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"I heard that the second young master's mother was a maid before, and was taken as a concubine by the prince. Concubine Zhao also had a period of honor and favor. But because of Concubine Zhao's family background, she developed an inferiority complex and cowardly character since childhood, and gradually lost her glory.

After giving birth to the second son, according to the rules, a concubine could not raise her own child. The prince's original intention was to let the princess raise the child, but the princess had just given birth to the prince, and the prince could not bear to see the princess suffer, so he gave the second son born by the concubine to Concubine Yi to raise.

Concubine Yi was also kind-hearted. She did not deliberately conceal the identity of the Second Prince and prevent him from getting along with his mother.

On the contrary, the second prince was often allowed to meet his mother.

But later, when the second prince fell ill, the imperial physician examined him and said that he had no chance of becoming a martial artist in his life. After hearing this, the prince sought treatment from many doctors, but they all got the same result.

In Tianchi, if a man cannot practice martial arts, it means he is incompetent, and he will be looked down upon by the world and even disliked by women.

The prince was depressed for a long time because of this. But later he had to accept the reality. "

Although he didn't know why the young lady suddenly became interested in these things, she wanted to know, so Doudou told her everything he knew.

"What happened next? Why did Second Prince live with his mother again?"

"I don't know the details, I only know that the Second Young Master personally went to ask the Prince for help. It seems that he saw that his mother was in poor health and could not get good care due to her low status, so he applied to the Prince for the idea of ​​taking care of his mother personally, and Concubine Yi had no objection."

"Why haven't I heard of any of this?" So many things happened, but the original owner didn't have any trace of them in his memory. How much of a homebody is this? The original owner is really a homebody and aloof.

"Miss, you were either not born or were still young, so you wouldn't remember what happened in your early years. Later, when you grew up, you didn't like going out, didn't like crowds, and rarely asked about what was happening outside. Naturally, you wouldn't know these things."

"If I can't learn martial arts, can't I learn literature?" An Yuanyuan felt that one didn't have to be good at martial arts to be successful. Being a scholar was also good.

Suddenly an idea came into my mind.

"The Second Young Master also went to the academy, and he was very talented in writing. But two years ago, he suddenly asked the prince to serve Concubine Zhao, and then he stopped going to the academy. I heard that the prince was very angry about this, thinking that the Second Young Master was not doing his job properly and was wasting his time on playing around. He also asked Concubine Zhao to persuade the Second Young Master, but Concubine Zhao supported the Second Young Master's approach, which made the prince even angrier. Gradually, the prince lost interest in the Second Young Master's affairs."

"Two years ago? I just heard from Second Prince that Concubine Zhao had only been ill for half a year. How come it happened so long ago..."

"I don't know about this either. Miss, please ask Concubine Yi later. She may know more."

An Yuanyuan nodded and walked forward...

……

……

An Yuanyuan came out from Concubine Sun and walked on the road with her head down, but her thoughts were flying away.

It turns out that the second prince's experience was really as helpless and forced as his tone. And the culprit who forced all this to happen was his mother. He could have told his father about the second prince's affairs. But he chose to conceal it because he didn't want his mother to be punished, and he was also worried that his father would lock up his mother and not let him see her if he knew. So he endured it all by himself.

Concubine Zhao herself developed an inferiority complex and cowardly character since she was a child because of her poor family background. Her son was born in such a good family and had such a ready-made backing to rely on, but she did not let her son work hard to climb up and find a place for himself.

You have to know that even if he was a bastard's son, in this ancient time when the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls was so strong, his status was not low.

Instead, he used death to force his son to stay by his side. He also insisted that going out would cause trouble, and that he would not be protected if he had no background or support. He would be safe if he stayed at home. This was to protect him. Yes, staying at home and not causing trouble could save his life, but he was also useless for this. Especially for someone like the Second Prince who had such good literary talent. Just now, Concubine Yi said that the Second Prince had excellent literary talent and was a rare talent.

No, I have to think of a way to realize the idea that has emerged in my mind.

An Yuanyuan, who was busy thinking about things and not looking at the road, suddenly bumped into a wall of flesh. Before she could cry out in pain, she was pulled into his arms again, and then a low and charming voice came from above her head.

"Are you so obsessed with thinking about me?"

"Why did you suddenly appear? You scared me." An Yuanyuan raised her little hand and hit the man's chest.

"Who taught you to walk without looking at the road? If it were someone else, would they also do the same and dive into someone else's arms?" She forced down the corners of her mouth, her expression serious.

"Who has such a bad taste as you?" An Yuanyuan rubbed her forehead and glared at him.

Doudou behind him: ...I was originally planning to remind the young lady, but the cold king signaled her not to say anything with his eyes.

