"Yes——Master Ding——"

An Xuemin agreed to join the Crown Prince's Mansion that day, and the Crown Prince was very happy. As his disciple, Uncle Wei, said, he doesn't need to register next time he comes, as he has a waist card.

After returning home, An Xuemin and his sister talked at length behind closed doors for more than two hours.

Miss An stayed up all night and invited her brother to her courtyard early the next morning. With red eyes, she said decisively: "I'll marry him."

An Xuemin thought: "That's fine. You can learn a lot from the Prince's Mansion."

Tears fell from Miss An's eyes: "I just like him. I am only good to him. I will learn whatever he likes. One day he will understand that I am better than that bitch."

An Xuemin was stunned for a while and then said: "If you have such thoughts... you will be discouraged if you can't guarantee everything." Miss An shook her head and said nothing. An Xuemin let out a long sigh.

After cleaning up for a while, An Xuemin went to the Prince's Mansion with his waist badge. When he saw Ding Mei, he quietly told her what was on her mind. Ding Mei smiled and said: "It's okay. Xiao An, don't worry, I'm not a girl who is a bit over the top.

I’ve never seen it before, there are life and death situations. If she really learns everything the prince likes, her state of mind will definitely be different."

An Xuemin sighed: "I only wish this was the case."

On the ninth day of March, the prince of Shu married his wife, and the Chengdu Mansion became very lively. Miss An held back her tears, put on her red wedding dress, and left home in a sedan chair, feeling as frightened as a frightened bird inside.

After walking around according to the etiquette, the newlyweds were sent into the bridal chamber. However, they did not walk in directly, but took a small sedan in the palace and carried them there for half a day. Xiniang helped Miss An and sat down on the edge of the bed, and a woman said loudly

: "Okay, okay, everyone joining in the fun can go out. Miss An, your brother is here, let him come in to accompany you."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Xuemin was heard shouting outside the door: "Get out, get out, get out of here."

A man in the room smiled and said, "Xiao An, I heard that your sister is so beautiful." Miss An was so frightened that she trembled all over, and then she remembered what her brother had often said these days, that the Crown Prince's house had never avoided the suspicion of men and women.

"Do you hear me telling you to get lost?" An Xuemin had already walked into the house while he was talking, "Sister, please lift your hijab. You just didn't pay homage to the Crown Prince. Get out of here! Don't scare my sister. Don't lift your hijab first, then

Don’t show it to them.”

"Oh, don't be so stingy. We don't want to get to know each other in the future."

"Go away or not?"

The woman also said in a deep voice: "Go out first. This little girl has never been out."

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the house, and several people went out muttering. Miss An had already started sobbing. The woman sighed softly and lifted her hijab. Miss An unconsciously looked up, and there was a man in the groom's red robe standing in front of her.

——Woman. An Xuemin said: "This is Lord Mingshun's wife. She is the one who worshiped you just now."

Miss An exclaimed: "Where is the Crown Prince?"

"Hiding." Second Mistress Ming said, "The prince is thinking that the ceremony of going to court is very important for a woman. Since you are not really getting married, it is better not to go to court with him. In this way, you will not be able to go to court with him when you get married in the future.

It will be a pity." Miss An was suddenly disappointed. Second Mistress Ming looked out the window and said, "It's early now. Anyway, you don't need to go out to meet people anymore. Xiao An, the door to the outside of this courtyard has been opened. Take the girl out to the street.

Let’s relax, buy some delicious and fun things, and change some clothes.”

Miss An is like a wood carving and clay sculpture. "He is so ruthless..."

Mistress Ming said: "Isn't it better than pretending to pull you?"

Miss An bit her lip: "I want to see Tong Buye."

Mistress Ming smiled and said, "Master Ding guessed that you might want to see her." She pointed out her hand.

Only then did Miss An realize that there was a hanging lamp chair not far from her. A girl wearing a southern-style denim jacket was sitting on it, her left hand resting on the back of the chair, her chin resting on the back of the chair, and her right hand facing towards the chair.

She waved: "Hello, Miss An, my name is Tong Buye." Miss An was stunned. She had thought of thousands of ways Tong Buye looked like, but she had never thought of this one.

An Xuemin patted her head: "Come, take off this dead man's phoenix crown, brother will take you to play. Thank you, sister-in-law Ming'er."
Chapter completed!