"Yes, the Ninth Prince is arrogant, so where do you need to abide by these unimportant things - what did you say?" Wenrou was stunned, staring at Wuming blankly, and for a long time, she couldn't come back to her senses.

"The prince did not agree, and he was far away from the second lady from now on." Wuming repeated.

Wenrou thought she had heard it wrong.

Come to his senses, his voice was dry, "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly..."

"I mean, the prince did not agree to the prime minister's request at the beginning." Wuming repeated again.

"Why?" Wenrou was stunned and could not come back to her senses at all.

Wuming smiled faintly, "Why didn't the prince agree? Shouldn't the princess know better than Wuming?"

Gentleness stagnated and silent.

She knew it, but she refused to think about it.

"The prince made a lot of efforts later, but he could not convince the prime minister to marry you to the prince's mansion." Wuming sighed silently, "Just when the prince didn't know what to do next, the second lady went to the prince's mansion. The second lady should still remember this, right?"

Gentle eyes sink.

Of course she remembers.

That time, she went to the royal palace for Wenwan.

Wenwan has always been deeply in love with Dongfang Aoshi and keeps asking her to ask her, hoping that she will go to the royal palace to plead with her.

Gentle was unable to resist, so he had to agree.

I originally thought that Dongfang Aoshi would directly reject her request.

After all, Dongfang Aoshi had always refused to marry Wen Wan before.

Unexpectedly, when she mentioned it, Dongfang Aoshi immediately agreed.

Wenrou was wondering at the time how things could be so smooth.

I have always been unable to understand why Wen Wan asked herself to plead with love.

Now that I think about it, I suddenly realize it-

Wen Wan had known her identity for a long time, right?

I knew she went to Dongfang Aoshi and said that Dongfang Aoshi would definitely not refuse...

And she was so stupid that she really went there.

"At that time, the prince thought that the prime minister finally agreed to the marriage..." Wuming's voice sounded in his ears.

Gentle came back to his senses, remembering Wen Wan mentioned this matter with hatred—

Dongfang Aoshi thought that the person who married into the royal palace was her, not Wen Wan, who agreed to the marriage.

"If you don't want to marry, why do you let Wenwan stay in the palace?" Wenrou didn't believe it. Dongfang Aoshi's temper would be willing to accept this marriage.

It was easy for him to regret, and Wen Ziye didn't dare to say anything at all.

"The prince doesn't want to make the prime minister unhappy." Wuming glanced at her deeply, "What's more, if the eldest lady doesn't marry into the prince's mansion, how can the prince take the second lady into the prince's mansion?"

"Your idea is really good, one by one, just to plot against me!" Wenrou sneered.

"The prince just hopes that the princess can return to the prince's side. The prince doesn't have much time..." Wuming said.

Gentle chest jumped, not the first time, I heard Wuming say this, "What do you mean? What does it mean not much time?"

"Have you not told the princess?" Wuming showed a surprised expression.

Gently bit his lower lip and opened his mouth coldly, "No."

"The prince and Meng Po made a deal, and then kept the princess' soul behind."

"What deal?" Gentle frowned, with a strong ominous premonition.

"The prince is no longer in the three realms." Wuming said.

"Don't tell me these unfathomable words, I don't understand!" Gentle frowned, his ominous premonition becoming stronger and stronger.
Chapter completed!