three daughters in the eldest princess's mansion, which one do you like?" The queen said cheerfully, in fact, she was [-]% sure in her heart that she knew who he chose?
However, seeing Fan Yuqing's joyful expression, it seemed that Song Boyan had already said that the woman he liked was her.

Song Boyan got up and walked out from behind the chair.

I broke off a branch of plum blossom from a flower pot on one side, then walked to the middle and stood still.

Fan Yuqing was so excited that he almost stood up, Song Boyan was standing closest to her and facing her.

Song Boyan said, "The woman I like is..."

After saying that, Song Boyan suddenly walked towards Fan Yu's direction.

When Song Wenlin and the Queen saw this scene, they both showed puzzled expressions on their faces. Could it be that Song Boyan likes Fan Yuqing.

only……

When Song Boyan was only a few steps away from Fan Yuqing, he stopped suddenly.

Fan Yuqing even wanted to stand up a little excitedly, if Song Pingyang hadn't held her down, Fan Yuqing would have rushed out right now.

"Cousin!" Fan Yuqing's voice was soft and shy.

Song Boyan just glanced at her indifferently, then turned around suddenly, walked quickly to Fanyin, his eyes were full of love, "Xiaoyin, I am happy with you! Will you marry me as your concubine?"

The cup that Fan Yu poured out of his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", his face turned pale.

If she still doesn't understand now, if Song Boyan's behavior just now was playing tricks on her, Fan Yuqing's 12 years of life will be wasted.

What Song Boyan likes in his heart is probably the Sanskrit sound all the time.

But at a time like this, he still didn't forget to play tricks on her.

Really, she really thought that the woman in Song Boyan's heart was her, but he didn't tell her because he couldn't express it.

She even explained for him that he actually went to see her every time he went to Hou's mansion, but because she didn't know how to express her thoughts, she borrowed the Sanskrit to see her secretly.

Thinking about it now, Fan Yuqing really felt that he was extremely ridiculous.

When Jiang Muyu heard Song Boyan's words, the hand holding the cup paused for a moment, then picked up the cup, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

He, some want to kill someone!

"Xiaoyin, I like you, do you want to?"

Seeing that Sanskrit did not answer for a long time, Song Boyan couldn't wait to ask again.

Sanskrit raised her head and looked at Song Boyan, she said, "I don't like you!"

Song Boyan's smile froze on his face, and his figure swayed slightly. Obviously, he didn't expect Sanskrit to refuse so simply.

"Oh!" After saying that, Song Boyan returned to his position in a daze. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that Sanskrit always only regarded him as a friend.

However, he was a little unwilling, so he confessed his love to Sanskrit in front of so many people.

Seeing this, Song Wenlin felt a little distressed for his son, and couldn't help but say, "Fanyin, if I insist on making your second imperial concubine!"

Sanskrit raised her head and looked at Song Wenlin who was facing upwards, she said, "Your Majesty, can you?"

Song Wenlin froze, feeling like he was being seen through.

Song Boyan hastily said, "Father, it's always been my son's wishful thinking. Xiaoyin doesn't want it, and my son doesn't want to force it."

(End of this chapter)

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