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Chapter 167: What to do with cold salad

"Because he is my seventh prince, my son, Yue Mi. I just want to sincerely make up for my mistakes over the years and return his true identity." Yue Wang said very sincerely.

The Taoist priest stepped forward and explained: "The Moon King does not have to be impatient. It also depends on the relationship between father and son. If we miss the relationship between father and son for ten years, it will take time to repair it."

Several people were silent for a moment. Xiang Yueyu and I left the altar first, but the three of them still stayed there.

Xiang Yueyu remained silent along the way, and I sighed boringly, "Poor Wangzai, what can my sister do to convince you?"

Xiang Yueyu looked into the distance and sighed: "Let Wangzi choose. There is no need for too much persuasion. If Wangzi can understand what the Moon King wants, there is no need for us to say more."

"Let's go to the side palace!" I pulled Xiang Yueyu in the opposite direction, "Secretly go see my father. I don't remember what he looks like."

Xiang Yueyu pulled me to a stop, "Qing'er, you always have to go against other people's wishes. You can't act recklessly in Yue Mi Palace."

"I have to go, I have to see my dad. Who knows how long it will take to cure hemiplegia!" He was very curious and looking forward to this dad.

Xiang Yueyu's hand was a little stronger, and I got hit again. The acupuncture points are very cool! Xiang Yueyu, don't think that you are my husband, I will not take revenge.

"Untie me quickly, I feel uncomfortable all over!" I shouted angrily, unable to move.

Xiang Yueyu stared straight at me, his eyes more determined than before, showing no signs of softness, "Qing'er, you need to correct this, we cannot let you do whatever you want."

He was in a stalemate like this, but I couldn't take action. He was asking me to reflect on myself, and when he figured it out, he would restore my freedom.

He was right. I have always been rather reckless, taking action regardless of the consequences. I really needed to make corrections. I nodded and said, "It's my fault. I'll correct it, and you can unlock my acupuncture points."

Xiang Yueyu believed in my sincerity, and with a little help from me, I was free and returned to my residence in silence.

From a distance, I saw Yueyao shaking leaves angrily. Is that tree bothering her?

"It's not fun, it's not fun at all!" As he approached her, he heard her complaining.

I asked with a smile: "What's not fun? Who has offended our sixth princess again?"

"That hateful guy!" Yueyao's beautiful face sparkled.

That hateful guy messed with this lovely princess again?

"What did he do to you?" It is my duty to express my sympathy and condolences.

Yue Yao looked at Xiang Yueyu who was standing behind me, rolled her eyes, and pulled me two feet away. It was quite confidential.

"Third sister-in-law can't tell third brother!" Yueyao said with a bit of mystery, "I went to tell that watermelon prince clearly, but he just said oh and left. I was so angry!"

What a watermelon prince, princess, you are so talented, my idol!

"What did you say?" It seems like I need some guidance.

"I asked him whether he would choose to be my consort or me to be his prince concubine." Yue Yao said very normally. It's hard to decide whether you want to vote for me or give me a reason to collect, because

The fundamental nature of the two options is the same and has never been considered.

I kindly reminded: "Yue Yao, don't you think your question is a bit speechless?"

Yueyao huffed, expressing confusion.

Okay, please be patient and explain.

"Yue Yao, let me give you an analogy. For example, I ask you, should you take the initiative to give me all your money, or should I take the initiative to take all the money from you." I asked her calmly, "You choose?"

Which one?"

"I -" she should know how idiotic she was asking, "I don't choose either of them, I will suffer a loss no matter which one I choose."

I rolled my eyes at her and said, "Then it's over. If you ask Sig this question, whichever he chooses will have the same result, that is, he will marry you and you will marry him."

She suddenly realized, "Then I'll ask again." Then she turned around to find her Prince Charming.

"Wait!" It's better to go through this with me first and decide whether to ask again. "How are you going to ask him?"

"I just asked him if he wanted to marry me!" Yueyao has the connotation of a princess, domineering!

I felt guilty and broke out in a cold sweat, "Excuse me, how far has your relationship developed?"

Yueyao had a shy face and lowered her head in embarrassment.

There is a problem! Big problem!

"You -" I seriously doubted whether Yueyao was taken advantage of by that watermelon prince, but this sometimes stubborn, sometimes extremely smart princess thought that was a good thing.

"The last time he caught me and came to Yue Mi, he accidentally kissed me." Yue Yao said softly.

Wow haha, I kissed you accidentally, it’s so classic!

It was an unintentional act, and she was indeed a young girl who had just begun to fall in love.

"As a result, you have identified with him in this life?" What a loyal princess, what a helpless prince.

"I like him!" Yueyao said directly.

"Then you don't ask if he likes you, but you just ask him if he wants to marry you?" That's what I summed up. "You are indeed a talent!"

"He has to marry even if he doesn't want to, so why would he accidentally kiss me?" Yue Yao said harshly, truly admiring such courage.

My intuition is that Watermelon Prince has Andy Lau's influence, and he is more ruthless than Yang when she chased him.

"What if he is a vicious-hearted Watermelon Prince, and you want to marry him?" I feel deep sympathy for the Watermelon Prince, this woman may want to dominate him.

It's just that the Watermelon Prince isn't a good person either. He looks like he has a good show to watch.

"He has a good heart. The clan masters all say that he is a kind-hearted and sensible person. I have an intuition that he is a righteous person at heart." Yue Yao said with certainty.

"Then, may the Lord bless you to become his prince concubine, or may he become your consort." I basically agree that she is in a state of self-realization, so no matter how much I say, I can only follow her like the wind.

Floating away from the ears.

I was ready to stay away from her self-mutilation, but I was chilled by her twisting and twisting voice. I just heard her sincerely say: "Third sister-in-law, what do you think I should do?"

I asked her to come over, and she obediently leaned over her tender ear. I said forcefully, "Cold salad!"

She straightened her head and asked puzzledly, "What's the solution?"

"Just take a basin and stir vigorously with chopsticks in the basin. It tastes good." I patted her shoulder, then turned to Goodby.

Yueyao was dumbfounded and didn't respond for a long time. Finally, she asked for confirmation: "Is that method really feasible?"

I looked back and smiled sinisterly, "It's very feasible."

"I'll try it!" Yueyao just floated away.

It was my turn to be stupid, did she know the steps of cold dressing? She also had to add seasonings, but she didn't want to mix it until it was so cold.

When I came back to my senses, I discovered that Lao Xiang was missing. He just disappeared without reporting anything. So where should I go?

Going to see dad? Let’s forget it. I’d better not mess with that guy.

However, a sunny morning the next day ushered in a smiling face.

So - what is her concept of cold salad?
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