Yuan Xiaofan didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly and listened to him.

"Xiaofan, if you believe Ling'er's feelings for you, he doesn't want to marry Hanyue. In this situation, Ling'er must marry Hanyue. Hanyue's father Hantian also has a force that cannot be underestimated in the court. If Ling'er doesn't give Hanyue an explanation and he will make trouble, the faces of both families will not look good, which will also have an impact on Ling'er's future." Dongfang Che continued to explain the powerful relationship to Yuan Xiaofan with reason.

Yuan Xiaofan looked at Dongfang Che, with his beard, hair and eyebrows all turned white. Grandpa was 77 years old this year and was still worried about his children and grandchildren. How could she be so angry with him?

"Grandpa, let my husband go to Hanyue. I... have no objection." She replied sadly. In fact, she had a very objection and did not want to share Dongfang Ling with others at all.

As for what is not future, she felt that Dongfang Ling was already powerful enough. She was only twenty-five years old and was already the General Jianwei and Duke Dingguo. She couldn't climb up anyway. She couldn't be the emperor anyway. Isn't that enough? Why did grandpa still worry about his future?

However, she could only keep these words in her heart. She couldn't bear to refuse the elderly man in front of Wu Ni.

Because this old man has been favored by her like her own granddaughter since she entered the Eastern Palace, and even more than that, she couldn't bear it.

She couldn't bear to make Dongfang Ling embarrassed anymore, and she didn't want to quarrel with him or have conflicts. So, if you marry Hanyue, just marry Hanyue, she accepted it.

Dongfang Che Laohuai looked at Yuan Xiaofan with comfort and said slowly: "Xiaofan, it is my blessing to say good deeds. Don't worry, you will always be my young lady in the Eastern Palace. Han Yue comes in as a concubine."

This is the only thing he can win for Yuan Xiaofan now, and it guarantees that she is the only official position in her room.

"Thank you, grandpa." This thank you contain a lot of grievances, sadness and unwillingness.

This is the upper class family. They have obviously done something that hurts them, but they have to say thank you.

Dongfang Che sighed, his calloused hands patted his thighs: "Oh, Xiaofan, grandpa knows you feel bad. I feel wronged for Ling'er and the Dongfang family."

"Grandpa, I'm very happy that you can come to comfort me personally. I'm fine. A man has three wives and four concubines, and his husband is so outstanding."

Yuan Xiaofan pulled Dongfang Che's hand, and she could feel it. Grandpa didn't want to do this, didn't want to hurt her, and it was very embarrassing. She felt very distressed when she saw it.

As a woman, of course she is not that great and doesn't want to share her husband with others, but she can't refuse.

"Then grandpa is back. I saw you going out just now. Do you have something to go out?" Dongfang Che stood up and prepared to leave.

"Well, something happened to Xueer. I want to go over and accompany her." Yuan Xiaofan said with a calm expression.

"Yeah, okay, then you go and do it. I'll go back to Lihong Palace first." Dongfang Che left after saying that.

Yuan Xiaofan sat on the chair powerlessly, looking at the door with empty eyes. It seemed that Dongfang Ling's marriage to Han Yue was a foregone conclusion.
Chapter completed!