Is this childish man really the revered war god, Prince Leng? Could he have been replaced?

Doudou consciously withdrew. She was invisible when Prince Leng was around. The young lady had no use for her at all.

Leng Aotian saw the little woman rubbing her forehead, and reached out to replace her hand that was originally rubbing her forehead.

"Did it hurt?" He gently rubbed the little woman's forehead and checked her.

"Why are you here in broad daylight?" An Yuanyuan didn't care about her forehead. It didn't hurt much.

Leng Aotian:…………

Why does this sound so... awkward?

"Your father asked me to come here." Leng Aotian put aside the awkwardness in his heart and answered the little woman.

"Oh".

"Aren't you curious?" The little woman's reaction was too calm.

"Is there anything worth my curiosity about what you discussed with my old father?"

Leng Aotian:………

The words that come out of this little woman's mouth really... make people always feel something is wrong, and I can't find the point to refute.

How did the rumors about little women being taciturn come about? They are obviously sharp-tongued, and sometimes even gossipy.

"Yuan'er, there are five days until the king comes to marry you. Don't you have anything to say?"

An Yuanyuan: "..."

Speaking of weddings, after he left last night, I remembered that I was going to get married soon, but this man never proposed to me. He never confessed his love to me. He never even said "I love you".

The two of them just got together like that...

A little disappointed.

Oh... Never mind. I thought about asking him to propose to me. I wanted to make up for my little regret. But it is impossible to expect ancient men to kneel down on one knee to propose to me. That kind of romance is not something they can understand. And he doesn't understand it either. It would be meaningless for me to explain it to him and teach him.

The ancients believed that marriages should be arranged by parents and matchmakers.

"Why don't you answer?" It seemed that the little woman was a little absent-minded today.

"I don't have anything to say." An Yuanyuan answered truthfully.

"Why do you look so hopeless? Don't you want to marry me?" Leng Aotian's expression turned serious. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the little woman without blinking, not missing any of her expressions.

"No hope in life? Do you know how to use idioms?"

"What was that expression on your face just now?" Just hope you don't feel like you have lost all hope in life.

"Anyway, it's not like I have no desire to live." An Yuanyuan felt inexplicably annoyed and was too lazy to continue discussing this topic with him.

"I want to go back and rest. I'm a little tired." Without caring about the man's expression, she turned and left.

Leng Aotian: “…”.

Leng Aotian did not follow her. He stared at the little girl until she disappeared, then turned around and walked in another direction.

……

"Can you really not leave me, your brother?" Ampere looked at the culprit who had stayed with him for so long yesterday and finally left those three words that made him blush all day. Thinking about it now, I still feel a little uncomfortable. I don't know where this girl learned this from.

"How can you tell that I can't leave you?" An Yuanyuan originally wanted to find her father, but he was not there. So she came to her brother again.

"You just came yesterday. Father doesn't come as often as you do." I have been injured for such a long time, but my father only came for a while. After hearing the doctor say that my life is not in danger, he left. It's as if he didn't come to see how I was injured, but to see if I was dead or not.

"It would be wrong if Father could come to see you every day."

Ampereson: "..."

"If you have nothing to do, go back. If you are here to cause trouble, it will affect my recovery."

An Yuanyuan: "..."

I stopped teasing this stupid brother.

"Brother Wang, let me ask you something."

"Hurry up and leave."

"If you continue to talk to me in this tone, I will go to my father."

"I finally know why you came here today."

An Yuanyuan looked at him questioningly, not understanding what he was saying.

"You just want to make this prince's wound burst open."

An Yuanyuan:!!!

Before, she was always talking about Yuan'er Yuan'er, but today she has changed to this girl. Not only is she fickle, but she also maliciously speculates about such a cute and innocent little girl like me.

"Goodbye" An Yuanyuan turned around and left.

"Hey, don't you have something to ask me? Ask it now." Ampere Sheng became anxious when he saw that his sister was really leaving.

"Hey, don't go. Are you really angry?"

"Yuan'er, Brother Wang was just joking with you. Eh..."

An Yuanyuan disappeared completely at the door, and An Peisheng panicked. She wasn't really angry... was she? Look at my mouth, always causing trouble.

"Miss, are we really leaving?" I thought the young lady was just teasing the prince, but I didn't expect her to really leave.

"It's alright, we'll come visit Brother Wang another day. Now let's go visit Second Brother Wang."

"Miss, let's have lunch first. It's almost lunch time."

"It's okay, I'll eat when I get back. I won't be staying here for long anyway. I'll be back soon after taking a look."

……

"I call you the Second Young Master, you don't really think you are the master of the family, do you? Hahaha~" An Yuanyuan was halfway to An Haonan's yard when she suddenly heard a burst of sneering laughter.