Of course, Wenxuan Lord knew what Murong Jingxuan meant. But his stubborn wife had never been able to overcome the pain of losing Empress Xianyi. On the contrary, she stubbornly believed that Empress Xianyi had not died and had just fallen asleep.
He knew the deep relationship between and Jingshu and Empress Xianyi. Although their age were not the same, Empress Xianyi still cherished Jingshu as her friend.
They had been contacting each other via letters since Empress Xianyi became the empress. However, on the day five years ago, Jingshu did not receive a letter from the empress, only to find that Empress Xianyi had been burning with fire.
Jingshu stood under the plum tree for a whole night without tears. On the next day, she fell ill. It seemed that she had never mentioned the matter of Empress Xianyi to him, not even in front of him.
"Father, I want you to discuss something with you." Murong Jingxuan looked at Wenxuan Lord with a serious look. "If you and mother really like Yanyan at that time, after my birthday, you can propose to the Jiangjunfu before you return."
As soon as Murong Wenxuan Lord heard Murong Jingxuan's words, he widened his eyes in surprise. With a broad smile, he looked at Murong Jingxuan and said, "Oh, I see. You have a crush on that girl, and that's why you put in a good word for her."
Looking at Wenxuan Lord, Murong Jingxuan raised his hand to his forehead and said helplessly, "yes, we love each other."
"I think Suyun is a decent general. His daughter shouldn't be bad. After all, she is also the adoptive daughter of the imperial concubine!" Smiling at Murong Jingxuan, Wenxuan Lord said, "Jingxuan, I've discussed with your mother to find you a girl. I didn't expect you to have already fallen in love with someone."
"Father, I want to deal with this matter myself, but I think I really like Yanyan. So it will be better for you to propose her." Looking at Jerome, who was still in a calm tone, James said, "but if you don't like her, I'll marry later." Murong Jingxuan looked at Wenxuan Lord and said in a calm tone.
''Marry who?" another voice asked.
When Wenxuan Lord and Murong Jingxuan looked up, they saw Murong Jingxuan walking towards them holding a cup of soup.
"Mother, of course the girl I love." Then Murong Jingxuan walked to Zhongli Jingshu and took the soup bowl from her. "It's mom-made soup, I can smell it."
Listening to his words, Zhongli Jingshu asked with a smile, "you're an adult, but you act like a child."
Seeing Zhongli Jingshu walked towards him, Wenxuan Lord said with a smile, "Shushu, our son is in love with a girl now. You have to observe that girl carefully later."
"Okay!" Zhongli Jingshu looked up at Murong Jingxuan and asked, "which girl attracts your attention? Is she common?"
After drinking the soup, Murong Jingxuan put down his bowl. He looked at Zhongli Jingshu and said with a smile, "mother, I'm a playboy, but I don't like the girls from those families."
Listening to his cynical tone, Zhongli Jingshu asked, "tell me, which girl is she. Is it a princess or someone else? "
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