Cultivation through the farm gate

As a princess, Nangong Yan knows that she can't help herself in many things, but she doesn't want her fate to be controlled by others. Sometimes, if she doesn't blog, how does she know there is no other way out?

"Father, my son's birthday is today, and I want to ask my father for my first wish, and I hope my father will make it come true."

Nangong Yu had just received a bottle of magic pill, so he naturally agreed: "Yan'er, tell me! My father promised you."

Nangong Yan knelt down and said: "Father, what I want is my marriage, and I will make my own decisions."

Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and at this moment, the queen beside him was afraid that he would be displeased, so she said to Nangong Yan: "Yan'er, don't mess around, how can you decide for yourself when it comes to marriage?"

Nangong Yan didn't make a sound, she just looked at Nangong Yu fixedly.

Nangong Yu said: "Since ancient times, parents have been the ones to make decisions about marriage, but because of this sentence, I don't know how many resentments have been made."

"Yan'er is my eldest princess, so I naturally don't want my daughter to have a bad life."

Nangong Yan was so nervous that her hands trembled slightly.

It took a long time for Nangong Yu to continue:

"Since this is Yan'er's wish, then I agree."

Nangong Yan was stunned when she heard the word agree.

"Yan'er, why don't you thank me soon?" The queen reminded.

Nangong Yan recovered and kowtowed: "Thank you, father, for your kindness."

After the banquet, the queen called Nangong Yan to the bedroom.

"Mother."

"Get up!"

"Thank you mother."

Calling Nangong Yan, the queen didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly: "Yan'er, do you have a sweetheart?"

Nangong Yan was stunned.

It still feels somewhat uncomfortable to be asked about such things by one's own biological mother.

"Mother...why does the empress ask the son so much?"

The queen saw her shyness, and said with a smile: "Yan'er has grown up, and it's normal for her to have a sweetheart. The mother asks this, just wanting to know which family's son it is, and the mother can help you check it out, right?"

"Queen, Yan'er doesn't have someone she loves." Nangong Yan lowered her head in shame and denied.

But the queen is a queen after all, not to mention that Nangong Yan is still her daughter, can she still not see the little thought of her daughter?

"Is it Han Shaolei?"

The queen pointed out the name directly.

This made Nangong Yan panic.

"Mother."

The queen continued: "Don't be embarrassed, Han Shaolei is your father's right-hand man at a young age, and has solved many cases for your father. If it is really him, your father will definitely agree."

After Nangong Yan heard this, her heart was no longer as flustered as before.

"But, I don't know what he thinks of me, and I don't want to force him."

Seeing this, the queen knew that Nangong Yan liked Han Shaolei for a long time.

The queen took her hand and said softly: "It's not easy for the queen mother to say anything about feelings, but Yan'er, you have to remember, if you like it, go for it boldly, but don't practice it just because you like someone." Are you pale?"

"My son is white."

Coming out of the Queen's Yongfu Palace, Nangongyan raised her head and took a deep breath.

It was last summer when she and Han Shaolei really met.

That day when she went out of the palace to worship the Buddha in the temple, she encountered robbers on the way.

At the critical moment, he appeared.

At that time, she didn't know that he was the Detective Han that people often talked about.

He then escorted her to the temple before leaving.

From then on, she couldn't forget him.

It wasn't until one day when she went to find her father that Han Shaolei happened to be there at that time, that she knew that he was the young Detective Han.

From then on, she paid special attention to his news.

During the birthday party, she thought that Han Shaolei would not rush back from the border, but he not only came back, but also saved her again, which made the seed that Han Shaolei planted in her heart grow faster.

Opening her eyes again, Nangong Yan's eyes became firmer.

He said to the maid behind him: "Let's go!".

"Yes, princess."