"Let's have a good deal," said xihoufu of the Qing Dynasty. He was very satisfied with his son's present situation, but he still raised his face. Of course, this scandal should be said in front of him.

"Mother, you say, my son is listening."

Xie Chengxuan said sweetly, now as long as he can marry his own painting immortal, no matter what request he is willing to.

Mrs. Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty sank her face. Naturally, it was not a joke with her son.

"You also know the identity of our family, and your future wife must be married to the right family."

Xie Chengxuan constantly nodded. He knew it. Although he didn't like reading too much, he understood all these reasons, not only because of his family background, but also because if they wanted to keep a hundred years of scenery in their house, sometimes marriage was necessary. This was also his idea that he knew from childhood, and of course, it was deeply rooted in his ideas. But what was it about marrying him Does it matter?

And the wife of the Marquis of the west of Qing Dynasty glanced at her son and continued to say.

"If the girl you like doesn't have enough identity, she can only be a concubine, and she can't be your real wife."

Xie Chengxuan is hesitant. Is this really good? This is the man he put in his heart. He is also the immortal in his paintings and jade in his books. He can't make it. He really has to be wronged by her.

But as soon as he saw the seriousness and harshness in his eyes, he could only swallow it when he was about to reach his mouth.

"I promised you, mother."

His mouth said so, but he had another idea in his heart. In fact, it was nothing. It was just a proper wife. No matter who he married, the most beloved and the most important thing in his heart, he could give her everything, except the identity of the wife, as long as he loved her more and protected her more until she was born After the son, he will think of a way to carry her as a flat wife, then she is the same as the wife is no different.

And the more he thought about it, the more he felt. Besides, maybe her identity would be very high. At that time, they would all be in the right place. Judging from her clothes and bearing, how could they not be brought up by ordinary people.

Maybe, this is a famous girl. Even if she retreats ten thousand steps, she is really a small family. As long as his heart is there, she will not be bullied.

"Look at you..."

When Mrs. Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty saw her son's picture, she felt a sense of resentment when she saw her son's picture, which was not made of iron but steel.

this is very good, and I don't know who has bewitched her. She is really worthless.

"Shen Junqing didn't want you to marry me, but I didn't want you to marry Princess Qianbao."

"Mother..."

Xie Chengxuan called out his wife.

"How can I marry Shen Qingci? She grew up like that. I don't like her. Her body can't give birth to a son. Mother, you don't want to have grandchildren, do you?"

Mrs. Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty was also choked back by her son's successful use of this sentence. It is true that Shen Qingci is good at everything, and his status and family are very high, but that girl's body is really impossible.

Later, she married Ning Kang Hou, but she left soon. She didn't know why. 80% of the reason was that she was a girl. She was still happy. Fortunately, Xie Chengxuan disagreed with her. Otherwise, if she married her daughter-in-law, she couldn't give birth to her son, and they could not give up at will.

But who knows, this speech of Shen Qing turned out to be princess Shuo. That's the real family members of the imperial family, which is not comparable to them.

Even if she is standing in front of others, according to her status, it is also to salute.

As for her mind, what that meant was probably only known to her.

Perhaps this is human nature, she did not want that piece of stone, before how disliked, how do not like, lost, was trampled on the foot, she will feel lost on the right, their hearts happy, but if the stone is picked up, finally opened a beautiful jade, her heart can be comfortable?

"Mother, mother..."

Xie Chengxuan called out a few more Empresses of the marquis in the west of Qing Dynasty.

"Well, what's the matter?" Mrs. Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty quickly coughed, which also concealed her embarrassment.

"Did you listen to me, mother?"

Xie Chengxuan has been waiting for a long time. Is it difficult for her mother to listen to a word?

"Ah, what did you say just now? Again, my mother didn't hear you clearly," said Mrs. Hou in the west of the Qing Dynasty. She was really distracted just now, so she really paid attention to it for a moment.

"I said, I saw that girl again just now."

Xie Chengxuan quickly hugged Mrs. Hou's arm in the west of Qing Dynasty. "Mother, she entered the yard of Princess Xiaojun. I'm a male, and I can't go in. Mother, would you please ask Princess Jun for me and let her protect me?""But really?

lady Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty was also in a daze. Isn't it a coincidence that the people they've been looking for are here now.

"Not really."

Xie Chengxuan but did not say a bit of lie, if he really did not see people, he would not be so excited, so anxious, is also so heartless crazy.

Who would that be?

Mrs. Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty thought a lot of people in her mind. Her son said that the girl should have some status. She was not an ordinary family if she wanted to come. If she could enter the courtyard of Shen Qingrong, she was not a person without identity.

But most of the women in Beijing know each other well. At the beginning, in order to show her son the right wife, she almost picked out all the girls in Beijing. So now, although she can't say that she knows all about the girls in Beijing, she can tell why.

But she had never heard of such a girl.

"What does that girl look like?"

Mrs. Hou asked again. She didn't see anyone, but she couldn't recognize it if she was one of the girls she looked at.

"It's beautiful."

Xie Chengxuan felt that all the words in his mind could not be described. The immortal in the painting was one hundred thousand times of that in the painting

Madame Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty rolled her eyes and said it without saying it.

"Mother..." Xie Chengxuan can't wait. She hugs Mrs. Hou in the west of Qing Dynasty.

"Please help me to ask my aunt and concubine Jun. it's a long night's dream."

Mrs. Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty stretched out her hand and poked her son's brain again, "you're a promising man."

And she was really angry and hated her son, and finally took her son to Princess Jun.

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