Locked: God is the matchmaker, neither you nor I can escape

After leaving the system space, the moment Yan Yiyi opened her eyes, Xin Ye turned his head and looked at her as if he had sensed something. For a moment, their eyes met and they smiled at each other unconsciously.

Xin Ye stood up and sat on the edge of the bed. At the same time, Yan Yiyi sat up and crossed her legs opposite Xin Ye, telling him her guesses and plans.

Hearing his wife guess that he might be the eldest princess, Xin Ye was quite surprised: "Wife, if you are really the eldest princess, what are your plans?"

Yan Yiyi thought about it and said truthfully: "I don't know either. I don't have any real feeling. Do you have any suggestions?"

Xin Ye knew that his wife did not pursue power and wealth very much, otherwise she would not be so generous as to donate all the looted silver.

As for power, with the strength of the couple and the help of his wife's "good friends", it would be too easy for them to dominate this world.

Therefore, the daughter-in-law is probably "trapped in love".

If she was really the eldest princess, then the Queen Mother was her biological mother and the Emperor was her biological brother. Moreover, the two of them had been searching for her for many years, and the Queen Mother had even lived in a temple for many years praying for her.

She turned a blind eye to such emotions, but her daughter-in-law was not so cold-blooded.

But what happens after the recognition?

Not to mention her interactions with those nobles, just based on the title of "lucky star" of the eldest princess, you can tell that there will be a lot of troubles in the future, and my daughter-in-law doesn't like trouble, otherwise she would have become the young master of the Hua family, or even the head of the family.

His father-in-law had hinted to him that he wanted to retire early and travel around the world with his mother-in-law. However, there were several troublesome children in the family. One insisted on becoming an official, one only liked to do business, and the other was still young and wanted to become a general. The only daughter, who was also an apprentice trained to be the successor, only wanted to be a salted fish and live a sweet life with her man after she returned from losing her memory and got married.

For his own happy life, Xin Ye sold out several uncles without hesitation. If he couldn't practice the big trumpet, he could practice the small trumpet.

As a result, the fire burned themselves, and their father-in-law targeted their unborn child.

He said: "Yier's talent is the best among the few, and you are not bad either. The child you give birth to will definitely be more talented than those three bastards.

I am afraid that the eldest son will also give birth to a child who wants to be an official, the second son will give birth to a child who wants to make money, and the third son is not so smart. I am afraid that each generation will be inferior to the previous one!"

So, could he refuse outright?

Then, he sold the unborn child.

Now I can only pray that the children of my uncles can inherit their father-in-law’s good genes and carry on the Hua family business.

If my daughter-in-law is really the eldest princess, the situation will probably be even more troublesome.

The eldest princess' child inherited the Hua family's business, and Hua Mange's intelligence network was something that even the emperor envied.

To put it in a better way, the emperor would not mind but would be happy to see it happen, but what about the emperor's sons and grandsons? Would they really be so magnanimous as to allow their subjects to be stronger than the emperor?

The more I think about it, the more trouble I find. It's no wonder that my wife couldn't make a decision for a while and instead asked for my advice.

After thinking about it roughly, he didn't have any good ideas.

Xinye finally said, "Let's do it first."

All of the above is based on an affirmative answer. What if?

The wild thoughts we have now may just be groundless worries.

The couple silently prayed for that "what if" chance.

Time flies, and it is almost midnight.

Two black figures quickly jumped out of the courtyard and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.