The emperor is still tied: stop, this palace is robbed

Chapter 183 This Damn Misunderstanding 8

Chapter 183 This Damn Misunderstanding 8
Meimei was in a very low mood, and didn't even eat a few bites at noon.

After the meal, she finally couldn't hold back and said to Yue Tinghui.

"Do you know where Yan Haoran lives?"

Meimei was a little embarrassed, but couldn't hold back the doubts in her heart.

"I'll send you there."

Yue Tinghui spoke in silence.

"Well, I'll be back after dark."

Meimei was stunned, as if she didn't expect Yue Tinghui to agree so readily.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Meimei was struggling all the time, unable to figure it out.

It is obvious that Yan Haoran hates women, why is there another woman pregnant with his child?

Could it be that his indifference and ruthlessness are all feigned?Or is that woman looks like a fairy, or is there something extraordinary?
When the sedan chair stopped, Meimei hadn't figured it out yet.

The bearers didn't leave, Meimei knew that they had the imperial order and it was difficult to send them away, she just told them to wait outside.

This time it went in very smoothly, although the person who opened the door was not Yan Haoran, but the other party let her in without even asking.

As if he knew who she was.

"Girl, please follow me, the young master is waiting for the girl in the backyard."

Uncle who opened the door closed the door and said to Meimei.

"Uncle Lao."

Meimei was too embarrassed to yell loudly, and replied very gently.

"Yan Haoran, you..."

"If it's not about going to Haotian Kingdom, there's nothing to say."

Holding the weeds in his hand, Yan Haoran stood up and looked at Meimei.

"Oh, that, are you in a hurry? If not, it's two days."

Meimei stuttered a bit, if she was not allowed to say anything, then she had nothing to say.

"That's right. We just got together, but now we are separated. It's a bit sad."

Yan Haoran squatted down and continued to pluck the weeds from the flowers, but suddenly sarcasm came out of his mouth.

"what?"

Meimei was stunned, not understanding the meaning of Yan Haoran's words.

"Are you waiting for Yue Tinghui to propose marriage?"

Yan Haoran's hands stopped, as if he had made up his mind to ask this sentence again.

"Propose marriage?"

Meimei was stunned for a while, a little afraid to say: "Brother Yan, did you misunderstand something?"

(End of this chapter)

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