Princess Ning’an looked at Chu Yu, then at Qu Mianke, and said, "Ayu, Mianke is immature. Don’t take her actions to heart. I have already reprimanded her, and she knows her mistake now. She won’t dare to repeat it in the future. Can you give her another chance?"
Princess Ning’an was also frustrated in her heart.
As an aunt, it was humiliating to apologize to a nephew.
But with her daughter’s mistakes being caught, what else could she do but bow her head?
Should she let her daughter’s reputation be utterly ruined?
"Aunt, you exaggerate. I have already sent the person to the Princess Residence. As for Mianke, it’s better for you to teach her properly. After all, she is not a child anymore!" Chu Yu paused, seeing Princess Ning’an’s face looking quite displeased.
He continued, "I don’t remember what I said when I was a child with Mianke. Those were just children’s words, not to be taken seriously!"
When he stayed at Princess Ning’an’s residence, he was only six or seven years old, and even later, he was only eight or nine years old. He himself had forgotten what he had said.
Princess Ning’an’s face turned even uglier.
Qu Mianke suddenly stood up, "So, you never planned to marry me? You never intended to be responsible for your words back then?"
"What did I say back then?" Chu Yu retorted.
This Qu Mianke is simply a lunatic!
"You said you would marry me when I turned sixteen!" Qu Mianke screamed.
Her face flushed, and her eyes brimmed with tears as she looked at Chu Yu.
After shouting, she felt a sense of relief but also despair!
After all, she was still a Commandery Princess.
"Impossible!" Chu Yu said firmly.
Qu Mianke, spoiled and arrogant since childhood, was deceitful and two-faced. How could he ever consider someone like her?
Qu Mianke looked at Chu Yu and burst into tears, "If you didn’t want to marry me, why did you give me hope and let me stay at Prince Rui Residence? Chu Yu, I hate you, I hate you!"
After shouting, she turned and ran away.
Princess Ning’an exclaimed in shock, "Mianke!"
She hurriedly chased after her.
Chu Yu stood in place, taking a deep breath and exhaling, "Lunatic!"
Stupid and foolish, he would be blind to marry her and bring disaster upon himself!
He turned around and continued with his work in the studio.
Before they knew it, the ninth day of the month arrived. After five days, Yuwen Ming and her entourage finally reached the Ma Family.
They freshened up in the already bought and decorated house, waiting to be married into the Ma Family the next day.
Yuwen Ming soaked in a bathtub filled with flower petals and took a deep breath.
"Commandery Princess, we have to bathe again early tomorrow morning, so just wash briefly now and come out quickly!" Song Mo Mo said softly.
Upon hearing this, Yuwen Ming smiled slightly, "Alright!"
She stood up, dried her body, and changed into red undergarments.
Sitting in front of the dressing mirror, she let the maid dry her hair, "Song Mo Mo!"
"Did you find out anything?" Yuwen Ming asked softly.
She felt a bit uneasy inside.
She had only met her future husband once. He was tall and handsome, but she didn’t feel anything for him.
And she sensed that he didn’t feel anything for her either.
With neither of them having feelings, how could they live their future days together?
She took a deep breath.
Song Mo Mo hesitated for a moment before saying, "Commandery Princess, it seems that the Ma Family’s old lady is indeed ill, but there is something, I don’t know if I should say?"
"Mo Mo, whatever it is, just say it!" Yuwen Ming said, but she was actually very nervous inside.
She dearly hoped her speculation was wrong.
After all, her grandmother wanted her to be happy.
And she had to be happy too.
Song Mo Mo took a deep breath and said, "It’s said that the Ma Family’s eldest young master, your future husband, already has someone he likes!"