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." Loo
, too."
Hearing what Zhongli Jingshu said, Murong Jingxuan held her hand and said, "mother, we'll go back to the South region. I will also be glad if you also like Yanyan."
After drinking the soup, Wenxuan Lord looked at them and said with a smile, "your birthday is coming soon. I'll invite her to meet you. By then, you'll know whether you like her or not."
Hearing what Wenxuan Lord said, Zhongli Jingshu looked at Murong Jingxuan and said, "Jingxuan, what do you think? If you think it's too abrupt, I don't think we need to rush."
He knew what was on Qingyan's mind. It had been a long time since she met his mother, even though his mother was one of her best friends in her previous life.
"It's okay. Yanyan would be very happy to see you, mum." Holding Zhongli Jingshu's hand, Murong Jingxuan continued, "It all depends on whether you like her or not."
"Okay!" Zhongli Jingshu kneaded Murong Jingxuan's head and said, "I believe in my son. I'm sure I will like her, too."
Hearing Zhongli Jingshu's words, Murong Jingxuan lowered his head with a smile. Then he looked up at them and said, "mother, if both you and my father like Yanyan, I suggest that you should propose to the Jiangjunfu before you come back to the south region. What do you think?"