There was a different emotion in Han Bao's heart.

He remembered that when he was in the Palace of Military Emotions, although many sisters got along harmoniously, the emotions between the sisters were not treated equally.

At that time, the eldest sister and the fifth sister endured humiliation and used the tenderness of their daughters to deal with the evildoer and the sisterhood, but the sisters misunderstood that the eldest sister and the fifth sister were in favor of the evildoer and betrayed the sisterhood, until the eldest sister and the fifth sister sacrificed themselves to save his life. , everyone suddenly realized that maybe from the beginning, the eldest sister was more mature and stable than everyone, and she secretly protected them with humiliation.

At that time, the sixth sister had a withdrawn personality and didn't like to talk. She disguised her intelligence very well, deceived evildoers, and also deceived her sisters.

Until the sixth sister was in the secret room dungeon, in order to save him, she chose to sacrifice her life. Only then did Han Bao realize that Sixth Sister's heart was for him.

Among the many sisters, there is also Nine Sisters. She is sunny and never hides her kindness to him. Give him whatever she has to eat. Dangerous tasks are taken care of for him. But in the end, the eldest sister still chose to let him survive between him and the ninth sister.

The evildoer taught the benevolence and morality of the sisters in the Palace of Military Love, and this is probably the reason why the Palace of Military Love founded by the evildoer was destroyed in the end.

Han Bao lowered his head, his nose was sore. He was moved and said to the sixth sister: "The sisters in the Palace of Military Love are all very kind to Han Bao. The eldest sister, the fifth sister and the ninth sister all died young in the end."

Han Bao suddenly held Sixth Sister's hand and said, "Sixth Sister, I know you treat me well. Han Bao will keep this love in his heart."

"If Sixth Sister can't accept Hemerocallis, I can... give up." Han Bao said the last two words very lightly.

Ruoxi's heart ached slightly: "Han Bao, you like day lilies very much, right? You don't have to worry about Sixth Sister, if you like her, go after her. Who doesn't do one or two spectacular things when they are young and frivolous. Sixth Sister I don’t want you to be bound by the morality in your heart.”

Han Bao was moved: "Sixth sister, thank you."

Han Bao came out of Ruoxi's room with a heavy heart, and just returned to her other courtyard, when she was called by the servants of Aiyue Castle.

Han Bao turned around and came to Love Moon Castle, Zheng Ling was waiting for him sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard. When Han Bao saw Zhengling from afar, a joyful smile burst out on his gloomy face.

"Mummy." He walked up to Zhengling and immediately gave Zhengling a big hug.

Zhengling gently touched the child's head, and said with a smile, "Among the older brothers and sisters, you are the one who is the best at acting like a baby."

Han Bao said angrily: "Mommy, both Su Su and Tong Bao have families. They will naturally become mature and stable when they get married. I'm different from them. I'm still a widow."

Zhengling smiled and said: "You are a lonely person, I heard that you also have someone you like? Which family's girl is it, tell me, Mommy."

Han Bao showed a shy smile: "I don't even have a horoscope. It's better to keep it a secret for the time being."

Seeing that Han Bao's smile came from his heart, Zheng Ling felt heavy in his heart. She knew her son well, so she must have cared about Daylilies. That's why they are so cautious.

Zhengling reminded Han Bao with deep meaning: "Han Bao, the girl you like must have her excellence. But Mommy hopes you can understand that marriage is a long-term thing, and it is a matter of going through ups and downs together. Therefore, the person you are looking for must love you enough to tolerate all your differences. Or, her values ​​are as close as possible to yours, so as to reduce unnecessary friction.”