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Chapter 180 The Imperative
Once Nangongxue left, only Wan Yulou and her were left.

Lin Anran couldn't help but said, "Are you still going? Are there really private matters to be discussed between Hou's House and Lin's House?"

Wan Yulou found a stool and sat down, pointing to the bank note with a corner sticking out of her cuff: "Are you short of money?"

"Ahem, no one thinks too much money, right?"

She moved a bench, sat next to him, picked a fruit and put it in her mouth, and said leisurely: "Is my father okay? There is no letter from home, and he didn't come to see me during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Suddenly, remembering that Shangguan Yanran got married today last year, she couldn't help saying happily: "So, today is the first anniversary of Bailihan and his wife's wedding! No wonder you gave me such a big red envelope!"

Wan Yulou saw that she looked like a little money fan, couldn't help but rubbed the broken hair on her forehead, and said with a strange smile: "Last year and today, you still have troubles like a little hedgehog!"

The sudden big hand made her feel a little uncomfortable, she quickly flicked it away, muttering: "You deserve it!"

The corner of Wan Yulou's mouth curled up, and he walked quickly to the door, and picked up the small porcelain cup that Guangyuan left outside.

When he came in again, Lin Anran saw something in his hand. She had seen this porcelain cup just now, but she didn't know what it was?

Wan Yulou smiled and said, "This thing is an apology, I wonder if it is sincere enough?"

She curiously took the porcelain cup, opened the perforated porcelain cover, and a cute little turtle was looking at her inside.

No, this man will give her a little turtle.

A while ago, she still felt that her little turtle was too lonely, and she didn't want to have a companion now. This man's carefulness really makes people want it.

"Your little turtle was too lonely, so I found a turtle to keep it company."

She pursed her lips and smiled warmly: "This gift is good, I can accept it."

He smiled without saying a word, and ate the wild fruit beside him.

The two sat quietly for a while, and she suddenly said: "You resisted the order and refused to marry, Your Majesty is not as angry as Long Yan?"

"The emperor is definitely not happy, but the Marquis Mansion is hereditary for generations, even if His Majesty gets angry, the most he can do is let the Marquis Mansion fend for itself." As long as the inheritance of the family is not a prodigal, it may not be exhausted in a few lifetimes.

"In the future, if you like women, aren't you committing a serious crime of deceiving the emperor?"

Wan Yulou's eyes deepened, looked at her, and said calmly: "I have a woman I like now, I just said that I have something to hide, but I didn't say anything? Why is it the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

Seeing him with deep meaning, she turned her head away in embarrassment, "Sly man!"

Wan Yulou raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, smiled lightly and took out the little turtle from the porcelain cup, and put it in the small magnet under the desk.

When the two little turtles met, they immediately stuck out their heads and looked at each other.

Wan Yulou said quietly at this time: "The emperor is actually very ambitious. Daxuan has ceased fighting for more than ten years, and he has already cultivated his life and rest! I am afraid that there will be turmoil in the next two years."

Hearing this, Lin Anran was startled, "Are you going to fight again?"

Wan Yulou nodded, "Dong Ming had a little fight with Da Xuan at the border, but Dong Ming is only slightly inferior to Da Xuan in terms of strength. This time Si Yue came to make friends, His Majesty will definitely not miss this opportunity !"

"Then this marriage?"

"Imperative!"

"Then this candidate?"

The two thought about it almost at the same time, the moment Nangongxue stared blankly at Bailihan, she already had a general idea in her heart.

Wan Yulou sighed softly, remembering what Yanran once said about being a couple for life, if Nangongxue really insisted on marrying Bailihan, there would probably be chaos in the back house in the Ninth Prince's Mansion in the future.

He raised his eyes to look at Lin Anran, she was wearing a plain skirt, her unstained eyes were clean and penetrating, and her free and easy smile was incompatible with the deceitful world.

He said softly from the bottom of his heart: Lin Anran, I, Wan Yulou, promise you a couple for the rest of your life.

(End of this chapter)