Zhu Qiaoer lives in the palace on weekdays and only returns home for one night every five days.

Princess Corning was filled with joy when she saw her daughter. She held Zhu Qiaoer's hand and smiled: "In a few days, it will be your hairpin gift. I have prepared a hairpin dress for you for my mother, come and try it quickly."

Zhu Qiaoer responded with a smile.

There are three sets of hairpin dresses, one set after another, and they all fit very well.

As a mother, it’s really good to see her daughter everywhere. What’s more, Zhu Qiaoer is cheerful, generous, beautiful and cute. Looking at her beautiful daughter, Princess Corning naturally felt a sense of pride in her heart.

My family has a daughter who has just grown up!

Thinking of the wedding ceremony, the He family would come to propose marriage. Princess Corning felt sad again and couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, what are you doing when you sigh?" Zhu Qiaoer asked curiously.

Princess Corning reached out and gently stroked her daughter's smooth hair: "I really can't bear to leave it when I think about you and the hairpin, I'm going to get married after getting married."

A familiar handsome face flashed through Zhu Qiaoer's mind, which was both sweet and awkward.

"Mom, I don't want to get married." Zhu Qiaoer suddenly said.

Princess Corning was stunned and then laughed: "Silly girl, I can't bear to leave you. However, the marriage must be decided first. Don't be snatched away by other girls' homes."

This is a intimate joke between mother and daughter.

Zhu Qiaoer smiled and snorted softly: "If he has other thoughts, let him go. I don't care!"

What's wrong with this statement.

Princess Corning looked up and down at Zhu Qiaoer and asked tentatively: "What's wrong? Are you having a quarrel with He Yang?"

Zhu Qiaoer didn't make a statement, which was considered a default.

Princess Corning asked again, but Zhu Qiaoer refused to say anything.

The girl's family is old and it is inevitable that she has some thoughts and is unwilling to speak to her.

Princess Corning didn't ask the truth, but said, "You have known each other since childhood and grew up together. You are familiar with each other's temperaments. Even if you make a fuss, you can make up soon. You don't want to talk about it, and your mother doesn't ask. However, your father and I are very satisfied with this marriage."

"Don't just be angry, it will make He Yang's heart cold."

Zhu Qiaoer nodded reluctantly.

...

That night, Zhu Qiaoer tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't sleep well until midnight.

When I was sleeping in the early morning of the next day, the maid's voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Miss, Mr. He is here. The princess asks the lady to come over and see Mr. He Er."

As soon as he heard He Yang's name, Zhu Qiaoer woke up instantly.

She reflexively sat up from the bed: "Serve me to wash and change clothes."

The fifteen-year-old girl does not need to be decorated with a powder and looks natural. In just one stick of incense, Zhu Qiaoer appeared in front of He Yang.

He Yang also didn't sleep well all night, and there was still Qingying now.

However, he was in good spirits. The moment he saw Zhu Qiaoer, his black eyes smiled: "Cousin Qiaoer."

Zhu Qiaoer nodded. She looked up at He Yang's face and suddenly felt a little distressed: "Did you not sleep well? Why are you so blue now?"

Qiao'er's cousin cares about him!

A hot stream surged in He Yang's heart, sweet and warm. His voice lowered a little: "I figured out some things and felt quite ashamed. How could I sleep? Today I have a rare rest. I came to see you early in the morning."

He had a lot of words to say to her.

Zhu Qiaoer also has something to say to He Yang.

Princess Corning saw it and was secretly funny. After finding an excuse, she left first. She let a pair of young men and women talk alone.

As soon as her daughter was born, she had the idea of ​​getting married. When the children were still young, she preferred He Chao. In the past two years, He Yang has always been attentive, and Zhu Qiaoer obviously also joined He Yang in a relationship.

Compared with the domineering and sharp He Chao, the gentle, considerate and funny He Yang is obviously more likable.

Princess Corning turned around and had long regarded He Yang as her future son-in-law.

As soon as Princess Corning left, He Yang immediately took two steps forward and whispered to Zhu Qiaoer: "Cousin Qiaoer, I know where I am wrong. I promise you that in the future, I will only be kind to you, not laugh at other girls, and not talk to them, so I will never give them any misunderstandings."

Zhu Qiaoer: "..."

Zhu Qiaoer was originally quite calm, but after hearing He Yang's confession, for some reason, she felt more and more aggrieved. Her eyes turned red instantly, and tears rolled in her eyes.

He Yang was at a loss: "Don't cry. What I said is true and I will never lie to you."

"You know, I have been so angry since I was a child, and I love to laugh when I see everyone. My eldest brother has a bad temper and often has a bad face. As a younger brother, I want to be gentler, so as not to say that we two like to bully people or something."

"I always feel that the girl's family is a little weaker. I am a seven-foot man. I should give in to the girl's family and take care of her more. However, I have never thought about other girls in my heart. When I first meet you when I return to Beijing, I only have you in my eyes."

"Cousin Qiao'er, I used to be careless, which made you feel sad and uncomfortable. From now on, I will definitely change this bad habit of pitying and being nice to you only."

Tears in Zhu Qiaoer's eyes slid down.

He Yang had never seen Zhu Qiaoer crying and crying, and was heartbroken and self-blame.

Wherever love comes, it is difficult to control yourself for a while.

He Yang took another step closer, reached out quickly, wiped away the tears from Zhu Qiaoer's cheek. Then he quickly took two steps back, looking like a thief.

Zhu Qiaoer burst into tears and laughed, and was a little embarrassed. She turned her head aside and wiped her tears clean with her sleeves. Then she turned back.

"Cousin He Yang," Zhu Qiaoer said softly: "I'm too scrupulous. I know that you only have me in your heart. But when I see you joking with other girls, or being gentle and attentive to them, I feel sour."

"These days, I have a quarrel with you because I accidentally heard two little palace maids talking in the same place. When it comes to Mr. He, he looks shy when he is in love."

"Actually, I'm not generous at all. I'm very slim. I'm angry with you and deliberately neglect you. I'm also thinking that if you can't correct this problem, even if the He family comes to propose marriage, I won't respond..."

He Yang bowed repeatedly: "I know I'm wrong! I will definitely change it!"

Zhu Qiaoer was amused again: "Okay, don't tease me anymore. You have spoken, so be careful in the future. Don't mess with peach blossoms everywhere."

The two finally made up as before.

He Yang felt happy and whispered: "After you get married, I will ask my great-grandmother to ask the official media to propose marriage. Is that okay?"

Zhu Qiaoer pursed her lips and smiled, and nodded.
Chapter completed!