Anian...
Alright then!
Eryue put down his chopsticks and looked at his two younger brothers with a serious expression: "Enough, Mother is not that kind of person, stop imagining things and absolutely don't speak nonsense!"
"What's on your minds? You need to learn from Changle!"
Changle raised her head, still looking a bit confused.
She giggled: "Brother Crown Prince, don't praise me! I was just thinking, if Mother were to keep a lover, who would be suitable? The third-ranked scholar this year looks quite tender and handsome. They say he's not married yet, how about him?"
Eryue...
Why did he end up with such a group of siblings?
The long process of family education began.
Eryue spoke until his mouth was dry, but his siblings showed excellent attitudes in admitting their mistakes.
They all lowered their heads, secretly exchanging glances.
Ali: Little sister, what's with your taste? What's so good about a pretty-faced boy?
