Chapter 642

"I don't want to." An'an's mouth can hang an oil pot. Seeing Mrs. Qing's plausible appearance, she is not happy anymore. She forces her to marry without seeing her mother.

"What do you want to do? He'er is not only a talent, but also a good child. He'er respects my aunt very much." Mrs. Qing's eyes are full of the satisfaction of her mother-in-law when she sees her son-in-law. Then she earnestly advises An'an, "when your father and the king ascend the throne, it's still a meritorious family, and it's not bad. I look at this marriage very well."

"Lady Qing, be careful. The emperor is in good health." Gu Chunzhu looks at Mrs. Qing's mouth and can't help but remind her.

Ann also looked at her with her head askew. She was so angry that she had a sharp voice. "How can he be as good as you said? Is he as good as my brother?"

"This Of course, Xiaocheng is better. Xiaocheng is the blood of the emperor, and it comes out of my belly. Your father and I are both good-looking, and Xiaocheng naturally has a good appearance. But An'an, you want to find someone with a look like Xiaocheng, it's hard to find one. " When Mrs. Qing talks about her son, she is also full of pride. She no longer boasts about Chi Yihe.

An'an thought, I think Wei Xingzhi is better than Chi Yihe, but she didn't say that, so as not to make Wei Xingzhi too happy.

"An'an, which man does this woman marry? The main thing is to watch the court..."

Gu Chunzhu looks at Mrs. Qing and goes on talking about it. He quickly interrupts it. "Mrs. Qing, you are limited to go out of the palace. How can you know the character of Chi Yihe? Once in a while, it will never show ugly side. Moreover, An'an's hand was shot by him last time. I see that he is domineering. "

"It certainly won't be. Don't you know Ann's identity?"

"I don't know if I can see more of a person's character. Now that An'an is a princess, it's good to talk to each other. It doesn't matter if she's just a girl with ordinary status who's killed by one arrow."

Gu Chunzhu didn't give in at all on this matter. She pressed her step by step towards Mrs. Qing's words. Mrs. Qing's beautiful eyes also flashed her own thoughts, but she was also angry at Gu Chunzhu. How could she just turn against her.

At first, Gu Chunzhu was a little tough. Seeing that Mrs. Qing was angry, he slowed down again. "I know that madam also wants to find a good wife for An'an, but how can I find a real person in such a hurry? I still need to find a person who is considerate. Otherwise, the woman in the back yard will be a headache."

"It's not easy for Min Chao to find a man who marries a wife like general su." It's all women. Mrs. Qing also listened to what Gu Chunzhu said, but the tone was sour.

Gu Chunzhu's eyebrows stretch out. She has the core of modern people. She thinks that this monogamy is the most harmonious.

"Anyhow, An'an is only twelve. What's the hurry? If all the men in the world are like this, she can't blame us if she chooses her own husband." Gu Chunzhu touched the smooth hair of An'an.

Mrs. Qing looked at An'an's attitude towards her coldly. Gu Chunzhu also criticized her, so she didn't sell her nephew. Instead, she looked at An'an and said, "I came out one day. Although I let you marry your cousin, you are not happy, but you still call me Niang. My heart is all about you!"

An'an grabs her skirt and looks at Gu Chunzhu with a pair of black and bright eyes. She is embarrassed.

"Go ahead, she's your biological mother." Gu Chunzhu's hand pushes gently behind An'an.

An'an walked towards Mrs. Qing. The embroidered shoes with hibiscus flowers stood in front of Mrs. Qing. She hesitated for a long time and looked back at Chunzhu. She gave herself a positive look.

In the eyes of Mrs. Qing's expectation, An'an held back for a long time before saying, "the mother Princess."

"Good boy, come to me." Mrs. Qing's eyes are moist. She reaches for An'an's sleeve and wants to pull her into her arms. "There are too many concubines in this house. I want to hear you call them mother."

Ann shakes her head. Though Mrs. Qing pulls her sleeve, she refuses to move even if she has one step left.

"You child..." Mrs. Ching, as like as two peas, wore a frown on her eyes, and looked at the jelly lips of an Anne, which was just like a little girl.

"Can't you call me a mother?" Mrs. Qing has some anxieties in her heart. She has left scratch marks by pulling Ann's sleeve.

Gu Chunzhu stands up and blocks An'an behind him for fear that Mrs. Qing will frighten an. She says with a smile in her apricot eyes, "An'an has made progress today, and Mrs. Qing should not be in a hurry. Come slowly, after all, you have not been around an for so many years."

When Mrs. Qing listened to Gu Chunzhu's words, she took up the veil and wiped the tears beside her eyes. She didn't want Gu Chunzhu to see the joke. She cleaned up her face and stared at Gu Chunzhu. "An'an really listens to you."

"After all, I raised it by myself." Gu Chunzhu also hit back and said that to give Mrs. Qing a chance is to hope that she loves An'an, not to envy herself from time to time in the third and fifth five years."You..." Mrs. Qing pinches her handkerchief and gets angry. But she is really sorry for the two children. She can't say anything, so she has to say: "An'an, the mother will come to see you next time, and she will go back today."

With that, she went to the door in a rage.

"Madame, don't forget to promise me." Gu Chunzhu warned before she left.

"Well, can I forget this little thing? I'll write back to you in two days." Mrs. Qing didn't take the matter of Zha WangKun as a difficult one either, and her tone was also light, so she left with aunt Bo.

In the flower hall, Gu Chunzhu took An'an's hand, and her apricot eyes and An'an black grape's big eyes looked at each other, "why don't you call Mrs. Qing's mother? Is it that today's mother let you go out with her and suffer from injustice and feel uncomfortable?"

"I didn't suffer any grievances. She asked me to marry Chi Yihe. I will not marry." An'an is also a straightforward person. When Mrs. Qing left, she poured out the words just like pouring beans in a bamboo tube.

"I have only one mother, you." An'an's small hand holds Gu Chunzhu's face. Before Gu Chunzhu can react, she kisses her cheek with "bahaw" and says, "the mother's face is smooth, tender and fragrant."

"She's still your biological mother, and she's a small-minded one. If you refuse to call her mother, you're going to piss her off." Gu Chunzhu pinches An'an's nose. She is really a little naughty.

"If I call her a concubine, I'll listen to her. Don't force me, or I won't see her next time." An'an said and turned his back to Gu Chunzhu. For the first time, he had a small temper.

Gu Chunzhu reluctantly shakes her head. What she doesn't know is how heavy a word "Niang" is in an's heart, and only she deserves the title.

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