Zelan and Anzhi were originally following Leng Mingyu. After the wood appeared, Zelan pulled Anzhi to hide in the shop next to him.

Now that I saw the wood coming out of the sword, An Zhi's heart was raised to his throat: "Sister, what should I do?"

"Not afraid, two little brats, and your Young Master Ning is here too."

Zelan was very calm.

"The eight characters are not yet spoken, so you are not allowed to talk nonsense."

An Zhi blushed, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Ning Xunzhao.

Zelan blinked, and Sister An Zhi was moved.

As Zelan expected, Ning Xunzhao did not let the two children fight, but walked over and reached out to give Mu Tou a chestnut, asking Mu Tou to give the candied haws to Leng Mingyu.

"You wait. I will definitely beat you up next time I see you!"

Mutou became even more angry, but he did not dare to disobey Ning Xunzhao, so he could only watch Leng Mingyu go to get the candied haws.

Leng Mingyu ignored him, gave money indifferently, waited for the boss to find money indifferently, took the candied haws indifferently, and left indifferently.

I never looked at the wood all the way.

"Young Master, he bullies people too much!"

Mutou's face turned red with anger, as if he was about to cry.

Ning Xunzhao couldn't, so he had to touch his head and shine: "Let's come early tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so I'll buy you more."

"oh."

Mutu responded muffled, obviously still angry.

"It's getting late, let's go," Ning Xunzhao rubbed Mu's head, smiled, and said, "Go to the street corner to buy you osmanthus cake."

"oh."

Mu bulged his face and followed him and kicked the stone.

The three little girls here shared the candied haws and returned home. After dinner, King An drank slightly drunk and pulled Zelan to talk loudly.

And Anzhi was called into the room by Princess An.

"Have you ever seen someone?

What do you think?"

An Zhi was embarrassed: "Does my mother know?"

"My mother is also a veteran. My father and I have experienced what you have done now."

Princess An took An Zhi's hand and patted it gently.

She had known that Leng Mingyu would have been called by the two sisters to dress up as a maid.

An Zhi did not answer her directly, but asked carefully: "My mother, are you really willing to marry your daughter?

If you are reluctant to let go, your daughter will not marry and will be with you and your father for the rest of your life."

"But no nonsense, how can you not get married?"

Princess An gently patted the back of her hand, sighed, "Actually, there is no parent in the world who is willing to marry her own baby daughter.

But life has been a decades long, and it is not long or short. Parents can only walk a short distance with their children, and the rest depends on their children to walk on their own.

My mother hopes that you can live as happy as me and your father, and don’t leave any regrets for yourself. If you can be happy, your father and I will be satisfied.”

An Zhi threw himself into Princess An's arms and hugged her tightly: "Mom, my daughter is already very happy with her father and you."

"Silly girl, there is nothing wrong with having one more person to pamper you.

One day, parents will grow old. We will feel at ease if someone can spend your whole life with you."

Princess An touched her head and said softly.

An Zhi pursed his lips and looked up at her: "You and Dad will not grow old. You will still help your daughter take care of the children in the future."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Princess An smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Time is really fast, my daughter has really grown up.

The mother and daughter chatted for a long time, and it was not until midnight that An Zhi reluctantly returned to the room.

When he heard that his daughter returned to the room, King An ran back from the study in a hurry.

"Yan'er, how about it?"

Princess An smiled and said, "It's not bad."

"ah?

An Zhi is willing to marry?"

King An glared and sat on the chair with a heavy face.

His cabbage was so soon that someone else's pig was given a gift, but it was actually a foreign pig.

Although Ning Xiaozi is indeed a talent and her daughter was expecting her to agree, her heart was still mixed, complicated, and even her eyes were a little sore.

Princess An was so amused and crying: "No, it's still early."

"ah?

Didn’t you agree to marry?”

King An was still a little stunned.

Princess An smiled and shook her head: "It's just that people look as smart as dad, but they haven't yet understood it in depth, so they still have to observe it."

"Oh, I'll just say that this kid has a better skin, just a little literary talent, and a little lucky that Qi Huo lit up a few times. That's all, that's far worse than this king. I want to marry my baby Anzhi away, I really want to be a waste."

King An immediately straightened his waist and became proud.

Since An Zhi grew up, the one who admired him the most was his father. Ning Xunzhao was so talented that he could compare with him.

Princess An silently turned her face away: "Yes, the prince is right."
Chapter completed!