After thinking it through, the young marquis felt that he could be more open.

Ye Zhao really doted on Wan Ge, something that ordinary couples could not do, let alone the emperor.

Seeing that his daughter could be happy, Marquis Jing'an finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the rest of the future and the past were just gone.

Since Wan Ge knew that her son had become the male protagonist, she has paid special attention to Xiao Chen's emotional affairs. But from the age of one to sixteen, there were no other women around him except the palace maids and the nanny.

The young lady of the prime minister's family hinted at him several times, but he didn't even look at them.

That day, Wan Ge saw Xiao Chen chatting with a girl, and her gossipy heart was instantly ignited. She hid in the tree and listened to their conversation.

It was a pity that they were still too far away, so she couldn't hear anything, and finally she could only watch them go their separate ways.

"Mother, what are you doing?" Xiao Chen stood under the tree and looked at his mother, who was still climbing a tree at such an old age.

Wan Ge was startled by the sound under her feet. When she stood up, she didn't stand firmly and slipped.

But the next second, she fell into a strong embrace: "Little Ge is naughty again, isn't she?"

"Aren't you discussing matters with the prime minister? It's done so quickly?" Wan Ge looked at Ye Zhao who was holding her, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Yeah."

When Ye Zhao was holding her and walking away, he spoke again: "I found that you are particularly concerned about Ye Chen's feelings?"

Wan Ge coughed lightly: "As his mother, this person should pay attention to his feelings. But it seems that our little Chen doesn't seem to have someone he likes yet."

"Maybe so, it doesn't matter if we meet sooner or later, just like you and me."

...

But later, Ye Chen became the emperor. He was already thirty years old and there was no one close to him. He unified the world, but he was still a bachelor.

This is not right!

"Ruanruan, have I been deceived? Where is my son's heroine? Isn't he the hero?"

Ruanruan coughed: "Maybe... the young master got the male lead script? The one who doesn't have a woman and only wants to pursue his career?"

"Can it be like this? Can't there be a female lead in the male lead script? I feel sorry for my son for a second."

"Are you disappointed with your son, mother?" Ye Chen looked at Wan Ge with some worry in his eyes.

Wan Ge patted his shoulder: "Emotional matters cannot be forced. If Xiao Chen doesn't want it, it's not a big deal to not marry for life. Haven't you found the little prince who will inherit the throne? It's okay."

"Mother, thank you." Ye Chen didn't expect Wan Ge to say this, and didn't even try to persuade him.

At this time, a person stood in front of Ye Chen: "Go away, even if you don't have a wife, you can't come to see my wife every day."

?

Ye Chen looked at his father and felt speechless: "I come to pay respects to my mother every day. Do you have to be jealous? He is your son, not a love rival."

"Humph!" Ye Zhao snorted coldly. Who said he is not? He is used to stealing Xiao Ge'er's attention. He is more powerful than a love rival.

Ye Chen touched his forehead and sighed: "Forget it, I will leave."

But Ye Chen did not expect that his father was not satisfied even though he had quietly withdrawn. The next day, he took his mother out to travel around the mountains and rivers again.

——

① What I want to give you is not only the love that others do not have, but also let you occupy my entire harem alone.

② I think as long as you can come back, I will not be angry.

③ Fortunately, you never let me down.

——Ye Zhao

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